"Brother, how far is it from the Southern Dynasty imperial capital? Wan'er can't stand it anymore." Princess Wanshao looked at the official road that was invisible at a glance and played a little.

Zhang Yuanjin glanced at Princess Wanshao, withdrew her gaze indifferently, and spoke up with a preaching.

"Do you still look like a princess? This is outside the imperial capital. It doesn't look serious under the noses of others. Is it true?"

The Dongyue envoy team traveled a long distance and was about to enter Beijing soon. Zhang Yuanjin asked the team to stop for the final rest and replaced the fatigue of the train.

It is only a few dozen miles away from the East Gate of the Imperial Capital, so it is hard to say that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty would not send people to stare at it.

If someone sees Wan Shao’s appearance as a little man, what will he do afterwards?

"I know, my elder brother." Of course, Princess Wanshao was unhappy when she was scolded, but the person in front of her was her princely brother, and she didn't dare to do anything.

The last time she was on the Eastern Vietnam mission to the Southern Dynasties, she always wanted to come to the Southern Dynasties to see it, but her father refused on the grounds that she was still young.

Now that the new prince and prince have offered to take her to the Southern Dynasty, she is of course willing to come with her. Although the spoiled Princess Wanshao occasionally can't stand the boredom and fatigue of the journey, she dare not be really presumptuous.

"Wanshao, there are a few points you need to remember. After the rest, we will go directly to the city. The moment we step onto the carriage, you represent Dongyue's face. You are not allowed to do anything rude, otherwise..."

Princess Wanshao was so scared that she shivered. At that moment, she seemed to see the murderous aura flashing through the emperor's eyes.

The prince, who has always been elegant relatives, seems to have become a little different since he became the crown prince.

"Don't worry, brother, Wan'er will not lose Dongyue's face, nor will she let the emperor down." Although Princess Wanshao was a little scared, she would be cautious when it comes to Dongyue's face.

Zhang Yuanjin looked along the long official road to look at the Southern Dynasty imperial capital in the distance.

The last time he came, he was just an ordinary prince. Not only was hesitant to Sun Chijian and Wen Shiheng everywhere, but he was also subject to his weak and incompetent royal brother. Many plans did not have the opportunity to be implemented.

But this time, he not only wanted to get back all the face he had lost before, but also gave a big gift to the emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

He walked towards a carriage in the middle of the line and knocked on the crossbar in front of the door.

"You are about to reach the place you are dreaming about. Don't be too excited, calm down, and don't ruin the good things of this prince." After saying that, Zhang Yuanjin clapped his palms.

"Don't worry, Prince, I must be obedient." The man in the carriage did not show up, but just responded humbly, but his words were filled with restrained excitement.

Zhang Yuanjin glanced at the curtain of the car, as if he had seen through the person inside.

"I heard that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty has been choosing a royal husband these days. Should I take you to see what the man who can sit next to the dragon throne looks like?" Zhang Yuanjin deliberately bit the word "The Prince" and his eyes rolled around.

Suddenly there was silence in the carriage.

Then a few muffled sounds came, as if they were hitting something, or as if someone had fallen into the carriage.

"It's fine if you don't go. This prince really wants to see who is more powerful than Ming Zhao."

"Your Highness!" The person inside exclaimed, and there was another stumble. The man seemed to be stalking by the curtain of the car and called out a few more urgently.

"Your Highness, I'm going to go." Then, except for a sudden breath, there was no movement.

Zhang Yuanjin curled the corner of his mouth with satisfaction. People will always feel unwilling to accept it. What you can't get is always in agitation. No matter how well you hide it, you can't help but tease it a little.

"Then tomorrow, you will follow the prince." Zhang Yuanjin looked sideways in the direction of the southern imperial capital. It would be better for who would receive this first gift?

At the east gate of the imperial capital, Prince Su Wen Shiheng led several civil and military ministers to wait outside the city gate. There were no idle people on both sides of the official road, and replaced by the Jinwu Guard who was watching the tiger's eyes.

The flags and banners of the envoys of the East Vietnamese were revealed little by little at the end of the palace road. Wen Shiheng clenched his fists and calmed his breathing, quietly waiting for Zhang Yuanjin's first move.

Soon, the carriage from Dongyue stopped in front of the Dongcheng Gate. According to the rules, Zhang Yuanjin should come down to return the favor to Prince Su who was greeting the city gate. However, he was like a ok person, sitting in the carriage without any movement and without saying a word.

Wen Shiheng frowned. What was Zhang Yuanjin singing? Last time he couldn't wait to come down and cause trouble. Could it be that he was learning to be mute this time?

"Crown Prince Dongyue, can't get off all the way all the way?" Wen Shiheng didn't know what the medicine was sold in Zhang Yuanjin's gourd. The other party didn't move, and he was not easy to move.

However, there was still silence in the carriage.

Wen Shiheng was not angry. In order to show his style in the Southern Dynasty, he asked again patiently, with a little more concern in his tone.

"Is Prince Dongyue feeling uncomfortable?"

Still a security check.

If you could not feel the breath in the carriage, Wen Shiheng would have thought that the Prince of Dongyue was dead.

It was the first time that we had encountered such a situation together. They looked at me and looked at you, staring at you, but no one dared to say anything.

In such occasions, noisy is very polite and out of character.

There was still no reaction in the carriage. Wen Shiheng swept over a carriage coldly and suddenly took a big step forward.

"Come on, I'll surround me, this is fake."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianniu Guards guarding the side surrounded him and blocked the convoy. The long spear with a cold light pointed straight at the carriage where Zhang Yuanjin was.

Just waiting for Wen Shiheng to give his order, he rushed forward and took everyone down.

A cough suddenly came from the carriage.

"It's the prince that is correct, please don't misunderstand me." Zhang Yuanjin quickly poked his head out, greeted Wen Shiheng, and got off the carriage with his followers' arms. "It's worthy of being the style of a great country. Whether it's the civil and military minister or Prince Su, I'm the prince's admiration."

When Wen Shiheng heard Zhang Yuanjin say this, he knew that he was doing something again just now. Since he wanted to play, let's see who is better.

Just one sentence scared Zhang Yuanjin out of his shell.

"Seeing that Prince Dongyue has not moved for a long time, I still want to be a silly prince who pretends to be the prince. I don't even know the etiquette and want to put a chicken feather on the phoenix. It turns out that Prince Prince is discomfort and disturbs His Highness. I hope His Highness will forgive him."

Wen Shiheng turned the corner and scolded Zhang Yuanjin, accusing him of not seeing the truth and being rude, while also implicitly mocking him as the later prince.

"Prince Su is still the Prince Su of that year. I am still so tough without the title of Regent. I am very impressed by how tough I am."

Zhang Yuanjin cursed back without hesitation.

When he came, he was just a prince, and Wen Shiheng was the regent of the less than one person.

But today is different. Wen Shiheng is just an empty prince without real power, and he is already the prince who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

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Zhang Yuanjin is a real gift this time

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