Arrived at the inn, after washing and eating, Cheng Yangyang lay down to rest, this more than a month, in order to hurry, she often slept in the wild, when she was lucky, she met the inn before dark, so that she could take a bath and change clothes.

Every time she got up before dawn and set off to hurry, she was on the verge of collapse every time she got on the horse, but in order to let the official who sent her go back early, she gritted her teeth and followed.

Now that she finally doesn't have to hurry, she must have a good night's sleep, and from the afternoon, she was stunned to let her sleep until dawn the next day.

Cheng Yangyang, who woke up, saw that it was not yet dawn outside, and she didn't know where to go when she went out, so she slipped into the space and went to recuperate, and the injury on her leg had to be recuperated, otherwise she would have to leave a scar.

After raising it for about an hour, Cheng Yangyang heard that people began to move around in the next room, and the downstairs gradually became lively, so she came out of the space, changed into clean clothes, wiped oil, and put on makeup, and then she went downstairs.

There are a lot of people eating breakfast in the inn, but the food is very exquisite, Cheng Yangyang feels that it is not necessary to see this, she plans to go out to eat, and take a look at the imperial city by the way.

The breakfast stalls on East Street have been set up, steamed buns, noodles, porridge, and all kinds of pastries, and the weather in the capital in early March is still too cold, so Cheng Yangyang went to ask for a bowl of wontons to warm his body.

"This eldest brother, dare to ask how to get to the Four Kings' Mansion?"

Cheng Yangyang had breakfast at the same table with a man, and halfway through the meal, she suddenly looked up and asked.

The man didn't seem to expect her to speak suddenly, so frightened that the ravioli in his spoon fell off.

"You're going to the Four Kings' Mansion?" the man fixed his mind and looked at her curiously, "That's not a place where ordinary people can go, what are you going to do there?"

"Can't ordinary people go?" Cheng Yangyang still wanted to say hello to his old friend, even if Nanfeng was so simple at that time, they were not enemies.

Besides, she just wanted to find a door, and she didn't have to go in.

"It's not that you can't go," the man said hesitantly, "It's just that ordinary people have nothing to do there, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles, and those who don't have a little identity won't go there to wander around." ”

"Then you can go!" "As long as you can go, as long as there is no threshold set in that place, there is still an appointment to enter or something."

"You ......" The man saw that Cheng Yangyang insisted on going, he chewed wontons and looked at her carefully, thinking that she was going to that place to try her luck and take the opportunity to seduce those who were rich and powerful.

"The Four Princes' Mansion is in front, turn two alleys to the west, and then three alleys to the east, if you can see the palace, then it is nearby!"

Cheng Yangyang looked in the direction the man pointed, it was just a corner of the street, except for the shops on both sides, there was no residence in sight, it seemed that he still had to walk according to what he said.

"Thank you, big brother!" she hurriedly finished eating the wontons in the bowl and put the money on the table, "Boss, I gave this big brother's money together!"

Coming out of the wonton stall, Cheng Yangyang went directly in the direction of the Four Princes' Mansion.

I have to say that the capital is big, and it took her almost an hour to go around a few alleys, and it seems that the carriages coming and going on the street make sense.

After turning east for the third time, Cheng Yangyang clearly felt that the neighborhood was clean, the hawkers' cries became quieter, the number of people coming and going became less, and the road was wider.

The streets are no longer lined with shops, but with long brick walls, which are the courtyard walls of the people who live here, and the houses here are all detached.

There are either small servants standing at the gate or guards with knives, and there are soldiers in armor in front of them, and they look up at the plaque in front of the door, which reads "Zhenguo Mansion".

"Zhenguo Mansion?" Cheng Yangyang frowned, feeling that this name was so familiar, "Isn't that Song Lintang's home?"

One of the sons who competed with her in Wangjia Village before, I didn't expect his family to be here.

Cheng Yangyang walked all the way, and every time she arrived at a gate, she would pay attention to the plaque on the door, she didn't know who lived in most mansions, and when she saw Li Mansion, she thought that this was Li Yuanan's home.

But going further, she saw another Li Mansion, which made her unsure, which Li Mansion was Li Yuanan's home?

She didn't dare to ask, so she could only continue to look for the Four Kings' Mansion.

The alleys of this powerful area are neat and square, she has passed through a few alleys, looked at more than 30 gates, and will not get lost, but she just didn't see a plaque of the palace.

The area of each mansion is ridiculously large, and after walking more than 30 places, Cheng Yangyang was tired and paralyzed, she gave up, and she won't look for it today!

She found a crossing, sat down in the corner to rest, and as soon as she sat down, a carriage came from the road on the left, and she stared at it curiously.

In the spirit of boredom, I couldn't help but look at the carriage for a while when I saw that it was beautiful, but a cold wind blew and blew the curtain of the carriage, revealing the back of a man's head and the side face of a man inside.

The side face is...... South Wind!

Cheng Yangyang stood up in shock, watching the carriage pass in front of her eyes, she chased after it, remembering the direction in which the carriage left, and raised her foot and walked in that direction.

In the carriage were Nan Fengxi and Lan Yu'an, who had just returned from the palace.

Because more than a month ago, Lan Yu'an went to the emperor privately to order to summon Cheng Yangyang, thinking that the time was almost up, Lan Yu'an only told Nanfeng about summoning Cheng Yangyang today.

After Nanfeng Fan knew about this, he was very angry, so he pulled Lan Yu'an into the palace to ask Nanfeng Qi for confirmation, and after learning that the emperor really ordered it, he hurried back.

According to the time of the order, Cheng Yangyang was either close to the imperial city at this time, or she had already arrived at the imperial city, but she came so far alone, what if something happened along the way!

Nanfeng can now imagine that Cheng Yangyang traveled thousands of miles through one strange place after another with apprehension to rush to the capital.

This road is long and dangerous, if you encounter mountain bandits, black shops, or heavy snow pressing down on the city, the cold wind is biting, then what should you do!

"Lan Yu'an, if something happens to Cheng Yangyang, this king will not be able to spare you!"

The more Nanfeng thought about it, the more frightened he became, he stared at Lan Yu'an angrily, thinking that he was too childish, and he didn't discuss it with him, so he made this decision privately!

"I also want Miss Cheng to take a look at the snow scene in the imperial city......" Lan Yu'an said aggrievedly.

He admitted that when he asked Emperor Nanyi to issue this order, he really lacked consideration, he only thought that he was reluctant to give up Cheng Yangyang, and desperately ordered her to be summoned, and also found an excuse for himself to show her the snow scene, so that he could feel at ease.

But he didn't think about what kind of situation she would be like along the way with Cheng Yangyang, he thought that she would be like him, with someone to serve and protect along the way.

Nanfeng ignored his excuses, he got out of the car with a calm face, and after entering the mansion, he found all his secret guards and sent someone to find Cheng Yangyang.