"Of course not!" The emperor shook his head: he had seen the martial arts of the palace guards once, and each of them could be regarded as a first-class master. His 13,000 imperial city guards alone couldn't beat the palace guards. The combination of the guards and more than 6,000 rebel guards...
"The emperor means..." Zhao Zhengyin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"You will know soon!" The emperor smiled mysteriously.
Zhao Zhengyin's eyelids twitched violently, and a bad premonition rose in his heart...
"咚咚咚..." A violent sound suddenly sounded, and the solid courtyard wall was kicked and collapsed in all directions. Groups of soldiers on horseback came out of the smoke and dust. The soldiers were wearing black armor and black headgear. Hats and helmets, with black masks on their faces, and a murderous look in their exposed eyes, they held spears and long swords in their hands, and the sharp blades shone coldly in the sun.
And the war horses they rode were also covered with exquisite iron armor. As they walked, the heavy horseshoes stepped on the ground again and again, shocking everyone...
This is... the Mobei Iron Cavalry!
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise. The iron cavalry army is the best army in Mobei, and they will not be dispatched easily until the critical moment of life and death. But now, the emperor of Mobei let them come to Zhenbei Palace. It seems that the emperor He was determined to deal with Zhao Zhengyin and Luo Yunxi, either by arresting them, abolishing them, or trying to kill them...
"Prince Zhenbei, Princess Luo is getting married. I'm in poor health. I'm late. Please forgive my sins." Appearing behind the Iron Cavalry Army, the car curtains around the car are translucent, with golden dragon and phoenix patterns embroidered on it, tassel pendants hanging on the edge of the car roof, decorated with huge pearls and jade, gorgeous and noble...
This is... the sedan chair of Mobei Crown Prince Qin Haoyan, is Qin Haoyan here
Murong Xue stared carefully at the sedan chair, and saw a young man sitting behind the translucent curtain of the sedan chair. The young man was wearing a dark golden brocade robe with delicate four-clawed golden dragons embroidered on it, and thick bandages were tied on his head and face. , I couldn't see his appearance, but in his sharp eyes, there was a strong evil and arrogance, and it was Qin Haoyan, the Prince of Mobei.
"The prince's words are serious. We are already very grateful for the prince to come to the palace to attend my wedding with the prince. How can we blame the prince?" He had no choice but to accept Qin Haoyan's words.
Qin Haoyan curled the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't see the dead bodies all over the floor and the fierce fighting, he found a comfortable position in the sedan chair, and continued to greet Murong Xue: "My lord, it's good that the princess doesn't blame me, hehe …”
"My lord, the princess is getting married. I wanted to give you a unique gift, but after much deliberation, I couldn't think of what to give. It happened that my uncle brought the iron cavalry here, so I followed. Borrowing flowers and presenting Buddhas to give these cavalry troops to the prince and princess as wedding gifts, do you like it?" Qin Haoyan looked at Murongxue, his evil eyes were full of teasing.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant, sending cavalry to end her and Zhao Zhengyin's lives, this strange gift, only ghosts like it.
"His Royal Highness is bothering you." Murong Xue said casually, but Qin Haoyan could hear the gnashing of teeth in it, his mood soared instantly, and he said to Murong Xue with a smile: "It's good that Princess Luo likes it."