The guards exchanged glances, and the leader nodded. One of the guards, grasping the handle of his sword, walked cautiously towards the prison cart. Approaching the peephole, which was only the size of a fist, he looked inside and met the gaze of Lu Qing.
The guard was startled.
It was one thing for others not to recognize someone, but these princes, even if it had been years since the Third and Fourth Princes were summoned to the Capital, they dared not forget their appearance to avoid inadvertently offending a nobleman.
Inside that prison cart indeed sat Prince Xiaoyao, Lu Qing.
However, the Prince Xiaoyao usually seen in the Capital, whether dressed in official robes attending court or in his splendid attire when parading around the Capital, was always clad in exquisite fabrics, with a golden silk crown and white jade hairpin, though not overly extravagant.
