Wuguo, a certain palace of the palace.

Yang Liuqing put a letter on the table and said, "Master, uncle, they should arrive tomorrow." ”

Miss Liu Er put down the martial arts classics collected by the royal family of the Martial Kingdom in her hand, got up and walked out of the palace.

Yang Liuqing watched her walk out and sighed lightly.

She walked outside the hall and said to Chen Qing, who was standing there waiting, "Tomorrow, the two masters will go to the imperial capital, and I will bother General Chen to greet me on my behalf." ”

Chen Qing hurriedly said: "Don't bother, the last general hasn't seen His Royal Highness King Jing for a long time." ”

Chen Qing followed Yang Liuqing from the chaotic place, step by step, all the way to the imperial capital, and was one of the important ministers who assisted Yang Liuqing to ascend the throne.

His status is equivalent to that of the founding general, which is not the same as a few years ago.

Even if the envoys of Jing Guo or Qi State arrived, they didn't need him to go out of the city to greet him personally, but this time it was different.

When he received the order, he hurried away.

Tomorrow out of the city to greet King Jing, if you don't call Wei Liang, I'm afraid that he will not finish with himself in the future, Fan Blind will also have to be called, they have all received King Jing's favor and teachings, these etiquette is due.

Miss Liu Er returned to the palace, took the autumn water, and said to Yang Liuqing: "I want to leave for a while, although you are tired of state affairs, you must not neglect to practice martial arts, which will be of great benefit to you." ”

Yang Liuqing nodded and said, "The apprentice knows." ”

After a while, the white-haired old man walked into the hall from the outside and asked suspiciously, "Why did your master leave?" ”

Yang Liuqing thought for a while and said, "Master, she ...... and has some things to deal with. ”

Yang Wanli no longer asked about this matter, and suddenly asked, "I heard that the kid surnamed Li is coming?" ”

Yang Liuqing nodded and said, "Uncle Shi will be here tomorrow." ”

"That's good...... Yang Wanli showed a smile on his face and said: "This kid has a lot of ghost ideas, and he has a bad stomach, so let him help you come up with more ideas when the time comes......"

……

Li Yi has seen the capital of Jingguo, the capital of Qi, and the capital of Wuguo.

Excluding personal emotional factors, compared with the three, the Jingshi of Qi should be the most magnificent, at least from the outside.

Of course, all in all, Kyoto is more prosperous.

The imperial city of the Martial Kingdom is the most shabby of the three.

Li Yi and Ruyi have learned more about Wuguo along the way.

After a decade of turmoil, it is a long-term thing for the country to regain its national capital, and it is not something that can be done overnight.

Yang Liuqing has just ascended the throne, and everything in the martial kingdom can be described as a waste to be rebuilt, although she has her own small book tailored for her, but nothing can be done overnight.

The heavenly punishment of the Wu Kingdom, after the end of the internal war, the land of chaos will no longer be supplied.

Li Yi used to think that this was unnecessary, but now he is afraid that he will have to change his plan again.

Every few days, he would hear the news that Qi had destroyed a small country in the west, and with the current strength of Qi State, it was only a matter of time before he swept through the western countries, and when the time came, on this continent, only Wu Guo and Jing Guo were left to prevent him from becoming the lord of the world.

If the Qi State really goes all out, the Wu State may not be able to win if there is a heavenly punishment.

If there is no heavenly punishment, then Zhao Guo is likely to be a lesson for them.

Of course, Jing Guo will not watch Qi State annex all the countries, and at that time, it will really be time for the forces on this continent to reshuffle.

He and Ruyi entered the city gate, inquired about the location of the palace, and walked in that direction.

Ruyi sighed lightly and said, "Xianggong wrote that letter first, if Ruyi knew that we had arrived, I am afraid that he would have deliberately avoided it." ”

Of course, Li Yi knew that Miss Liu Er would deliberately hide, but if she didn't figure it out herself, even if he and Ruyi appeared silently, she would still go, and it would be more serious than her taking the initiative to hide.

Li Yi smiled, took her hand, and said, "It's okay, we don't have anything to do anyway, where she hides, we chase after her, she is tired of hiding, and she will naturally come out." ”

The Emperor of the Martial Kingdom is indeed shabby.

The roads are full of potholes, sewage and garbage, and even a second-tier city in Jingguo can't compare to it, let alone Kyoto, which has all been replaced with concrete pavement.

Even in the Gyeonggi area of Qi State, the main roads of those important cities are paved with neatly cut bluestone slabs.

Of course, this also belongs to Li Yi's own negligence.

Most of what he recorded in the small book he gave Yang Liuqing was revolutionary experience, and he also dabbled a little bit about how to govern the country after seizing the fruits of victory.

But there is no mention of these infrastructures.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A horse came running from behind, and the pedestrians in the street dodged.

Li Yi and Ruyi stood on the side of the street, watching the young man riding on his horse, laughing and leaving, frowning slightly.

In the capital of a country, on the streets of the main street, there are people who run so recklessly, how did Yang Liuqing, the empress, be?

He leaned over to pick up an old man who accidentally fell to the ground when he was dodging just now, and couldn't help asking: "On the streets of the imperial capital, some people are galloping on horses, doesn't the government care?" ”

The old man sighed and asked, "Childe is from out of town, right?" ”

Li Yi nodded.

"Childe doesn't know." The old man looked ahead and said: "The one who was riding on the horse just now, that is the little son of the Zhang family, there are several people in the Zhang family who are big officials in the court, when Your Majesty crusaded against the usurper thief, the Zhang family helped Your Majesty a lot, this kind of thing, where does the government dare to care, even if it really kills anyone, it will be in vain......

The majesty in the old man's mouth is naturally Yang Liuqing.

When Yang Liuqing and the others attacked the imperial capital of the Wu Kingdom, they actually didn't spend too much effort, nor did they use heavenly punishment, and it could even be said that it was effortless.

Because at that time, the original tyrant of the Wu Kingdom had already deviated from Germany, and the officials and magnates in the imperial city, as well as the major families, were eager to overthrow his tyranny.

When Yang Liuqing and the others came here, the gate of the imperial capital was wide open, and the people greeted each other, and they easily entered the imperial capital.

But this is not a reason for her indulgence with these families.

Or maybe she didn't know that these people were so arrogant in the imperial capital.

But no matter what the reason, her little nephew still has a long way to go if she wants to become a qualified empress, and she still needs him to train and train well.

There is no "tune".

……

"Mother, I want to eat sugar gourds."

On the streets of the imperial capital, a little girl pointed to the vendor selling sugar gourds who walked to the middle of the street, turned her head, looked at her mother, and begged.

The woman took out two pennies from her bosom, handed them to her, and said, "There are only two pennies, so go and ask how much the sugar gourd is." ”

"Yes!" The little girl immediately showed a smile on her face, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, she ran to the middle of the street, spread her hand, revealed the two coins in her hand, and said, "Brother brother, I want a sugar gourd!" ”

The vendor selling sugar gourds was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a stick in his hand, and above the stick was a stack of unkempt hay, and on top of the haystack, there were sugar gourds.

He looked at the two cents in the little girl's hand, touched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "My sugar gourd, three cents a ......."

The little girl's eyes dimmed instantly, and she let out an "oh" and turned to walk outside.

The young man stood in the courtyard, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Little sister, wait a minute." ”

He took a sugar gourd from the haystack, handed it to her, and said, "Forget it, I'll sell you one for two cents, don't tell anyone, if I sell it for two cents, I'll lose money!" ”

The little girl immediately showed a smile on her face, took the sugar gourd, nodded heavily, and said, "Thank you, brother!" ”

The young man smiled, turned to leave, and shouted: "Sugar gourd, sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd......"

The little girl stood in the middle of the street, licked a sugar gourd, and smiled happily.

"Get out of the way!"

In the streets, the crowd dodged, and a fast horse galloped from behind.

The woman looked at the little girl standing in the middle of the road, her face turned pale instantly, and she lost her voice: "Girl! ”

The little girl looked up and saw a big horse rushing towards her, her body trembled, and the sugar gourd in her hand fell to the ground.

Bang!

A dull voice suddenly sounded.

The steed fell to the ground, its head broken, and it was silent.

The young man on the horse flew straight out, and after landing, his body bent strangely, lying on the ground, howling miserably.

The boy selling sugar gourds looked at the sugar gourds scattered all over the place, with a regretful expression on his face.

Sugar gourds were scattered all over the ground, and haystacks at the top of the sticks flew out.

He tore off the gray cloth wrapped in a stick, and the crowd saw that it was not a wooden stick at all, but an iron rod the thickness of a child's arm.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to smash the horse to death with a stick just now.

It's just that this young man is really powerful, and such a thick iron rod seems to have no weight in his hands......

The little girl had already recovered from the fright, looked at the young man in a daze, and muttered, "Brother, you are so powerful, as powerful as Sun Dasheng......"

The young man was stunned when he heard this, turned the iron rod in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, in fact, many people say so......"