Forbidden City.

It was once the palace of the two dynasties, located in the center of Yanjing.

It is centered on three major halls, covering an area of 720,000 square meters, with a construction area of about 150,000 square meters, with more than 70 large and small palaces and more than 9,000 houses. It is one of the largest and most well-preserved wooden structures in the world.

This magnificent historical building with a history of more than 600 years has witnessed the rise and fall of China, and countless stories that happened here have been adapted by the family, even if you look at it from a distance, it seems to have traveled through time and space, back to the past.

Yan Yu felt this way when he was standing outside the forbidden city at this time.

"Can you really get in?" Yan Yu looked at the ticket in his hand again.

The ticket was made very roughly, with a photo of the Forbidden City An Tianmen printed on the ticket, and then the four big characters of "Night Tour Ticket" and the valid time were printed in red ink, and there was no other information.

Not even an official seal was stamped......

"If it's just a prank, the joke would be a big deal."

Yan Yu laughed to himself and strode towards An Tianmen.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and a cordon was set up around An Tianmen, and a team of soldiers stood motionless at their posts, their eyes as sharp as the eyes of nighthawks, and no wind or grass could escape their eyes.

Therefore, before Yan Yu could get close to An Tianmen, he was stopped......

"Stop, what are you doing?" Brother Bing asked.

Yan Yu coughed dryly: "The ...... of tourism"

"Touristy? The Forbidden City is closed to the public at night, you don't know, right? Brother Bing was obviously very suspicious of Yan Yu.

Either the purpose is not pure, or the brain is sick......

Yan Yu scratched his head helplessly, took out the night tour ticket in his pocket, and handed it to Brother Bing: "It's true, I have a ticket." ”

Brother Bing took a look and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of ticket are you, you don't even have an official seal, you printed it yourself in a roadside printing shop, right?" ”

“……”

Yan Yu was extremely depressed, could it be that he was really tricked?

Isn't there such a thing as a night tour of the Forbidden City?!

Brother Bing returned the ticket to Yan Yu, and Zhengse said, "Please retreat outside the security line immediately, otherwise we will have to verify your identity." ”

"Ahem, what, there's really no such thing as a night tour of the Forbidden City?"

Brother Bing approached Yan Yu and asked, "You take a serious look at me, do you think I'm a good deceit?" ”

“…… Excuse me. ”

Yan Yu sighed, turned around and left.

I was really tricked.

Brother Bing is right, how can any ticket be made so roughly, this is clearly fake.

But who can be so bored and give themselves such a fake ticket?

Yan Yu glanced back at the magnificent An Tianmen Gate and came to the side of the road very depressed.

He simply crumpled the ticket in his hand, prepared to throw it into the trash, and then went home and hugged Zhao Jingqing to sleep.

But at this moment, an uncle in ragged clothes and a mantle grabbed Yan Yu's hand.

Yan Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

The uncle in front of him has a dirty face, an unpleasant sour smell on his body, and his bangs are so long that they almost cover his eyes.

This is clearly a homeless man.

Strangely, the homeless man was carrying a peachwood sword that had been wiped clean.

Without waiting for Yan Yu to react, Uncle Tramp picked up the peachwood sword and knocked it on Yan Yu's head.

"?" Yan Yu covered his head, looking confused.

Did you meet a madman, and you knocked yourself when you came up?

But Yan Yu wouldn't be like a madman, he let go of his hand and asked suspiciously, "You want this?" ”

The homeless man took the ticket that was crumpled by Yan Yu, spread it out and looked at it carefully several times, as if he was sure of something, and hooked his finger at Yan Yu.

Then he walked away without looking back.

Yan Yu was confused, but the meaning of the homeless man seemed to be to let himself follow him.

"Young man, don't go with this madman, my aunt lives near here, I often meet this madman, this madman is very weird, his brain is not normal, he carries a peach wood sword in his hand all day long, and sometimes he will beat passers-by for no reason, and the people from the rescue center have not been able to take him away several times, and he has been beaten in vain!" A kind passer-by aunt advised Yan Yu.

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Yan Yu kept up with the homeless man's pace.

The two walked one after the other, walking around the forbidden city along An Tianmen.

The homeless man walked unhurriedly, always keeping a distance of three meters from Yan Yu, Yan Yu was a little anxious, and wanted to catch up and ask the homeless man.

However, when he sped up, the homeless man sped up.

But Yan Yu observed the footsteps of the homeless man, but he didn't look like he was running at all, and he was still strolling leisurely as if he was walking in the back garden.

Yan Yu, who did not believe in evil, sped up his speed, and even took out the ability of a strong person to enter the Dao, and ran wildly.

But I still can't catch up with the homeless!

Now Yan Yu understood that the homeless man in front of him was not a madman, but a real master!

"Shrink into ......inches," he muttered in a low voice.

Yan Yu was no longer in a hurry, but slowed down his pace and patiently followed behind the homeless man.

After a short time, the two walked into a small alley outside the forbidden city, and after turning another alley, the homeless man stopped.

Yan Yu looked up, and saw the golden word "Forbidden City" appear on his head!

And under the plaque of the forbidden city, there is a simple piece of paper with the words "five cents for urine, two pieces of stool".

“……”

Yan Yu fell into a deep silence.

This paid toilet is the legendary "Forbidden City" where you can travel at night?

Is it really okay to name it like this, and will the chengguan really not smash your toilets?

While Yan Yu was frantically complaining, the homeless man sat on the steps at the door of the toilet by himself, habitually splitting a coat at the corner of the steps on his shoulder.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the peachwood sword in one hand, and closed his eyes.

Yan Yu held the ticket in his hand, not knowing whether he should go in or not......

Damn, go in and yo-yo, can't you go in and go to the bathroom?!

Yan Yu turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, the homeless man suddenly opened his eyes and said to Yan Yu, "Young master, slow down. ”

"Young master?" Yan Yu turned around suspiciously and asked, "Are you calling me?" ”

The homeless nodded.

Yan Yu's face was full of black lines.

Isn't this homeless going to let himself inherit this paid toilet?

But speaking of which, the location of this toilet is really good, if it is demolished, at least a few million yuan can be compensated, right?

"Young master, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, let's go in and talk about the specific things slowly." The homeless man said, pointing to the toilet behind him.

Yan Yu: "I refuse ......"