"Your Majesty, your Majesty, I've checked everything about this small car." When the officers and soldiers saw Su Yuchen speak, they thought he hadn't checked clearly.

Su Yuchen glanced at an old man carrying a load behind the carriage. "Capture him."

Only then did everyone come back to their senses and look at the old man behind Jiang Yingxue's carriage. He was an old man wearing patched coarse cloth, with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

When the old man saw the officers ...