Zhan Qingchu didn't give face, and said lazily and lightly: "No, there is no seat, Madame should go back to your carriage."

The third lady was deeply suspicious, why did such a big carriage have no seats? Opened the door and saw that it was so numb, I saw Zhan Qingchu lying on his side with his hands propped up, and the maple sisters lying vertically on both sides with pillows. There was also a small coffee table among them, with ice drinks and snacks. How laid-back and comfortable the three of them looked......

The third lady laughed angrily and said, "Isn't it a rule for you to let your maid come down and have a seat, and the maid is not guarding outside, but sitting inside?" ”

Zhan Qingchu ignored her, but the Maple Sisters stared at her, and with a wave of their hands, the car door closed and could not be opened again.

The third lady ran into a wall and wanted to go to the carriage behind to rub the cart. But before he walked to the carriage, he heard Zhan Qingchu say: "Let's go." ”

Let's go......

Zhan Qing didn't bring many people at the beginning, just the maple sisters, Aunt Hong, and a small pity, plus four coachmen, and two carriages were driving alternately. Traveling lightly, he quickly went out of the western city before dark, found an inn, and asked for a few rooms to rest. Poor Lady Shan and her party were still hurrying in the dark of night, and they arrived at the inn in the early hours of the morning.

It's a pity that there is no upper class room.

Zhan Qingchu asked for the last few first-class rooms, one for herself, one for the Maple Sisters, one for Aunt Xiao Xihong, one for two coachmen and two coachmen, a total of five. There were only ten first-class rooms in total, and their group was going to go to half of the first-class rooms.

The third lady wanted to go up and ask for one, but the shopkeeper immediately stopped her, "The guests in the upper class room have already rested, so it's better not to go up and disturb this guest officer." "Zhan Qing had already asked Xiao Xi to order in advance.

The third lady could only ask for a few ordinary rooms with hatred, and she brought a lot of people, and asked for many rooms, so the shopkeeper did not take advantage of the situation to start the price. The night was uneventful.

The next day, Zhan Qingchu and his entourage woke up refreshed early in the morning. After eating together, they left the room, and without waiting or calling the third lady, they set off for the imperial city. When the third lady and her party woke up, they were about to go to the third pole. It only arrived in the middle of the night, and I had to eat, bathe, and toss, and it was normal to sleep until noon. It's just that after inquiring, Zhan Qingchu didn't know how far to go.

Five days later, the two groups of people chased after them and reached the imperial city. It's just that the group is in good spirits, and the group is embarrassed.

The glorious and magnificent vermilion deep gate is engraved with three solemn words - the palace of the king of war.

Zhan Qingchu was on the street in front of the gate, facing the plaque of the Zhan Wang's Mansion, and was about to step forward, but Diao Mama on the side suddenly stepped forward to stop him.

The third lady was yin and yang, and said as if she was retaliating: "The gate is reserved for those prominent officials and nobles of the family, as well as the authentic nobles like the old princess." An unpopular girl like you from the countryside, like a concubine like me, can only go sideways. ”

There are two lion statues in front of the gate, and there are two small side doors on either side of the lion statue. Zhan Qingchu was not annoyed, and asked calmly: "What do you mean?" ”

The third lady was like a proud peacock, snorting and saying, "Hmph, let you understand your status,"

Zhan Qingchu's expression was still the same, and he asked again: "Partial door?" Are you sure? ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Qingchu made a decision, and without waiting for the third lady to react, he immediately ordered: "Feng, turn over from the main gate and tell the prince that I am back." ”

Red Maple: "Yes." "The gate is very high, it has to be six or seven meters high. The mangrove tree and the red maple together, the mangrove used his own hands to make a springboard, the red maple stepped on his hand and jumped hard, his hand quickly grabbed the eaves, supported and turned over, all in one go, his feet never touched the door at all, and he couldn't make any big disrespect.

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