"Master!" Hearing the noise from the front room, everyone at the secret sentry post rushed out. For a moment, the two groups of people faced each other with flashes of swords and shadows of knives, which was very lively.
"So he's a friendly army. I misunderstood him. I misunderstood him." Gu Junwen suddenly laughed and put his arm around Ye Nanyi's shoulders. Regardless of the pain of standing on tiptoe, he introduced him attentively, "Dear secret guards, this is His Royal Highness the Southern King."
"Gu Junwen!" Mo Feng suddenly became anxious, "What are you doing!"
"Using mind reading again?" Ye Nanyi smiled helplessly and said to the people at the secret sentry post, "Put away your weapons."
"This..." Everyone looked at each other, sheathing their swords hesitantly, but their eyes were still alert.
The leader of the secret guards suddenly stepped forward, and at the moment when Mo Feng drew his sword, he knelt on one knee: "The leader of the Xuanyi Guards, Xuanjia, pays homage to the King of the South."
"Xuanyiwei! This is impossible!" Someone couldn't help but shout, "Xuanyiwei is the secret guard of the emperors of all dynasties. According to the regulations, when an emperor dies, all Xuanyiwei must be buried with him."
"That's right. What evidence do you have?" Ye Nan looked at Xuan Jia with a calm voice.
"Your Highness, you don't know that we are not the late emperor's Black Robe Guards, but the late prince's Black Robe Guards." Xuanjia's voice was hoarse and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"Nonsense! The late crown prince was a kind and virtuous man all his life. How can you have any say in his comments?" Ye Nan flicked his sleeves and turned away.
"Your Highness, the former crown prince was to inherit the throne. The previous emperors would train a group of black-robed guards for the crown prince. This is a tradition throughout the ages."
"Then you should go find my emperor... go find His Majesty." Ye Nan's face was full of coldness.
"But the late emperor left a will that the cause of the prince's death is suspicious. Anyone in the royal family who has found the late prince's medical records can be our leader. Once the truth is revealed, we can leave on our own using all our martial arts skills." Xuan Jia's voice was as cold as a rock, as if he was not the one being talked about.
"So, Emperor Mingde doesn't even know you exist?"
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