Riding the Pheonix Chapter 575: Dignity

Yang Shu moved his hand in the dark space, and the bookcase in the corner suddenly moved away, revealing a dark hole.

Wang An was shocked: "Hey, it really does exist!"

Yang Shu also looked surprised: "So it's here!"

He had already followed Mingwei through all the secret passages. He had a map in his hand and knew that there was an entrance to Mingguang Hall.

Wang An was very interested: "Shall we go in and explore?"

"Okay!" Yang Shu was eager. He looked around, took out a candle, put it in the lantern, and asked him to hold it, "It's too dark, please hold it."

"Okay!" Wang An was very happy. "I used to be alone and didn't dare to wander around. It's good to have you with me. You know martial arts and are not afraid of safety issues."

Yang Shu smiled back at him, then quickly wrapped up the pastry, cloak and cloak and stuffed them into his arms.

"What are you doing?" King An was confused.

"The secret passage doesn't usually see the sun. It will definitely be freezing on such a cold day. We must be prepared."

Wang An nodded: "What you said makes sense."

Yang Shu rolled his eyes and said, "Your clothes are too thin. How about changing to another one?"

"Do you need it?"

"Of course! It's so warm in the Mingguang Palace." Yang Shu couldn't help but pull him over, quickly help him peel off the python robe outside, took a cotton robe and put it on his head.

"Hey!" Wang An shouted, "You are clumsy, I will do it myself!"

"Hurry up!" Yang Shu urged anxiously.

"I know." Wang An put on his cotton robe and wiped the sweat from his head, "Aren't you going to change?"

"I have martial arts, my internal strength protects me, and I don't feel cold."

Wang An was envious: "There are other benefits to knowing martial arts. Later I will ask the master to teach me how to practice my internal strength."

"Okay! Anyway, you have a ready-made master in your house." Yang Shu was talking nonsense to him, and his hands were moving very quickly, wrapping up a bag and putting it on his head, and stuffing a lantern into his hand. , then pushed him towards the entrance of the secret passage.

While holding the lantern, King An complained: "What do you mean? I will carry the things, but I will carry the lantern. What are you doing? My nephew, let me tell you, this is too much! I am your elder , do you know what elders are? Respect the old and love the young..."

Halfway through his words, King An suddenly heard the sound of the secret door closing.

He turned around sharply, but faced a wall.

"Hey! Nephew, what are you doing?" King An patted the wall.

Yang Shu's voice came through the wall: "Uncle Three Emperors, my nephew, this is for your own good. Stay well, wear more clothes when you're cold, and eat a few cakes when you're hungry. Bear with it, Just get through tonight."

Wang An was stunned: "What the hell?"

"Remember, don't make any more noise! ​​My nephew has already done this, don't let all my hard work go in vain."

Wang An slapped the wall: "Hey, what do you mean? Let me out quickly!"

Unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, there was no movement from Yang Shu.

Wang An was so angry that he had nothing to do.

When he turned around, he saw that except for the lantern in his hand, the surroundings were completely dark.

He trembled with fright and muttered: "Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, all kinds of gods, I, Jiang Laosan, am just a bit uneducated and incompetent, a bit too lazy to eat, a bit too dissolute in my style, I have never done anything What a bad thing! You must protect me from all evil..."

What he meant was that he always felt like there were countless things staring at him in the darkness. He moved his body and tried his best to huddle up and reduce his presence.

Wang An didn’t know at all that the formation here had been repaired by Mingwei. There could be no evil spirits. It could be said to be the cleanest place in the entire capital...

……

The second prince's mood has never been so agitated as he was today as he walked across the Jinshui Bridge.

As long as he succeeds, he can sit in the position he has dreamed of for a long time.

No! It should be said that it was better than he dreamed.

He reflected on himself, why was he so timid before? Fighting back and forth, all I can do is compete with the boss, that good-for-nothing, for the crown prince position. What's so good about the prince? Life, death, honor and disgrace are not controlled by other people's thoughts. Look at the boss, if you say it’s useless, it’s useless.

That location is better! If you sit on it, you will be above tens of thousands of people! No one will stop him anymore, he can do whatever he wants!

The second prince arrived at Yongle Gate with excitement.

The city gate was closed, and Mr. Hong stepped forward to call the door.

A question came from inside, and Mr. Hong said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince has arrived, and you haven't opened the door yet!"

Hearing the sound, heads on the city wall shook, and some people stuck their heads out to look down.

The second prince straightened his back and tried to show a dignified face.

He met the gaze of the guarding officer and saw that the other person squinted his eyes to see clearly, so he took off his hood, allowing his face to be clearly exposed in the wind and snow.

The cold wind rushed down and got into his collar, making him shiver with cold, but he remained motionless and maintained this posture.

After a while, the city gate opened.

The thick voice sounded as sweet as fairy music to the second prince's ears.

His throne, as this door opens, can be seen at a glance!

"I see your Highness, Your Highness is a thousand years old." The city guards kneeling on one knee made him feel the wonderful feeling of being a superior.

He nodded calmly, looking friendly yet dignified.

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The second prince and his bodyguards were welcomed in.

The leading officer led the way: "Mr. Guo is in the duty room. There is only one attendant beside him, and he has been completely controlled by us."

The second prince nodded, his expression solemn, but in fact he was too nervous to speak.

Mr. Hong immediately added: "Well done! Thank you for your hard work. You should take the greatest credit for today's success, and His Highness will not treat you badly."

The officer was very happy: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

With the power of Conglong, how can you be granted a title? This is really a step to the sky, and the ancestral graves are filled with smoke!

He diligently opened the door and lifted the curtain: "Your Highness, please."

The second prince stepped into the check-in room and saw Guo Xu sitting there, warming himself by the fire and drinking tea, without any trace of panic.

This... seems different from what he imagined.

Being under house arrest here, Mr. Guo should be very panicked. He came to comfort him again, showing kindness and power...

Mr. Hong saw something was wrong and spoke first: "Mr. Guo, when you see the second prince, why don't you show courtesy?"

Actually, it's not that Guo Xu doesn't panic, but that he has been through a lot and has long been used to it. Thinking back, which one of his promotions was not thrilling? Just say that last year in the northwest, he fought with the army and tied his head to his belt every day. How could he lose his sense of proportion no matter how panicked he was?

He was thinking in his mind just now, is the second prince really so courageous? So what will happen if you detain him? Is my own safety guaranteed? Is the King of Yue prepared to deal with it...

He has thought about all kinds of questions several times. Now that the second prince came over, he really couldn't get nervous...

Guo Xu stood up slowly and saluted: "Your Majesty, Guo Xu, has met His Highness the Second Prince."