Chapter 293
The imperial capital, Donghuamen.

A team of carriages came slowly, the entourage and guards were all dressed as officials, and, judging by the dusty appearance, it seemed that they had driven for many days.

When the convoy reached the city gate, the officers and soldiers guarding the city had already opened the gate and greeted them with loud voices, "It turns out that Lord Yushi is making an inspection tour and returning to Beijing! Greetings, Lord Yushi——"

The driver was an inconspicuous middle-aged man, and he could not be found even if he was thrown into the crowd. However, he didn't even look at the officers and soldiers who greeted him with smiling faces in front of him. Instead, he turned around and asked respectfully: "My lord , should I go to Yushitai or enter the palace to see you?"

There was a silence in the air for a while, and a faint voice like the midnight wind wafted out from the gorgeous red curtain.

"The Yushitai."

Although there are only three words, it makes people's hearts tremble, as if there is a strange breath permeating in the wind, making people inexplicably uneasy.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man responded, then looked at the bustling crowd in front of him without turning his eyes, and drove away.

The crowd dispersed after hearing the sound, standing on both sides of the road and discussing in low voices.

"That's Lord Yushi's car? Didn't he go to Jiangnan for disaster relief?"

"It's been more than two months, and the disaster in Jiangnan should be over!"

Every city in Dongling has a censor platform, and the censor is in charge of the big and small affairs in the city, and the capital is no exception.

The Yushi Terrace in the capital is in the most prosperous Yongle Long Street in the imperial capital.

Therefore, when the team of cars drove all the way through Donghua Gate to Yongle Long Street, they were stopped by the guards blocking the way.

The middle-aged man's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at the soldier standing in front of him with a long knife in his hand. With one look, an officer rushed away, and turned back after a while.

"My lord, these were sent by Mr. Yasukuni, and they seem to be for the Miracle Doctor Pavilion."

"The Divine Doctor Pavilion?"

It was still that bewitching voice, with a hint of interest in it.

How can it be an ordinary place that allows the Yasukuni Mansion to go to war so aggressively, without hesitating to dispatch an army to protect the city?

The official immediately replied: "My lord, it is said that this Pavilion of Miraculous Doctors was only opened more than half a month ago, but its reputation is in full swing. The oriental doctor of the Pavilion of Miraculous Doctors is said to be a miracle doctor from the sky. What about the disease!"

"The miracle doctor descended to earth?"

A low laugh came from behind the curtain, vaguely ridiculed and contemptuous, but it was a daunting demon.

The official was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, my lord, those common people said that just now! I heard that Lord Jingguo sent out the city guards just to force this Oriental genius doctor to save people."

"Oriental genius doctor?" With a chuckle, it was like a dark night demon spirit flower blooming with endless enchanting aura, "I have been away from Beijing for two months, but now there is an oriental genius doctor, hehe... Interesting!"

The official servant seemed to be infected by this kind of enchanting aura, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "My lord, the road is blocked now, this..."

There was no sound from the carriage. It seemed that the person inside didn't want to answer such a stupid question. The middle-aged man driving the carriage suddenly raised his true energy, and his inner strength came out majesticly:

"Master Yushi returns to the capital—you wait to get out of the way—"

In an instant, like a lion roaring in the mountains, it swept through all living beings. Those people who had no power to restrain their chickens covered their ears one after another, and the soldiers standing with long knives also turned their heads to look at it, their eyes changed slightly.

After a while, a lieutenant of the Guarding Military Academy came striding over and saluted the carriage, "It turns out that the censor is returning to the capital, and we shouldn't have stopped him, but Lord Yasukuni has an order, and we can't let him go without his order." Anyone come in!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man driving the car were steep, and there was a murderous look in his eyes, "That is to say, we adults can't pass?"

The school lieutenant's eyes flickered, but he still straightened his waist and said: "I dare not disobey Lord Yasukuni's military orders. Lord Yasukuni will lift the ban after finishing his work. I hope Lord Yushi Haihan!"

Duke Yasukuni is mentioned between the lines, so it's hard for others not to understand, right?
The middle-aged man was about to draw his sword with a single movement, but he heard a voice that was as enchanting as an evil spirit blooming from behind the curtain, as faint as the wind.

"Oh? So what if I'm not forgiving?"

(End of this chapter)

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