Not only Beihuang River runs through the northern continent, but also Shangbei Avenue.

At this time, on Shangbei Avenue, a golden carriage was running and rushing.

The luxurious body is pulled by three strong and fiery red dragon-bearded horses. The dragon-bearded horse inherits a thin bloodline of the dragon clan. Its strong body is more than three times that of ordinary horses, and its height and length are significantly higher than that of Generally, horses have the advantage.

The Dragon Bearded Horse is famous all over the world for its super endurance and rapid speed, and is particularly loved by the nobles of the Shangbei Dynasty.

Traveling outside on a dragon-bearded horse is definitely a symbol of nobles in Shangbei.

At this time, Liu Chu and Zhan Zhou were sitting in a luxurious carriage. Fang Kun, wearing yellow robe opposite the two, closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit, and Zhan Zhou, who was beside him, looked out of the car window with empty eyes.

It has been two days and two nights since they left Tianhu Academy. They have arrived in Shangbei, and it is less than half an hour away from Shangbeihuangdu.

"Liu Chu, I have something to ask you, so please be sure to answer truthfully."

Fang Kun opened his eyes at some point, looked directly at Liu Chu and said with a serious expression.

"Please speak with Master Fang."

Liu Chu responded quickly, feeling a little nervous.

"The 'malaria incident' in Beihuangcheng is related to you. There are three detachers responsible for sending Princess Tianqin to Beihuangcheng, and you are one of them."

Fang Kun's eyes were deep, and at this moment, there was no longer the kind smile that was as kind as the previous few days on his face.

When Liu Chu heard this, his heart skipped a beat and tried his best to show peace on his face.

"Mr. Fang's tone must have had an accurate answer."

"It's me."

Liu Chu directly chose to admit that the other party was obviously not asking him, which was quite a bit of guilt.

At this time, it is not very meaningful to argue or refuse to admit it.

"hehe."

"Nothing, don't be nervous."

Seeing Liu Chu admitting, Fang Kun re-stitched his kind smile on his face. He said that he got up and walked to Liu Chu's side, patted him on the shoulder, "The Emperor praised your wisdom, it was In a situation of death, you can turn the tide by just using the word "malaria".

"Actually, when the 'malaria incident' in Beihuang City happened, the emperor had the idea of ​​summoning you into the palace. Before he could make an order, you appeared in the public eye."

"I'll give you a clear idea before entering the palace."

"The Emperor means to leave you in the palace, be prepared."

Fang Kun leaned into Liu Chu's ear, looked at him seriously and said, with praise in his eyes.

"Mr. Xie Fang."

Liu Chu stood up and bowed directly to Fang Kun when he heard this, and became even more curious about the legendary emperor.

Liu Chu humiliated the Emperor's son so much, but he was not angry, but instead expressed his approval of his actions...

"Yu--"

As the sound of a horse driver outside came out, the car body gradually stopped and the outside world became obviously noisy.

Through the car window, a majestic high wall came into view. The door under the high wall was closed, and there were a row of solemn soldiers standing on both sides of the door.

At this time, the street where the carriage is located is Zhuque Street, which directly leads to the imperial palace in Shangbeidu City. This street connects to the north gate of Shangbeidu City outside and the Suzaku Gate of the imperial palace inside. It is the most prosperous street in the capital!

But the prosperity gathers in Qianzhong Street, and the back street is close to the palace, but no one dares to sell or hustle here.

"Let's go."

Fang Kun glanced at Liu Chu and Zhan Zhou and took the lead in getting off the carriage, with Liu Chu and others following closely behind.

When the soldiers saw that the person coming was Fang Kun, one of them immediately walked out of the team, saluted Fang Kun slightly, and then quickly turned around and opened the Suzaku gate.

Fang Kun smiled at him and walked directly into the door.

"Stay here!"

But when Liu Chu and Zhan Zhou wanted to walk in, the soldier reached out to stop them and observed them carefully with a serious look on them.

"This sword cannot be brought in."

"Your iron ball can't be in, we will keep it for you for now."

The soldier pointed to the white sword on Liu Chu's waist and the two large iron balls that Zhan Zhou had pinched at some time.

Liu Chu and Zhan Zhou did not refuse and handed the sword and the ball directly to the soldier.

The one they are about to meet is the Emperor. In Liu Chu's hometown, he is a lord of a country. Ordinary people should not bring powerful tools when meeting kings. This is a well-known rule.

Walking in the solemn and strict palace, Liu Chu felt a lot of emotion.

Here, it is really hard for him to have any disobedience at this moment. Liu Chu could not even see the other party's cultivation level from the officials or soldiers passing by at any time.

Even occasionally looking at a general, Liu Chu could feel a palpitation.

For him at the current level, Tianhu Academy can be called a giant, not to mention the more powerful Shangbei Palace!

Here, the only one who has a low cultivation level as low as his might be walking with his head down and hurriedly with a humble palace maid or eunuch...

Although Liu Chu had a lot of thoughts in his heart, his expression remained calm as water, and it was impossible for people to see that he was a country bumpkin.

Zhan Zhou was as dull as ever. In Liu Chu's impression, he seemed to have no interest in everything.

As a sixth-rank official, Fang Kun walked in this huge and majestic palace and always maintained a cautious and humble attitude. He greeted officials with the same or slightly lower positions by passing by;

Those who have higher positions than him will take the initiative to come forward to say hello.

After setting foot here, it was obvious that the three of them felt a sense of pressure.

Fang Kun and the two came to the hall with the words "Golden Palace" written on it. Walking on the hundreds of steps, feeling the magnificence and pressure in front of him, Liu Chu's heartbeat began to accelerate.

"The palace is no better than other places. After entering, you must be careful in your words and actions!"

As he approached the entrance of the hall, Fang Kun turned around and gave his final warning to Liu Chu and the others.

Liu Chu and Zhan Zhou nodded to show their understanding.

The three of them walked into the hall, and more than a dozen pairs of sharp and serious gazes in the hall instantly gathered towards them.

Among them, the gaze at the forefront was the most terrifying, and it came from the Emperor sitting on the dragon throne.

"Report to Lord Emperor, Liu Chu of Huangbei, Zhan Zhou brought it."

Fang Kun walked to the center of the hall, put his fists on his chest with his hands, bowed ninety degrees and said loudly.

"I'm not going to meet the Emperor!"

After saying that, Fang Kun quickly turned around and shouted in a low voice to Liu Chu and the others.

"See Lord Zhan Zhou, long live the Emperor!"

Zhan Zhou was the first to respond, knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the front and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Liu Chu hesitated for a moment, walked directly to Fang Kun and stood side by side with him, folded his fists and bowed ninety degrees before shouting loudly: "The grass-roots Liu Chu has seen the Emperor."

Liu Chu's actions directly made Fang Kun frown, and his eyes were crazy about Liu Chu's intention to kneel down...

"Little guy, why don't you kneel when you see the Emperor?"

The old eunuch holding a whisk next to the emperor looked unhappy and asked loudly, with a duck voice very representative.
Chapter completed!