When the crowds of the parade saw someone throwing stones and breaking the window of the etiquette officer, they immediately cheered and cheered.

Then everyone looked at the ground, looking for suitable stones, and threw them to the homes of the etiquette officials.

The guards at the door saw all this in their eyes, but they did not dare to make a sound to stop them, for fear that the stones would hit them as soon as they were released.

Now their bottom line is that as long as the civilians don’t rush into the courtyard, everything is easy to say...

After a while, stones smashed from the guardrail wall on this side into the other side of the wall. Every time an item was destroyed, the crowd would cheer.

The etiquette officer lowered the curtains and looked at the back of his bloody hands. His pupils were trembling, not afraid, but angry: "Why, why! Those guards didn't take any action, these fools! These idiots! You, arrange it quickly and let everyone pull out their weapons. As long as the person who throws the stones will cut off their hands!!"

The entourage dared not do this, but to disobey the order, but to know that if the order continues, the subsequent accountability will not be something that they can bear, and even the etiquette officials will not be able to do...

"Master, think twice! Let these civilians go to the temple for a while. I will go to the temple to ask them to take action. The situation is already like this. If the temple does not take action to appease the civilians, then we will really have a conflict with the civilians, and the temple will not be related!" The follower knelt on one knee, "But if we do it now, everything will follow..."

When the etiquette officer heard it, he knew that what the entourage was right. He walked to the sofa chair and sat down, slapped the scroll document on the tea table, then took out a handkerchief to cover the back of his hand. Listening to the roar outside the window and the sound of smashing objects, he gritted his teeth: "Then... who is framed by me?!"

The entourage knew that the etiquette officer had not replied, but he agreed. He hurried out of the bedroom and prepared to go out from the back courtyard to take a trail, go to the temple, and ask them to take action.

The civilians at the door were even more happy when they saw the etiquette officer and others, as if they felt that the nobles were afraid of them and that they were the representatives of justice.

The behavior became even more rude, and some people even had conflicts with the guards. During the push, civilians wanted to seize the guards' weapons, so the guards naturally refused.

During the battle, the guards directly swung the civilians over, and there were a group of civilians behind the fallen civilians. Everyone roared and threw stones at the guards.

Although the guard was wearing armor, he was also hit hard, especially when the stone hit the helmet, the whole helmet buzzed, and there was only dizzying echo in his ears.

The conflict between the guards and civilians became increasingly widened, and their actions became increasingly rude, and it seemed that casualties would occur at any time.

However, now the etiquette official is sitting quietly in the bedroom with anger. Even if the civilians come to his door to make trouble, he still does not take the civilians seriously. He can only think about who the person who secretly framed him!

Just as the situation on both sides became increasingly fierce, a luxurious noble carriage drove from the corner and headed towards the crowd.

The civilians in the parade had red eyes and their heads were hot, and there was no reason at all. Someone had thrown stones into the carriage. The groom dodged in the front, and the horse was hit in pain. Fortunately, the training was not enough to jump out of control, but the carriage was also blocked and it was barely squeezed into the door of the etiquette officer's courtyard.

"Will this noble carriage be in the etiquette officer?"

"What? Maybe the etiquette officer?! Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more stones suddenly hit him.

The Bereth family guards who were mixed in the crowd actually had a little fever in their heads. They were also following the civilians in front of them and threw stones into the courtyard.

But when this noble carriage suddenly appeared, they calmed down.

Because they were very familiar with this noble carriage, the carriage did not have the seal of aristocratic badges and did not use any flags, but the carriage was configured in a regular style of aristocratic carriage.

Not to mention that the groom who was dodging the stones and they knew him.

The guards mingling in the crowd couldn't help but shout.

"Stop smashing, stop smashing! This carriage is not in the etiquette officer!"

"Stop messing around, calm down!"

"This carriage belongs to Captain Knights! Stop it!!"

Amid the hysterical shouts of the guards, the civilians finally became a little rational. They found that there was no seal of aristocratic badge on the noble carriage, which was obviously not the carriage of the etiquette official, otherwise there must be a seal of aristocratic official on it.

The stones stopped smashing, the civilians calmed down the noise, and everyone looked at the carriage, wondering why it came to this place.

Feeling the calm outside, the door that had been smashed and cracked was opened.

The first person to come down was a woman with gray hair and ponytail.

Perhaps she didn't expect Sreta to ask for such a dangerous thing. Bereth did not wear armor at all, but was wearing very ordinary clothes. She got off the carriage and glanced at the surroundings like a vicious dog. Her eyes contained a deterrent force that only soldiers who had been on the battlefield had. This deterrent force made the civilians suddenly feel a little afraid to move casually, and their feverish minds calmed down a little.

"I am the Knight of the Kings Knights. I have seen her several times!"

After all, some people knew Bereth. When people told Bereth about Bereth's past identity, everyone suddenly realized.

Although there are people who do evil in every Knights in the Kingdom of Heine, most of the Knights are still well-behaved, otherwise they would not be selected by the King.

Especially the Cavaliers accompanied Wang Dongzheng to protect the people, so the Royal Cavaliers still have a strong weight in the hearts of civilians.

After Bereth got off, he waited at the door of the carriage, and he also inquired from time to time, beware of civilians throwing stones.

Then a maid followed the carriage. The maid looked good, and someone was about to get off the carriage. The maid immediately respectfully helped her get out of the carriage.

There were so many people in the parade that only the people in front could see the situation. Most of the people behind didn't know what was going on, but no one started to speak, so no one was clamoring.

However, Sreta was still young and had not yet begun to develop. When she got off the carriage, except for the few people closest to the crowd, no one behind the people saw Sreta.

Sreta held Erlan's hand and looked at the piles of heads, she felt a little nervous inside.

"Beres, please hold me on the roof of the carriage."

Bereth blinked and responded quickly, walked over and squatted down, and wrapped her hand around Sreta's young body: "Bereth is rude."

Then Bereth put Sretato in her hand, and she placed the center of gravity of Sreta's entire body on her chest so that she would not let Sreta fall down later.
Chapter completed!