Chapter 379 Entering Beijing
“Good guy, that old woman who died in the car is a Bijing?!”
Fu Qingzhou clicked his tongue in his mind: “Old guy, you are a bit powerful. "
"You know what I'm capable of on the first day?" Yan Gui said proudly: "You can kill anyone in just eight realms!"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Old guy. , your strength has recovered a lot in recent days, right?”
"Huh?"
The smoker's voice became erratic: "Is there any?"
"You don't need to dress up, it's obvious that Xuanxing Shente is of great help to you..." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "You only watched it once, and it has such a strong effect?"
"It's not strong, the effect is not strong at all, and I'm not strong either!" Smoker said quickly: "I'm very weak. I can’t help you with anything, so hurry up and get me the magic iron and let me take a closer look!”
In the carriage, Qiu Chan had already fallen asleep because she was too tired.
After Zhu Mei returned to the car, she began to complain that she was hungry. Tang Jiao dug out some dry food, but Zhu Mei did not dare to eat it. She only started eating when Tang Jiao came with her... So the two of them ate until they were full.
After eating, Zhu Mei quickly fell asleep leaning on Tang Jiao's shoulder.
"Brother."
Tang Jiao suddenly whispered: "The capital is coming."
Fu Qingzhou said softly to her: "Are you afraid?"< br>
"I'm...scared."
Tang Jiao nodded. After a busy night, her hair was a little messy, and her bangs fell in front of her eyebrows, shaking with her eyelashes when she blinked: "I I'm afraid that I won't be able to redress my father's grievance, and I'm even more afraid...even more afraid..."
Fu Qingzhou knew what she didn't say.
Was her father, Tang Zhun, really wronged?
That was many, many years ago. At that time, Tang Jiao was just a little girl who didn’t understand anything. Perhaps the person who quietly sent her out of the capital... told a white lie. ?
After all, in that case, no one would tell a helpless little girl that your father is actually a corrupt official, right?
"Don't think so much." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "You are so kind, your father must also be a good person and a good official."
Tang Jiao looked at him and smiled sweetly , nodded vigorously.
At this moment, Yuan Ziping's shout came from outside the car: "Master, Miss, we have arrived from the capital -"
Fu Qingzhou and Tang Jiao were each sitting by the corner window, hearing With this sound, he reached out and opened the small curtain of the window at the same time.
Looking from a distance, one can see the city wall towering into the clouds, like an indestructible barrier, isolating this prosperous city from the outside world. The early morning light shines on the ancient city bricks, reflecting the mottled historical traces, exuding a heavy feeling. And a solemn atmosphere.
The outline of the capital appears huge in the distance, and when the carriage gradually approaches, the shock hits the soul even more. The tall city gate is like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing every way in. It reveals an indescribable majesty and mystery.
"Ha, it is indeed this."
The smoker's voice sounded in Fu Qingzhou's mind: "Xuanjing City."
"Xuanjing City..." Fu Qingzhou blinked. : "Is this city called Xuanjing?"
"At least at that time, it was called by this name."
The smoker said leisurely: "A long time ago, it was the largest city in the world... Xuanjing City is located at the gathering place of the five caves and heavens. This place is the place where the spirits are most prosperous in the world, and it is also the place where the fortunes of the world intersect. Every city lord of Xuanjing City is at least a Xuan star powerhouse."
Fu Qingzhou realized something: " No, you said you died hundreds of years ago?"
"What happened?" Smoker asked lazily.
“It has been hundreds of years since Dayan was founded.” Fu Qingzhou said: “Although I don’t know much about Dayan’s history, I also know that the name of this capital city is Yanping, which was the city where Dayan was founded. The name given by Emperor Zhao Yuanyan himself...isn’t Xuanjing at all.”
"Huh?" Smoker's tone changed a little: "Hundreds of years? How long has it been since Dayan was founded?"
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "I can't remember exactly, five hundred years ? Six hundred years? That's about it."
"..."
The smoker fell silent.
"What's wrong?" Fu Qingzhou asked: "You don't even know how long you have been dead, right?"
"Damn, I don't know!" Smoker muttered unhappily: "I should Did he leave his body right after he died? I guess that’s right? I remember the time right. I stayed in that ghost temple in Bailu Mountain for six hundred and ninety-two years..."
said As it spoke, its own voice gradually faded away.
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows... No way, after doing this for a long time, the smoker might have remembered the time wrong?
After it dies, doesn’t it immediately turn into a ghost?
In fact, its existence is older than what it says?
At this time, Yuan Ziping's voice came from outside the car: "Master, Miss, we are entering the city. The Imperial Army will need to inspect it later."
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou After coming back to his senses, he responded and gently patted Qiu Chan awake: "It's time to wake up."
"What's wrong?" Qiu Chan opened her misty eyes: "It's time to go to morning lessons. ?”
"What morning class..." Fu Qingzhou laughed: "We have arrived in the capital."
The inspection is nothing special. Everyone who enters the capital must undergo an inspection. In the early morning, the people entering the capital are already outside the city gate. A small queue formed and they waited for a while before it was their turn.
This kind of routine inspection is very familiar to Yuan Ziping, who was once the captain of the Forbidden Army. Fu Qingzhou and the others only got off the station for a while, and Yuan Ziping led the Forbidden Army through the process.
Soon, the carriage slowly drove into the city.
The early morning light falls like fine sand, dyeing the streets and alleys of the capital with a light golden color.
The carriage slowly drove into this bustling city. The wheels rolled on the bluestone slabs, making a dull and rhythmic sound. It was intertwined with the chirping of birds in the morning and the creaking of the store doors in the distance. It was quiet and yet seemed like a bustling city. Prelude.
Qiu Chan and Tang Jiao crowded at the window, staring intently at both sides of the street. At this time, some rouge shops and brocade forging shops had opened their doors, and all kinds of exquisite products were displayed outside... No matter what No matter what kind of mood a woman is in, she will always be attracted to shiny things.
Exquisite carvings, complex paintings, towering cornices...everything reflects the luxury and prosperity of this city.
There is an endless stream of pedestrians, their costumes are colorful, and all kinds of silk and satin shine in the sun.
Suddenly, the carriage turned a corner, and Fu Qingzhou's vision suddenly opened up.
A huge building complex suddenly came into view.
Its towering city walls look more solemn and solemn in the sun. Every brick seems to be soaked in thousands of years of history. On the city walls with fluttering flags and numerous swords and guns, there is a towering turret at regular intervals. , they seemed to be the guardians of this world, standing there, overlooking the entire capital.
That is... the imperial city.
It is too tall and too big, like a crouching dragon, silently and majestically surveying its territory.
"Master." Yuan Ziping asked outside the car: "Where should we go next?"
"We are not looking for an inn. We are going to stay in the capital for a long time and rent a courtyard directly. Lao Yuan, you are familiar with the capital. I will leave this matter to you."
Fu Qingzhou put down the curtain and responded: "At least It must be able to accommodate us, and... it must have a special utility room.”
(End of this chapter)