(Dividing Line)

Xianyang, as the capital of the Great Qin Empire, is naturally prosperous and lively, since the second Qin Hu Hai is the emperor, the second generation of the Great Qin emperor, although there is no his father's martial arts, but ingenuity in Xianyang east, west, north and south four directions of the main city gate downstairs opened another eighteen city holes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if there is chaos today, the dignitaries and ordinary people who enter and leave the city every day still block these city holes from time to time, and queue up extremely long on the official road.

Tian Duxue looked at the buildings of the city tower and the west gate from afar with a gloomy face and crowded in the crowd without hatred, and waited until dusk, the two of them squeezed to the city gate hole, looking at the sergeants who were full of serious faces and carefully checking the luggage and packages, Tian Duxue couldn't help but think of the big blockage scene in the capital in the 21st century, and couldn't help but curse twice.

Of course, his scolding voice was very small, because the purpose of his trip was very shocking? , he didn't expect the first condition proposed by Ji Mingyue to be so tricky・・・・・

Of course, he is not the only one who scolds his mother, although Ximen Wuhate that guy did not scold, but the residents around him and the two of them are scolding very loudly, the Qin people of this era are simple and fierce, for those seemingly serious sergeants, few people are afraid, however, scolding and scolding, no one dares to ignore the strict laws of the Great Qin Empire and break through like this.

I don't know how long it took, but it was finally the turn of Tian Duxue and Ximen Wuxi. A sergeant with a big belly, after slanting a glance at the two of them arrogantly, took a piece of paper handed over by Ximen Wuxian and looked at it for a while, the contemptuous expression on his face suddenly became a lot more friendly, but when his eyes fell on the moon shooting bow that stabbed obliquely into the sky behind Tian Duxue and the sword on Ximen Wuxian's waist, he couldn't help frowning.

Because according to Qin law, it is illegal for ordinary people to carry weapons and weapons, although the two of them have the Gongzi's Mansion documents that Ji Mingyue didn't know where they got them, but the identity on the documents only belongs to the level of subordinates, and they obviously do not have the qualifications to carry weapons.

"This is a family heirloom, and the ancestors have confessed ......," Tian Duxue explained.

"Do you want to say that the bow is in the people, and the bow destroys the people......" The sergeant glanced at him, pretending to be clever to interrupt Tian Duxue's words, followed by Ximen Wuxian, whose eyes were nailed to the black veil covering his face, waved his hand and said: "I have heard this kind of thing of you more than a thousand times a day, so you can save it, since the two of you are the errand people of the Gongzi's Mansion, I can't embarrass the two, but... But this... ”

Tian Duxue saw that the sergeant was staring at the veil on Simon Wuxian's face, and said: "Master Jun, this friend of mine had a strange illness a few days ago, so his face was covered with ・・・・・cough cough..."

When the sergeant heard this, he hurriedly took two steps back and said, "Go over!" ”

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The gate of Xianyang City is long and dark, the exit on the other side of the city is far away, it looks like a small hole that will shine, and you can vaguely see a round of sunset falling in the distance, and the red light spills in obliquely, but it does not penetrate far before it is swallowed up by the darkness and noise.

Originally, Tian Duxue and Ximen Wuxian could rely on Gongziying's handwriting to follow those dignitaries and nobles who rode in carriages to the main city gate, but Tian Duxue insisted on walking to a low city cave with those ordinary people, in order to embarrass Ximen Wuxian, who was carrying a large package of luggage, because he felt that Ximen Wuxian was obviously here to assist him, and in fact Ji Mingyue was sent to supervise him.

Ximen Wuxian didn't care about this, and struggled to check the heavy package behind him, making the position of the strap on his shoulder more comfortable, and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, this Xianyang City is lively!" ”

"Nonsense." Tian Duxue rolled her eyes and replied, "The wealth and power of the whole world are concentrated in this city, can it not be lively?" ”

Simon looked back at his back and said, "The previous sergeant, who was responsible for guarding the city gates, was he a little talkative and arrogant, well, but he was tolerant of the abuse of the people, Brother Tian, don't you say it's strange?" ”。

Tian Duxue snorted coldly and said; "What's all the fuss about this, Xianyang is the capital of Great Qin, and the sergeants guarding the city gate are naturally proud, but the more proud they are, the more polite and tolerant they are to the people who come from outside, because they want to show their demeanor, and they are indeed a group of very personable guys."

Simon thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense."

"Nonsense"

"Brother Tian, the prince's mansion is here"

"Can't I go this way? All roads lead to Beijing".

"Beijing, by the way, where is Beijing? It's really that big, hey, Brother Tian wait for me"

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Although Tian Duxue was an office worker in his last life, he liked to see the night scene of the city at night, and the scene of the lights was shining, since he came to this chaotic era at the end of the Qin Dynasty, he had not seen the picture of thousands of lights for a long time, originally he thought that Xianyang City, even if it was the capital of the ancient Great Qin Empire, should be a quiet city to sleep in at night, but he didn't expect that Xianyang City at night was still ......

It's bustling everywhere, it's lit up everywhere!

The street lights illuminate the flat bluestone pavement like daylight, and the pedestrians on the street are weaving, or stop in front of the stall or look up at the starry sky and look at the stars to look at the sky, the men and women who stop in front of the stall and join hands should already be together, and the men and women who are pointing to the stars and looking at the sky are about to start the process of hooking up, Tian Duxue looked at the passers-by and thought.

Looking at the dress of the Qin people, especially in this Xianyang City, they are all simple and simple, a tight sleeve short shirt and flat shoes look particularly neat, on this spring night, there are occasionally men with wide sleeves, the cuffs are also cut off, and their hands are hanging outside the sleeves, it should be to facilitate the drawing of the sword in the sheath of their waist, or maybe they are to show passers-by their identity as different people - those who can wear swords are noble people in the eyes of the Qin people.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, fucking get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't you see the son coming?"

"Childe please"

A group of people hugged a man with a sword in a green robe and a high crown from behind Tian Duxue, about early twenties, with a handsome and cold face, and a long beard under his chin fluttering in the night wind, looking like an immortal swordsman.

"Childe, Childe is here, ouch! Why is it raining on this damn thief" Tian Duxue shouted nearby, Tian Duxue instinctively looked up at the sky when she heard the sound, the rain fell on her cheeks, a little cool, and suddenly felt that there was a wind rising, after getting up, it was not a natural wind, because the natural wind was not so cold, and the air flow was different - someone sneaked attack.

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