Although he wanted to ask Zhao Ting what happened to the Sanctuary in Beijing, he considered that there were some things that his little lieutenant should know, so he didn't ask any more.

It's just that the two of them have been walking all the way, and Chu Ling has been looking at Zhao Ting intentionally or unintentionally. Zhao Ting saw all his small movements, smiled, and didn't say anything.

......

Two days later.

Under the Imperial Palace.

The majestic black city walls stand majestically, and the vermilion palaces are uneven and undulating, giving people a sense of solemnity and solemnity at a glance.

At the foot of the tall city gate, there were two columns of sergeants wearing black armor, all with big shoulders and round waists, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

Zhao Ting had no doubt that these sergeants, who were stronger than oxen, were all good men who could be ten.

He and Chu Ling walked under the west gate, and the officer guarding the city at the head seemed to recognize him, and a smile appeared on his cold and hard face without smiling, and said, "Captain Chu." ”

first greeted Chu Ling, then looked at Zhao Ting beside him, glanced at it, and ignored it again.

"Lord Commander register first," the officer guarding the city took a thick booklet to Chu Ling, "Routine registration, the last general has the heavy responsibility of guarding the city, and he can't neglect his duties, and I hope Lord Captain won't blame him." ”

Chu Ling waved his hand, indicating that it was okay. After taking the pen and paper, he wrote his name, time and reason for entering the city on the cloud chip.

After writing, he handed the pen and paper to Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting glanced at him, and then picked up his pen and imitated Chu Ling's writing style to register his information. He came to Beijing this time to discuss cooperation, so he didn't want to break other people's rules.

As a mortal comes, he comes.

After going through the process, the officer guarding the city didn't talk nonsense anymore, and let him go very happily.

......

"Chu still has some things to deal with, and it is inconvenient to accompany Your Excellency anymore," at the end of the long street in Xicheng, Chu Ling bowed and said to Zhao Ting, "I heard Your Excellency say that you want to find the location of Qinyuanju, but unfortunately Chu has not heard the name Qinyuanju." ”

"But Chu has a brother under him, he is very familiar with this secluded capital, maybe he can help Your Excellency. ”

Zhao Ting smiled and rejected his kindness: "Thank you for your kindness, but Zhao is the first time to come to Youjing City, and he wants to walk around the city." Zhao is looking for it himself, so he won't bother Captain Chu. ”

"Farewell!"

"Farewell. ”

After the two said goodbye, Zhao Ting paced slowly towards Beicheng.

This secluded capital is the imperial capital of the Wuguo, and the meteorological majesty is extraordinary, and Zhao Ting, who saw it, came to a lot of interest, walking on the street at will, and wantonly admiring the style of the imperial capital.

The reason why he didn't use his mental power to search for it on a large scale was because he considered that there were three spirit clans of the Bai family, the Lin family, and the Tang family residing in the city.

Not to mention whether it can be beaten or not, just when a master of Zhao Ting's level fights, the aftermath caused is enough to destroy most of the imperial capital.

It is imperative to merge with daytime luck first. Be yourself quietly on someone else's turf.

As for the tail behind him, don't worry about it, just let him follow.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Ting walked through the long streets and narrow alleys and came to Beicheng.

After asking the small vendors on the side of the road, he learned the location of Qinyuanju. Qinyuanju is located in Anqiao Street in Beicheng and is the name of a restaurant.

Well, it should be the Bai family's industry.

Zhao Ting thought so in his heart.

Following the direction pointed by the hawker to Qinyuanju, the second child who greeted the door was very enthusiastic, and when he learned that Zhao Ting was here to find Bai Yun, he was even more enthusiastic.

"Master, please here, our host has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

was taken into the wing room on the top floor by Xiao Er, Zhao Ting saw at a glance that Bai Yun was sitting on the table and chair in the center of the wing room drinking tea, and only got up when he saw him come in, frowning slightly.

After Xiao Er left, Bai Baiyun immediately asked, "Why is Brother Zhao slower than me?"

Zhao Ting apologized and explained with a smile: "I met a more interesting mortal on the way, so I went with him. ”

"Mortals?" Bai Yunyun was stunned at first, and then didn't ask much, just said: "Don't care about any mortals, since you have arrived, go with me to see the emperor." I have already discussed your matter with the Lin and Tang families, and the two spirit clans in Beijing also want to meet you. ”

Hearing that the day's luck had been arranged, Zhao Ting naturally did not raise any objections, and said, "It's okay, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so let's do it today." Help me catch the emperor's line, and you can get out and return to Tianbei as soon as possible. ”

"Exactly. ”

......

......

Changming Palace.

A young man in a bright yellow dragon robe is standing in front of a white carved railing with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the rain curtain outside the house.

"Your Majesty, it's a little cold outside. The speaker was a white-faced, beardless old man, about fifty years of age, bent over his waist, and gently draped the young man over a shoulder of snow-white fur.

The young man didn't look back, paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "You go down first." ”

The white-bearded old man said "no", and then slowly retreated, until he walked out of the corridor, then turned around and walked away quickly.

When the white-bearded old man disappeared, three figures gradually appeared in the originally empty corridor.

A young man with a slightly arrogant expression, a middle-aged man in white with an expressionless face, and a woman with a graceful figure wearing a white veil.

"Xiao Che, come with us later. ”

The arrogant young man did not hide his attitude at all, calling the name of the young man in the dragon robe, and his words were even more unceremoniously, as if he was giving an order.

The look on Xiao Che's face was calm, he couldn't show any joy or anger, he was about to speak,

The woman wearing the white veil frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and spoke before him, "Lin Gao, you have passed." ”

The arrogant young man known as "Lin Gao" seemed to be afraid of her, his face turned cold, and he turned away and stopped talking.

Then the middle-aged man in white said, "Your Excellency the Emperor, the patriarch of my clan has brought a distinguished guest, and this distinguished guest hopes to meet Your Excellency. ”

Xiao Che nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll see you in the Council Palace." ”

"Where to see you, depending on Your Excellency," the middle-aged man in white had a much better attitude towards Xiao Che than Na Lin Gao, "We Spirit Clan people don't pay much attention to the red tape of the world. ”

Xiao Che said: "Shang Rongzhen will change his clothes and see you again." Although the Spirit Clan does not value etiquette, in the eyes of us mortals, etiquette is very important and cannot be mistaken. ”

Looking at him walking calmly along the corridor, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the arrogant young man 'Lin Gao', and said: "A mortal, he still dares to be in front of us and other spirit clans all day long, dog's feet." ”