When I traveled through time as the villain emperor, I met the heroine, the queen.

Xia Guo, Kyoto.

At this moment the city gate.

An envoy from the Royal Court of the Northern Grasslands.

The third prince's motorcade also slowly stopped.

He proudly looked up at the majestic city in front of him that had stood for 300 years or even longer!

Look at the endless stream of cars and horses around us.

There was a long line of people entering the city at the city gate.

Listen to the lively and bustling sounds of the city.

There was a little envy and greed in his eyes!

"Xia Guo!"

From the royal court of the northern grassland to the imperial capital of the Xia Kingdom.

This journey has made him thoroughly understand some things.

The once behemoth Xia Kingdom has become completely ill!

Their once brave warriors have died, and now standing on this land...hehe...

marriage?

The third prince laughed secretly, thinking about his experiences along the way.

Xia State officials from all over the country cared about me and took meticulous care of me.

They seemed to really think that a marriage would unite their royal court and the Xia Kingdom forever and save them from the pain of war.

But...is that really the case?

The third prince raised his lips slightly, and then led the people towards the capital of Kyoto with their heads held high.

city ​​gate.

Everyone dismounted and underwent a simple inspection.

Then, the third prince suddenly froze!

He stared blankly at the Xia soldiers standing in front of him with raised corners of their mouths and full of disdain and ridicule towards him.

He blinked and confirmed again.

Yes, this guy was mocking him?

but why?

He was a little confused and didn't understand who gave this guy the courage.

But no matter why!

He is a majestic prairie prince. When did it become a little soldier's turn to mock him?

The next second, the third prince frowned deeply and raised his hand directly, preparing to slap this guy.

immediately.

The third prince quickly raised his hand.

But then.

Before he could move, he saw the soldier falling straight in front of him.

Then the shocking screams resounded throughout the world.

Then, the third prince blinked and looked at what the hand raised in the air had just come back to and wanted to explain to the people around him.

Then he saw the wailing soldier lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing!

Third Prince:? ? ?

He stood there for a moment with his eyes wide open.

Full of question marks.

This is... what the hell?

Also at this time.

The official in front of him who came to greet the royal envoy on behalf of the Xia Kingdom frowned deeply. He looked at the third prince and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"I……"

The third prince looked at the densely crowded Daxia people at the surrounding city gate.

He was speechless for a while.

Then he pointed seriously at the twitching soldier underground and shouted: "He is mocking me!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the official lowered his head to look at the twitching soldier who seemed to have only half life, then frowned and looked at the third prince.

He didn't say a word.

But it seems that a thousand words have been said.

The meaning is already obvious.

Just asking the third prince.

Can you make up a better reason? How can I cover you up like this?

And mocking...

How dare a little soldier do that?

Moreover, why should he?

Third Prince: "..."

For a moment, he looked at the official in front of him with obvious disbelief and held his breath.

What the hell, he wants to ask this question too!

How dare this guy!

But...the problem is that he doesn't know!

Immediately, the third prince took a few deep breaths to calm down, and he looked at the crowd of people around him.

He decided.

For the image of the royal court.

Although I don’t know what all this is about, I will bear with it for now.

He admitted this!

He just hit a soldier, which is not a big deal considering his status!

So the third prince depressedly took out some money from his pocket and prepared to give it to the soldier as compensation.

But at this time, the Xia State official waved his hand to stop him.

He shouted: "It turns out that he is a guest. Although the guests are rude, they cannot neglect him. The Daxia court has advanced the compensation for this soldier!"

The third prince naturally had no objection to this.

Then, this farce ended completely, and the third prince and other grassland envoys safely entered the city of Kyoto.

……

At this moment, in a restaurant at the gate of the city.

Li Yunzhou, who was wearing a black robe, and Yu Xingmeng, who was wearing a red dress, were standing at the window watching the farce.

Then Yu Xingmeng frowned and said, "This doesn't seem to prevent the marriage of the three princes!"

"Well, indeed..."

Li Yunzhou next to him nodded, then chuckled: "Meng'er, what did you just see?"

"Ok?"

Yu Xingmeng turned to look at Li Yunzhou strangely.

I really wonder, is this guy blind?

But then he simply said what happened just now, it was the third prince who beat a soldier!

Is there something wrong?

"Well...it's indeed wrong!"

Li Yunzhou shook his head.

"Meng'er, actually you remember wrongly, the third prince of the royal court, he didn't beat a soldier, he... killed a person for no reason!"

Yuxingmeng:? ? ?

Li Yunzhou chuckled slightly.

"This third prince of the royal court is cruel by nature. He used extremely cruel poison to kill a glorious Patriot soldier on the border without any reason when he entered the gate of Kyoto. This is the truth!"

"how is this possible?"

Yu Xingmeng stared at Li Yunzhou with big eyes, obviously just now...

"Why not?"

Li Yunzhou asked back: "Then Meng'er, why do you think he hit that soldier?"

"This, mockery?"

"Where's the evidence?"

Li Yunzhou smiled and asked: "And, can you kill someone just by mocking?"

"There's no killing, it's just a slap..."

Yu Xingmeng frowned and asked. Suddenly, she froze on the spot.

Hey, will a slap make that soldier look like that?

is it possible?

Although this is true, the problem is...who will believe it?