Under the city of Chang'an......

Chang'an Avenue is narrowly oblique,

Green Ox White Horse Seven Spice Car.

The jade chariot crosses the Lord,

The golden whip flocked to the Hou family.

- "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an"

Zhenguan five years, under the city of Chang'an.

Outside the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, the ripples of fragrant cars and BMWs are endless. Looking at those incense carts that came to the car, the decoration was luxurious, vertical and horizontal, the driver of the incense car fell with a whip in his hand, and the car was covered with a phoenix and spit tassels... Shu roll gorgeous. See Chang'an City, coming and going constantly luxurious cars BMW. Whenever he enters the Chang'an incense car, the BMW is not in and out of the princely house, and each is not an idle person.

"Childe! Son! Look at it, is this Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty! The exclamation was made by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The young man was carrying a green sword, with his legs under his crotch, riding a yellow horse. Behind the yellow husper, there was a gorgeous seven-spice car, and there was a person sitting in the car.

『Fuqing』

I saw the person in the seven-incense car, named Fuqing.

Fuqing wears a jade crown on his head and a treacherous hairpin. Wearing a warm brocade robe, there is a delicate dice jade hanging from his waist. Long jet-black hair, hanging down behind him. A pair of deep black eyes, clear as water, smooth and delicate face.

Fuqing deserves it, drunk and smiling.

Fu Qing looked at the yellow horse riding under the crotch in front of him, when the sharp arrow pierced the throat of the young man, the young man still has a sunken scar on his throat.

Chang'an City!

Fuqing looked at Chang'an City, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but sigh, not to mention the future Fuqing "Sixteen years!" Sixteen years! Finally saw the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City. Legend has it that Chang'an City is the foundation of Dingjiuding, and the prosperity is in Si. Moreover, the pattern of Chang'an City contains the principle of the Book of Changes, like the world of law, and majestic in all directions, but the magnificence is not praised. After some stirring words, Fu Qing looked at Chang'an City with a hint of charm in his eyes.

Fuqing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled quietly, and anyone would look at it twice.

Zen sat in the Qixiang car, and he had already seen a woman. Not far away, a woman came, not in a carriage, nor on a horse, but wearing a glass pink skirt.

Under the light of Fuqing's eyes, a woman wearing a shirt skirt gradually walked to the bustling Chang'an City.

However, the Tang soldiers who were in charge of the city defense of Chang'an City each held a Tang knife hilt in their hands. When a Tang soldier saw that the woman who came over was extremely beautiful, he couldn't help but think that if he could have a relationship with this woman, he would definitely be prosperous and wealthy in the future.

I saw Tang Bing holding the handle of the knife and walking in front of the woman step by step. Holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, Tang Bing stood in front of him, naturally taller than the woman, and his armor was majestic.

Tang was definitely showing off his identity, and he yelled at the woman.

"You...... Hold it. Your name? Is your identity reported? A voice said, and saw Tang Bing pestle in front of the woman.

It turned out that Tang Bing found that the woman entered Chang'an alone, even if there were people on it, but now the woman passed the Chang'an gate alone. Holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, Tang Bing suddenly had a thought in his heart, and he stopped the woman in front of him outside Chang'an City.

The woman didn't have a good impression of Tang Bing, she raised her head and looked at the top of her head, the sky was sunny and blue, thinking about how Tang Bing bullied Tang Bing with the handle of the knife in front of her, she didn't dare to do anything to the woman.

Unfortunately, the woman's eyes gradually fell, and she just happened to see Fu Qing's eyes.

Even the woman sighed towards Fuqing in her heart, "This person's eyes are so clear, and he feels like looking in a mirror." With him, he turned his head and said to Tang Bing in front of him.

"Shangguan Wan'er, the granddaughter of the secretary Lang." I saw the woman say.

Tang Bing turned out to be indifferent, it seems that Tang Bing must be deliberately making things difficult in front of him, and he has already reported his name to Shangguan Wan'er, the granddaughter of Shangguan's secretary.

As a Tang soldier, even if he wants to rely on the Shangguan family's goldfish to jump over the dragon gate, he must also see whether he has that strength, and he has to consider whether he has jumped high enough angle before deciding whether to jump over the dragon gate.

"So, the secretary's granddaughter? …… There are many secretaries in Chang'an City. I saw Tang Bing ask again towards Shangguan Wan'er.

Fuqing knows more than anyone now, and in Chang'an City, there are indeed many dignitaries. I also know that in the mouth of the woman who claims to be Shangguan Wan, the secretary Lang is pointing at that person. Since the woman's surname is Shangguan, of course, she is a secretary with a compound surname Shangguan, presumably there should be only one Shangguan secretary in Chang'an City.

Fuqing sat in meditation and sat in the seven-incense car, his eyes were shining and he was still stopped by Tang Bing, and he didn't let Guan Wan'er into the city take a look.

Fu Qing couldn't help but fiddle with his clothes, and carried a green jade brocade fan in his hand. got off the Qixiang car with one foot and walked towards Shangguan Wan'er, who was still stopped by Tang Bing and refused to let go.

In front of the Qixiang car, Huang Hu was a teenager on the horse.

Seeing that Fuqing got out of the Qixiang car in the Qixiang car, he also jumped up, hurriedly got off the yellow horse, and followed Fuqing with a green sword on his back.

Fu Qing's footsteps gradually walked towards Shangguan Shao'er.

However, in the eyes of the young man behind Fuqing, he is afraid that he will have to be nosy.

"Fu Mou, I have traveled all over Datang Road and am used to blowing the Datang style. However, I have never seen such a Tang Dynasty man as a general! While speaking, the fan in Fuqing's hand was one by one, and his eyes glanced at Shangguan Wan'er.

"This one. But Shangguan Beauty, who do you think her grandfather will be? Let's ask the opposite, how many secretaries with the surname Shangguan have in Datang. You clearly know that she is the granddaughter of Shangguan's secretary, and you don't let Shangguan beauties pass through the city gate. You said that you are a Tang soldier, how many heads do you have! Jing dared to intercept the official lady into the city. After making a loud noise, Fuqing saw the Tang soldiers in front of him, and still refused to let the woman enter Chang'an City.

I saw Tang Bing questioning Fu Qing, holding the handle of the knife and about to move, it seems that Fu Qing has ruined Tang Bing's good deeds, and Fu Qing may not end up very well.

"You, who are you? I, I know what kind of granddaughter Shangguan Secretary Lang has. Between the words, Tang Bing seemed to be determined to embarrass the woman.

Perhaps as a Tang soldier guarding Chang'an City, it is not enough to make the Tang soldiers proud. Let's ask those Tang soldiers, which one doesn't want to climb to the top of the dignitaries. It may be that some Tang soldiers don't dare, but there are those who dare to do it, such as the Tang soldiers in front of them.

Not only dare to do it, but have already done it.

Fu Qing played the fan in his hand, and his eyes looked at the Tang Dynasty holding the handle of the knife in front of him. There was a wave in his heart, and Fu Qing turned his head to look at the bright sun, and saw the young man with the green sword behind him.

The boy was motionless, as if he was watching a play. And Fu Qing was not in charge of the young man, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, in the end, are you a son, or am I a son. I had no choice but to look at the fan in my hand, and it was difficult to let Fuqing do it.

"Boy, look like a reader! When you enter the city, you must be rushing to the Tilting Building. Why don't you get under my crotch and I won't be to blame? After that, Fu Qing saw Tang Bing straddle his legs and waited for Fu Qing to drill under his crotch.

I saw that the woman thought to herself, this son, for no reason with me, but why did he come to help me. The granddaughter of the dignified secretary Lang, so she didn't promise to be personal, and stepped forward to advise Fuqing that she was okay.

Seeing a Tang soldier in the little Chang'an City, he actually let Fuqing drill through his crotch. As a young man who was Fuqing's attendant and a personal guard, he didn't do it, and kicked Tang Bing to the ground with a somersault. One pair came up and hit the other, a cold-faced and cold-faced boy.

Tang Bing got up and pulled out the Tang knife and said to Fuqing and the young man.

"You guys, don't even think about leaving today! Brothers take it. As soon as the words fell, the young man held the Qingcan long sword, and his hand also held the hilt, but he did not take out the Qingcan sword.

"Look at you, who dares to hurt my son-in-law? Don't be afraid, Childe. As he spoke, he saw the young man standing in front of Fuqing, and he could show the sword in his hand at any time.