Nangong Li said, "Don't let anyone disturb him, and don't let him disturb others."
The guard hesitated. The first request was fine, but the second was a little difficult. However, his master had ordered him, so he had no choice but to obey. He could only agree. "Yes, Your Highness."
Nangong Li stood rooted to the ground for a while before leaving the manor with a few sacrificial soldiers.
The carriage headed towards the State Preceptor Hall.
Unlike the low-key Prince Consort, Nangong Li had never rejected the convenience brought to him by his status. Since he was the eldest grandson of Nanzhao and would be the ruler of these mountains and rivers in the future, then what was the difference between accepting it earlier and accepting the admiration and worship of the commoners later?
He did not let the coachman take the small path. He openly sat in the Queen's carriage and passed through the most prosperous and lively street in the Capital.
