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Chapter 911: Chapter 911: Yang Wenxiao and The Crown Prince Are Here_1

Chapter 911 -911: Yang Wenxiao and The Crown Prince Are Here_1

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The night was short, and soon it was daylight.

Breakfast was porridge again. After a simple meal, Qiao Xiaomai sat inside the tent, looking dazed.

Yang Wang, on the other hand, was in a good mood and personally came to invite Qiao Xiaomai over for a chat.

Qiao Xiaomai looked as if she had lost the will to live, standing at the entrance of the tent, unwilling to move.

Seeing this, Yang Wang simply asked all the non-essentials to stay away from the tent, and he stood by the tent to talk with Qiao Xiaomai.

It was all nonsense.

Comforting Qiao Xiaomai.

Disparaging Tong Sanlang.

Marketing himself.

Listening to all of this, the despondency on Qiao Xiaomai’s face grew even more intense.

Armed with concrete evidence, Yang Wang was not in the slightest hurry. Qiao Xiaomai was unresponsive, but he kept talking enthusiastically.

After repeating the same three topics over and over, he changed the subject, beginning to talk about his glory in the Capital City.

As a prince with real power, and with the backing of a concubine deeply favored by the Emperor, he had quite a grand presence in the Capital City.

Everyone who recognized him greeted him with respectful salutes.

There were often long lines of people waiting to visit him on regular days.

Every day was filled with tales of what he ate, what he wore, and the numerous people who attended to him, and so on.

Listening to Yang Wang boasting, Qiao Xiaomai could hardly stop herself from covering her ears as she once again came to a profound realization about Yang Wang’s tastes.

This man must have put all his skill points into being reborn. If it weren’t for his status as a prince, he absolutely would not have survived to this day.

He’s just too damn annoying.

Just as Qiao Xiaomai was getting fed up with listening, a small black dot suddenly appeared on the distant path.

The black dot moved quickly, and before long, it became clear: it was a guard in armor.

“Report—The Grand Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have arrived!!!”

“Report—The Grand Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have arrived!!!”

“Report—The Grand Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have arrived!!!”

The guard held a small flag over a meter long, waving it while loudly informing everyone here.

Those on this side were astonished to hear this.

Could it be that this incident had attracted the Grand Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?!

Yang Wang looked toward the guard who would soon be upon them. After his initial astonishment, he couldn’t help but smirk.

Good.

He thought the Grand Emperor would only carelessly send someone over, but to his surprise, the old man had come himself, and with the Crown Prince no less.

With the human and physical evidence ready to be presented, Tong Sanlang could be locked up directly.

Thinking this, he stepped forward a few paces, positioning himself at the forefront of the crowd.

By then, the guard had also approached. Dismounting from his horse, he gave a respectful greeting to Yang Wang, “I have seen Prince Duan Your Highness!”

“Where are Grandpa Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now?” Yang Wang asked.

“Less than ten li from here.”

Yang Wang nodded, “Understood.”

He then turned and spoke to the crowd behind him, “Everyone, assemble and prepare to receive the entourage!”

The scattered crowd quickly got up and lined up. The Dean of the Valley and Yang Wang, Fan Linong, stood at the very front, with the scholars behind them, and the coachmen and servants at the very back. Fan Linong’s guards stood on both sides of the lineup.

Ten li, which is about five thousand meters, and even less than that, meant the carriages would arrive very quickly.

In these barren mountains and wild ridges, Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao’s caravan stretched for several hundred meters, an imposing sight.

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With heavy snow falling and the roads difficult to traverse, it seemed Yang Wenxiao had made yet another trip in this dreadful weather. Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang pursed their lips; both faces showed complicated emotions.