When Helan Minzhi's ass was already sitting stiff, he couldn't bear it. Wu Shun, the pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the carriage.

The setting sun shone from the west, and it shone down Wu Shun's hand on her face. The golden sunset reflected her beautiful face, which looked so holy.

"Look, son, we're coming." As he spoke, Wu Shun's tone revealed a trace of memory, a trace of melancholy, a trace of happiness, and a little unspeakable pain.

But at this time, Helan Minzhi no longer has the same carefulness as in the past. He didn't pay attention to Wushun, but couldn't wait to stick his head out, so as to look at Chang'an, the ancient capital that made countless people dream.

The light of the setting sun shone red gold, shining on the huge Chang'an City. The brick wall, which was supposed to be blue-gray, seemed to be draped in a layer of golden jade clothes at this time. It's no longer a capital, it's like a holy city. It is a place of bliss where monks chant constantly, and a place of eternal life that fanatics pursue throughout their lives.

I guess I'm in a fantasy, the huge city looks like it's rooted in the ground, it's more like it stands in the clouds.

The long river of history has quietly crossed here, and the Han and Tang dynasties are prosperous, and they are brilliant in the world here. The general poet has left his name in history here.

As far as the eye can see, sometimes it is not just the sea that can be described as well as the city walls. The nearly nine-kilometre-long walls are hard to see from the beginning to the end. All you can see are the three huge gates that stand in the middle of the city walls.

Chang'an is huge and magnificent. There are no trees around, only wide open spaces.

Now on this open space, there is an endless stream of people coming and going. Carts, ox carts, horse-drawn carts. Horseback riders, chariot pullers. He who pulls goods, and he who carries his children. Tang people, Persians, big cannibals, Turkic people, Dongying people. business, calling friends, and twisting soft bodies, charming Tang Dynasty prostitutes.

In this Chang'an, which is like a holy city, the traffic adds to the atmosphere of human life

The ancient city is majestic, like a giant beast lurking on the earth. While swallowing the clouds and mist, it also swallowed the crowd. It makes people admire, fear, and worship.

For a moment, Helan Minzhi looked stupid, his head stopped in front of the window sluggishly, and he didn't move.

"Son? Son? Wu Shun shook Helan Minzhi's body before he reacted.

"Ah, what's wrong, A-Niang."

"My son is stunned, when my mother was young, I was also stunned like you. Back then, when your grandfather was still alive. The tone was full of memories.

"Mother, if you want to go down and walk, go over by yourself."

"Hahaha, the ancients said, look at the mountain and run a dead horse. This Chang'an City is also a truth, you see it very close here, if you walk over by yourself, I'm afraid it will be dark. Let's sit here honestly. ”

"Uh... Listen to my mother. ”

Wu Shun shook his head with a smile, and then stopped paying attention to Helan Minzhi. Shaking Helan Minyue.

This little lazy pig has been sleeping since noon after eating a sac and playing for a while. If you don't call her, you probably won't be able to wake up until night.

Helan Minzhi smiled slyly at Wu Shun, and then went up and pinched Minyue's little nose. I can't breathe for a while, and the little girl can't stand it. opened his eyes, glared at him angrily, and shook off Helan Minzhi's hand with his fleshy little hand.

"Brother is bad."

pinched her fleshy little face fiercely, and then stopped her waist and picked her up: "Brother is bad, brother is bad." Brother is not bad, I originally planned to see if the Chang'an City Market is still open later, and buy you some snacks. Since my brother is bad, then don't buy it. "Deliberately greedy for the little girl.

"Ah" Immediately, the sparse sleepy eyes were gone, and the big watery eyes looked at Helan Minzhi with anticipation. "No, no, no, my brother is not bad. Brother is the best, buy it, okay? ”

Without waiting for him to react, Wu Shun covered his mouth and smiled.

Helan Minzhi also nodded with a smile, and the mother and son were in harmony, laughing and driving towards Chang'an City. It's just that in the eyes that neither Min Zhi nor Min Yue noticed, Wu Shun hid a trace of worry and apprehension.

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"You, put the sack down and walk over."

Helan Minzhi and Wu Shun had already gotten out of the car. Slowly lined up at the back of the crowd, waiting for the soldiers to review it. It's a review, but it's just a routine. How big is Chang'an City? It covers an area of nearly 100 square kilometers. How many people are there in Chang'an City? It has a permanent population of about 1 million. This is not counting the floating population who are sent to Beijing, visiting relatives and friends, foreign officials entering Beijing, merchants from various countries trading, and so on.

Chang'an City strictly follows the ancient Chinese city building model, with four city walls in the east, west, north and south, each city wall has three gates, and there are only twelve city gates. Moreover, the north three gates are close to the imperial city, and most of the people who really take charge of circulation on weekdays only have nine city gates.

With a population of nearly one million, even if only tens of thousands of people enter and exit from the Nine Gates every day, that's a lot of traffic.

If each one is routinely checked, then not to mention whether the soldiers can withstand this huge workload. Just the consumption of time, Chang'an City can't afford it. Therefore, it is often only for large goods or horse-drawn carriages to be checked. Generally, it is less inspection when going out of the city and more inspection when entering the city. There are also a lot of hidden rules.

The work of this soldier guarding the gate is not something that anyone can do. In this Chang'an City, the guards are all dignified and upright Nanya forbidden army. Each one was armed with a spear and was dressed in the orthodox Mingguang armor of the Tang Dynasty army. The bright and flickering heart protection mirror on his chest reflects the brilliance of the morning sun and the setting sun every day, making every soldier feel as if he is a fairy guard.

Although there is no difference in military pay or something, I don't know how much oil and water I need a day just for this daily day. Sometimes I met a Persian merchant who made a big deal, and that one shot was a month's salary. It is also a business person who never spares the consistent copper coins in his hand for this time.

At this time, it is unitary time, and it is already waning. But the endless stream of merchants who come and go has not diminished a bit. It was at this time that those who went out of the city to do errands returned to the city to rest. People who came from afar also seized the time to enter Chang'an City.

Wu Shun took Helan Minzhi and others to the East Gate Yanxing Gate. At the moment, they are waiting in line for review.

The soldier had been standing here for a full day, and the crowds of people who came and went, the hard work of the day had worn out all his patience. As long as they don't look like dignitaries, they don't have a good tone. This is exactly scolding an old farmer with a sack on his back.

"Eh, eh." Nodding his head and agreeing, the old farmer did not dare to resist at all. This is ancient Chinese society, these soldiers say that you are guilty, you are guilty. After many years on duty, they naturally have a way to make you confess your sins speechless. Moreover, no one will stand up and speak for the sake of this old peasant.

A soldier walked up and squinted at the old peasant.

"What's the matter, how do you have to let the military master open it for you?" The spear in his hand slammed into the ground, and his nostrils scolded like the sky.

"Don't dare, don't dare, military master, look." The old farmer looked sad and wanted to give the two of them money to make sure that he could get by. But even if I tried to dig into my sleeves, I couldn't get two coppers. I had to bend my waist deeper, and I spoke in the most begging tone, and opened the sack.

The soldier didn't even look at it, and scolded: "Okay, let's go." "It is estimated that it can be seen that this old farmer really has no money to squeeze out, and the soldiers don't want to go too far.

"Eh, eh, thank you, thank you, thank you." He hurriedly tied up the sack, put it on his shoulder, and ran towards the city gate.

"Hahaha," the soldiers around laughed.

"The third child, it's not the brother who said you. When you are a soldier and practice martial arts, this brother is not as good as you. But when it comes to looking at people, you can't. What a time! "Shaking his head as he spoke, with the appearance of this sharp-beaked monkey's gill, the overall highlight is an obscene temperament." You said that you have been transferred to this city gate for more than a month, why can't you see it? Look at this old thing and there is nothing, look at the brother's. As he spoke, the little thin man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks stepped forward and patted the third man on the shoulder.

"Cut, then you go. Master, I'm also waiting for your rat to steal a few taels of sesame oil. The third child was also unconvinced.

The mouse didn't say much, took two steps forward and stood there quietly without saying a word. The spear in his hand was much higher than his, and there was no majesty in his hand. But if you observe carefully, you can see that whether it is this person, the third child just now, or the soldiers around him, everyone has thick calluses on their hands.

The Nanya Forbidden Army is not a joke, although everyone is not a warrior in a hundred battles, but they are all experts in the army. Especially these people who were put at the gate of the city, each of them was not simple. After all, this is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, although no one believes that anyone can command the army to fight here, but there is a conflict between the Diao people or something, and it also hurts the dignity of the Tang Dynasty, right?

Put some experts in the army here, one is to support the scene and strengthen the momentum. The second is also because they are all military ruffians, with more flexible brains and strong adaptability.

Wu Shun estimated that he was thinking about returning to the Chang'an martial arts family, what to do, and he didn't pay too much attention to all this in front of him, so he didn't pay attention to it. But Helan Minzhi saw all this in his eyes. Moreover, he always felt that the rat was called, intentionally or unintentionally, staring at himself.

The crowd was crowded, and they finally arrived at Helan Minzhi. As soon as he walked to the city gate, the mouse's eyes seemed to light up. The spear in his hand paused, and he walked over.

Wu Shun didn't notice him, but just thought it was a routine inspection, so he made a slight mistake in his body and gave him the carriage.

"Madame, where is this from?" As he walked towards the carriage, the rat had a hitch to play.

Wu Shun was stunned, as if he didn't expect the soldiers to take the initiative to ask him these things.

"This is the Chang'an person."

"Look at Madame's temperament, she looks like a nobleman, right?" The spear in his hand was slightly raised, and the curtain that should have been provoked by the gun was deliberately picked up with his hands, and he looked into the car in a fake way.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive." Wu Shun didn't speak, and Helan Minzhi said a word.

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