At the same time, the Dayan Dynasty.

The sky of the imperial capital is clear, a few idle clouds are lazily floating, and the sun is sprinkled on the streets and alleys, warm but not hot.

The streets were full of people, some who didn't know how to practice, and more people who were monks.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal, everyone's complexion is excellent, even the gray-haired mortal old man is in good spirits, walking like a fly, old but not old, it is really amazing.

But when I think about it, I don't think it's strange.

Those who can settle in the imperial capital are either rich or expensive. Even if a traveling merchant comes here, not all kinds of merchants can come here to do business.

After nearly 10,000 years of operation, the Great Yan Imperial Capital has already become the place where the Great Yan monks are most concentrated. Regardless of whether they belong to a wealthy family or a casual cultivator without a sect, monks from all walks of life will come here to gather when they have the opportunity and ability, or find a good backer for themselves to be a diner, or simply come here to exchange and buy and sell various resources, or go straight to the Terracotta Division to sign up for the army, so that he can make a successful future.

Monks from far and wide bring all kinds of resources to the imperial capital, and here you can exchange or buy and sell for all kinds of needs. Treasures and spiritual materials that are hard to find outside can be found here, and rare and even extinct treasures that are rare in the outside world can also be found here occasionally.

Whatever you're looking for, it's possible here. Whether you can find it depends on your luck, and whether you can get it after finding it depends on whether you have enough spirit stones, or whether you have something in your hand that can satisfy the other party.

This is the pole of the prosperity of the monk world in the human world today, and the prosperity of the monk world has also deeply affected the mortals here.

Most of the mortals here have some superficial qi training methods, because they can't condense qi in the dantian, so they can't be considered monks, but the body that has been tempered by aura is far stronger than that of ordinary mortals, which is also the reason why "even if you are old, you don't have an old state".

The imperial capital was bustling and bustling every day, and the flow of various transactions and transactions was gathered together, and the amount was large enough to make any superpower on either side secretly astonishing.

The imperial capital was prosperous, but there were few violations of law and discipline. Even if there is a dispute, at most it is only a quarrel, and the person who pulls and pulls goes to the yamen to comment on it, and it is rare to use force.

Emperor Dayan forbids martial arts, and the world knows it.

Unless there is an order, such as a soldier patrolling the streets and guarding the city, once you use force, you will wait to be sent to the prison and eat in prison.

Don't think that you can escape the eyes of the imperial court, even if you can hide it from the errand officer, you can't hide it from the investigation of the Dayan Supervision Division.

The eyes of the most Dayan Dynasty, the ability of the Supervision Department can be imagined, as long as you are targeted, there is basically no possibility of escape.

Anyone who has been here for a long time knows that if he really commits a crime, he would rather be caught in the prison by the servants than be targeted by the Supervision Department after escaping. As long as the circumstances are not too serious, you can still get out of the prison, but once you escape and are caught by the Supervision Department, then you are basically sentenced to death.

The Black Prison of the Supervision Department is notoriously frightening, and it is more frightening than the Heavenly Prison. It was filled with unpardonable felons, traitors, spies, killers, etc., and anyone who endangered the imperial power of Dayan or was deemed likely to endanger the imperial power would be brought here and consume their lives in eternal darkness.

When it comes to the black prison of the Supervision Department, children can stop their runts. Therefore, the street in front of the gate of the Supervision Department was wide, but no one dared to linger here, and even if they had to pass through it, they were all in a hurry, and both monks and mortals bowed their heads deeply, for fear that one more glance would cause trouble.

The deserted streets were not half bleak, and some were only thick and solemn. The air here seems to be heavier and colder than outside, and the slightest proximity can make you shudder.

But today, the dead silence here has been broken.

Two teams of hundred-strong gold-armored soldiers trotted in, occupied the entire long street, and then stood opposite each other. There are many figures on both sides of the street, but if you look closely, the silver-armored soldiers are standing silently, but they are not enough to protect the street, so they can only assist in the defense at the intersections on both sides of the street.

Once all the soldiers had taken their feet, the streets were quiet again.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves came, and it gradually approached.

A moment later, a snow-white male lion the size of a rhinoceros appeared, looking at its posture and feeling that its aura was actually a demon beast that was not weak, a middle-aged man wearing a long crown on the lion's back was expressionless, and his eyes were like eagles scanning the surroundings, and a faint ascension period coercion spread out from his body, alert to any abnormal movements around him, and deter the small people who might be hiding in the dark.

Behind him, a Hua Lun pulled by eight dragons slowly drove in. These dragon horses are also demon beasts, with dragon heads and horses, ox hooves, and hook claws like lion claws hidden on the tips of their hooves. There is a trace of violence hidden in the red eyes, but after being domesticated by a special person, their violence can only be shown when they are allowed, and now they can only obediently obey, stepping on a neat pace to pull Hua Yuan forward steadily.

Behind Hua Yuan, two monks dressed as generals followed on horseback. Although their horses are also demon beasts, they are obviously not comparable to the snow lions and dragon horses in front of them, their heads are slightly lowered, their eyes are staring at the ground, their eyes are full of nervousness and uneasiness, and they don't dare to take a breath more, and their expressions are extremely respectful.

Like the middle-aged man on the snow lion, the two generals also kept an eye on the sides behind them, guarding against any possible surprise attack.

In this way, Hua Yuan slowly came to the door of the Supervision Department, and the Supervision Department had already sent someone to greet him at the door. As soon as Hua Yuan stopped, two people flashed out to greet him, wanting to help the distinguished guests in Hua Yuan down, but before they could get closer, they were blocked by the middle-aged man led by them.

Without looking at them, the man turned around and leaned over to Hua Yuan and said respectfully, "Lord Wang, we have arrived." ”

The person inside said "um", the man opened the curtain, and a young man walked out, without looking around, staring at the door of the Supervision Department and gently stepping forward, and in a flash, the person was already standing firmly on the ground.

If Li Chu was there, he would immediately recognize the man's identity, and it was Yuwen Taihao.

"Greetings to the prince!"

Kneeling on the street, Yuwen Taehao turned a blind eye, raised his feet and walked to the Supervision Division, and said as he walked: "What about you adults?"

"Back to the prince, Old Man Wen went into the palace to face the saint. His subordinates had sent someone to look for him, and when he was done, he would ask Elder Wen to come back, and ask the prince to wait for a while. Among the people in the Supervision Division, a man dressed in an official uniform got up and replied.

After a pause, Yuwen Taihao turned his head to stare at him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Why does he face the saint every time I come?"

The man's cold sweat came down, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yuwen Taihao's eyes, and said respectfully in a slightly trembling voice: "The villain doesn't know, the prince has atoned for his sins." ”

After staring for a moment, Yuwen Taihao's eyes slowed, and he said lightly: "In this way, I still can't enter the door of the black prison today." ”

"You can enter, as long as Wen Lao comes back, the prince can ......"

"What if he doesn't come back?"

The man suddenly stopped, and the cold sweat on his forehead became even thicker.

After a moment of silence, Woobun Tae-ho turned around and slowly walked back.

"Lord Wang. ”

"Humble duty!" the man hurriedly responded, bowing down and following behind Yuwen Taehao.

"You help me tell Elder Wen that I will come again in ten days, and I hope to see him at that time. ”

"Yes, the humble duty must be relayed!" Lord Wang hurriedly responded.

"And!"

When he returned to Hua Yuan, he was about to pick up the curtain and enter, Yuwen Taihao remembered something and tilted his head slightly.

"You can help me remind him, he is a nobleman, but I, Yuwen Taihao, am not an idler. Several things that have been decided have been missed so coincidentally, no matter how generous I am, I will be misunderstood. ”

"Lord Wang..."

Lord Wang fell to his knees in fright, trying to explain that Ke Yuwen Tae-ho had returned to the carriage.

Glancing at Lord Wang coldly, the middle-aged man flashed back to the snow lion's back, the gold-armored guards turned around in unison, and the team slowly left in a rigorous and orderly manner.

It wasn't until the team walked away and even the silver armor guards withdrew that Lord Wang wiped his cold sweat and stood up from the ground, his eyes flashing.

He felt that he was very wronged, the gods fought and the little ghost suffered, and the contradiction between Wen Lao and the king of Zhenxi pushed him out every time he was caught in the middle of the top tank, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to resign from his official position and ignore these messy things.

But this thought is just in his mind, not to mention his position, his status as the supervision department alone does not allow him to leave.

The inspectorate is in and out for prisoners, and the same is true for inspectors in the department.

As the most important eyes and ears of Dayan, the Department of Supervision does not allow the slightest possibility of leaking information, even if the news is already known to everyone.

After entering the door of the Supervision Department, there are only two ways to get out - either die in the line of duty, or be thrown into a black prison as a traitor.

Life is a person of the Supervision Department, death is the ghost of the Supervision Department, other departments can leave their posts and retire, the Supervision Department has no choice of this path, and nine out of ten people who leave will die "accidentally".

It is rare to be able to leave the Supervision Department alive for 10,000 years, and he doesn't want to try to see if his scalp is hard enough, whether he is one of those rare people.

After a few words of grumbling in his heart, Lord Wang turned back. The moment the door of the Supervision Department was closed again, a thought suddenly popped into his heart.

When Yuwen Tailuo lifted the curtain just now, the incense wafting out of the carriage was mixed with a unique fragrance, which was very light, but it couldn't hide the nose of him, a veteran of flowers.

Daughter incense.

The unique fragrance that only has on the woman who has not left the pavilion is impossible for ordinary people to perceive except for a veteran of flowers like him.

He remembered that Yuwen Taihao was not close to women, but now there was a daughter incense in his chariot, combined with some rumors he had heard before, he couldn't help but wonder if those news were true?

But what is Yuventaro for?

Does this have anything to do with the fact that he, as the king of Zhenxi, has stayed in the imperial capital and has not gone to his fiefdom?

Didn't he say that his old injuries had not healed, and Emperor Yanling was worried that he would have an attack on his injuries so he kept him?

Unless retention is fake, house arrest is real. The emperor suspected that he had different intentions so he stayed in the imperial capital, and the king of Zhenxi was dissatisfied, so he repeatedly came to visit the prison, which was to ......

The muffled sound of the door closing woke him up, and he quickly took a deep breath to clear all those thoughts.

There are some things that it is better not to think too much about it.

It's better for the adults to worry about their own affairs, he just needs to see the form and stand in line.

Be honest as his errand, strive to go up further, and wait until one day Wen Lao dies, maybe the day of the Supervision Department will be him, Wang Dachuan will have the final say.

At that time, he, Wang Dachuan, would have the qualifications to consider these things.

Before that, he, the king in the mouth of outsiders, was just a small shrimp in the eyes of those people after all, and he couldn't say that he was dispensable, but when he said pinching, he would be pinched to death.