While pondering the words of Xuanfu's subjects, Langanan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and after whispering a few words to the people around him, several people hurriedly ran away, and the city gate quickly closed with a "boom". Lang Jia Nan turned the horse's head and rode to Murong Bao's side, but before he could speak, Murong Bao lowered his face and asked, "What's going on?" Why are the gates closed? ”

Langganan pointed to a building on the left side outside the city and said, "Your Majesty has been tired all the way, please rest outside the city for a while." ”

There is no need to look back, Murong Bao also knows that the direction that Lan Jianan is pointing to is the "Siyi Pavilion", which is the place where the Great Yan Kingdom places foreign envoys, in order to prevent them from spying on the military situation and understanding the real situation in Dragon City, unless they have to face the saint, these foreign envoys are generally not allowed to enter the city. "No need, don't you see that the people are waiting to see me?" Murong Bao's tone was majestic and unquestionable, the hateful Lang Jia Nan must be afraid that the soldiers and people in the city would support him, and he would not dare to let himself enter the city.

"Your Majesty has come from afar, all the way, seeing the people at this moment, I am afraid it will affect Your Majesty's image."

"Is my image bad?" Murong Bao Meiziyi has always believed in herself.

Lan Jianan changed his angle and said: "Your Majesty, Longcheng has experienced this incident, and it is a mess, Lan Shangshu is afraid that His Majesty's interest will be ruined, and he is arranging for people to clean the streets, repave the loess, and hold a grand Huiluan ceremony for His Majesty tomorrow, and ask Your Majesty to rest tonight." ”

"Lang Gan, you inform me to go down, don't go to the post station, go directly to the city." Murong Bao knew that Lang Jia had a ghost in his heart, and only by insisting on entering the city could there be a glimmer of hope.

Langa said embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, Lan Shangshu has put a lot of thought into welcoming him, and tomorrow's activities have been arranged, and when the time comes, the entire Dragon City will be empty of thousands of alleys to greet His Majesty, or temporarily wronged Your Majesty to rest at the post station for the night, change clothes, and let the people of Li people see Your Majesty's heroic appearance!" His tone, though humble, revealed an irrefutable domineering.

Murong Bao was about to speak, but Lan Ganan ignored him, and directly addressed his cavalry: "Quick, wait for Your Majesty to enter the Siyi Pavilion to rest." "The hundreds of horsemen all turned their horses and turned their horses in the direction of the station. Murong Bao's men were all wrapped in the middle of these cavalry, and as soon as these people moved, their horses were also forced to turn around and be coerced to move in the direction of the post station.

As soon as he entered the Siyi Pavilion, Lan Ganan immediately turned his face, waved his hands forward, and said coldly: "Take it!" ”

Hundreds of cavalrymen had already prepared, one of them stretched out his legs and swept Murong Bao onto his horse, while the rest jumped off their horses, took out ropes, and tied him up. The rest of the people didn't have time to speak, and they were all concocted in the same way, piled up like "zongzi", scolding, crying, and crying. Murong Bao didn't say a word, he knew that everything was over, no matter how much he howled and cursed, it would not help, the only thing he was glad about was that Murong Sheng did not come back with him, with his intelligence and courage, if he called on the king of the world, there might be a possibility of recovering the country.

He secretly prayed in his heart: Dao Yun, the Great Yan Kingdom depends on you.