Suddenly, I saw Shili's shadow move, and it seemed to be poking out the window even more. He immediately tensed up, ready to rush over.

"Ten miles girl, be careful of falling, quickly retract it!"

Ren Yun's voice came in from outside.

"What retract, I'm not the turtle king!"

Shili replied, but still retracted obediently.

Wuze's nerves loosened, and he fell into a strange mood again.

……

Keitu, the capital of the Great Clan.

Naturally, the grandeur is not comparable to that of ordinary towns.

"Ah Chang, look, there is the capital ahead!"

Shili poked out half of his head and excitedly pointed to the walls of Guidu.

Seeing that ten miles was about to be planted, Chang Le had no intention of pulling her back, and he poked out through another window.

Guidu looms in the morning mist, as if stretching for thousands of miles. The cold and hard brick walls are covered with a layer of mist, which has a unique tender beauty.

"It deserves to be the capital of a country!" Chang Le leaned at the window and looked out as best he could.

The main official road leading to Guidu is also very wide, and it is not a problem for ten horses to run in parallel.

"Ouch, Miss Chang, Shili, you can be careful, don't fall!"

Ren Yun came over with a horse, and his body was cold and cold, and there seemed to be tiny droplets of mist condensed on his silver armor.

He saw that Chang Le and Shili were like dewdrops on the blades of grass, hanging on the sharp tips, and he couldn't fall off, and he had the idea of scooping them up and stuffing them back into the carriage.

Behind the two of them, Wu Ze was paying close attention to their every move, but he didn't stop it.

"Brother Wuze, you don't want to watch, be careful that the two of them fall face down. This carriage is not long-sighted. ”

Ren Yun felt that Wu Ze was not a responsible subordinate.

Watching the master fall into danger.

Moreover, now Wuze doesn't pay attention to him.

"Hurry up, pull Miss Chang back."

Ren Yun can't always be happy, and it is very easy to fight for ten miles.

During these days, five or six out of ten miles were lying at the window, and Ren Yun inevitably reminded him many times. This time, too, he reached out and patted Shili's head and pushed her inside.

Chang Le turned his head to find the familiarity of the two of them, and suddenly consciously retracted his body, turning his head to stare at the expressionless Wuze.

She was equally expressionless.

What's going on with this little guy?

Every day and Shili are together, everyone else is in harmony with Shili, why is his relationship with Shili still stiff and can't move?

Facing Chang Le's questioning eyes, Wuze was as stunned as a chicken, as cold as frost.

"Ah Chang, let's go into the capital later."

Ten miles happily jumped into the silent exchange between the two.

"Well, it's finally time to enter the city." Chang Le glared at Wuze with hatred.

This Wuze can't get along with Shili anymore, so she drove him away for Shili!

The thick walls seemed to rise into the sky. Looking at it from a distance, it is majestic and majestic, and Mu Muxi is solemn.

On the shelves of the tower heavy eaves, the atmosphere is very wide.

Under the sunlight of early summer, like a dignified old man, he sits on the giant chair of the city wall made of limestone bricks, overlooking the big clan up and down, quietly watching the hidden dangers of the wind and clouds, and enjoying the peaceful and prosperous years.

The two neat characters of "Guidu" are placed on the forehead of the central city gate.

"It's magnificent."

Chang Le opened the carriage door and sat down on the wheel. Raise your eyes and look at the city gate that is close in front of you.

The groom in the car gave him an awkward look, licked his lips, and swallowed the words he was about to admonish.

Ten miles beside her, raising his eyes to look up at the city gate.

When you get closer, you realize the grandeur of the city gate. The flat ground seems to have risen dozens of feet.

The vermilion balustrades stand on their roots. Jet-black tiles, overlapping and overlapping. The blue, gray and white walls are connected to each other.

The carriage moved forward, and it was difficult to see the tower, but only the bluestone bricks full of eyes. Densely packed and quite shaped. The brick joints are also neatly and neatly arranged, and the brick joints are connected into a criss-cross straight line, straight and straight, interwoven into a grid of the same size.

Such a wall tile is simply a favorite of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It's dark in front of you, and in front of you is a vault, which is amazing.

The vault seemed to be very thick, and the neck was a little sore, and then I entered the city.

Chang Le's gaze kept wandering. The city has three gates, high in the middle and slightly lower on the sides. The middle lane must have been used by the nobles, because no one appeared except for their team.

The poor people and ordinary bureaucrats also entered and exited through the low doors on the left and right, and those who entered and exited at this time were all attracted by the battle of King Huai and cast envious eyes.

Inexplicably, there is a lively state of welcome in the middle of the road.

The guards guarding the city are also in good spirits, which is simply incomparable to the thirteen counties.

The uniforms they wore were no different from those of the soldiers under the captain, but it was obvious that the texture and materials were different, and this one looked more luxurious.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, everywhere is the best presentation.

According to the time of entering the city, Chang Le roughly measured it. The road above the city walls is spacious enough for horse racing.

The general will go out of the hole of the city gate, and the eyes will suddenly open up.

A long street on the central axis leads to nowhere.

King Huai's carriage and horse marched forward in the middle of the road, and the left and right roads seemed crowded, but no one dared to cross the sideline and move to the wide road in the center.

"Why didn't anyone leave at this time?" Shili asked what Chang Le thought in his heart.

The coachman didn't dare to laugh at the two of them for coming from a small place, and they didn't have much knowledge, so he just replied calmly and answered their questions.

"What is in the middle is the royal road, except for the saint, the only ones who can go are the eldest princess and King Huai."

Shili smacked his tongue: "Are we so powerful with the king?" ”

In the past, Shili just heard from everyone that King Huai was so powerful. Now she's feeling it for herself.

The key is that they have also walked a wave of saints' exclusive royal paths, and this experience is simply a brilliant stroke in an ordinary life!

When you get old in the future, it is also worth showing off to your juniors.

"What's wrong with us? It's the same as saying it. Chang Le teased, "Don't you want to change masters?" ”

Chang Le was not so surprised by the status of the king.

King Huai hangs his son all day long, does things arrogantly, and does whatever he wants without considering the consequences. Each piece of the pile can be seen by the saint's favor for him.

What she was curious about was the identity of the eldest princess.

is called the eldest princess, it should not be the peer of the saint, it must be a generation, at least an aunt.

Through the fact that Li Hu has a little right to speak in front of the saint, it is enough to see the extraordinaryness of the eldest princess.

After all, Li Hu is just an official girl that the eldest princess likes and loves.

The eldest princess, who can be so respected by the saint, also wants to see it.

However, I'm afraid it's an old woman who is not easy to mess with.

After all, to be able to have an identity in front of the saint, not the identity of the queen mother, there must be some means.

"It would be nice if I could change it." Shili was full of interest, looking left and right, "Ah Chang, this Guidu is lively like a festival." ”

The left and right houses are neatly fighting against each other, and the rules are not like words.

There is a lot of traffic, and there is an endless stream of comings and goings. The red lanterns are hung high, and the stone signs in the neighborhood are full of festivities.

It's really like a holiday.

"Guest officer, please come inside!"

"It's King Huai's return to the city today, and the girls in the city are going crazy again!"

"I heard that something happened in the thirteen counties, and the mines were bombed!"

"Buns, Juxianglou's buns are baked!"

“……”

The sounds of selling and talking mingle together, all hidden in the lively scene.

In the thirteen counties, he was used to being clean, and suddenly entered a noisy metropolis, Chang Le was a little unaccustomed.

"Ah Chang, this capital city is just different. I can smell the smell wafting from the restaurant. There must be a better building here than Qianyun Restaurant. ”

Shili smiled happily. All I think about is food.

Chang Le agreed, and his smile gradually became perverted.

"The buildings here must be better!"

Sensing that there was an unkind gaze on her, Chang Le patted the stupid Shili on the shoulder and pulled her to hide in the carriage.

It doesn't matter if she hides, the controversy outside immediately surges.

Chang Le's identity suddenly changed from a little girl sitting on the wheel to the hostess of Huaiwang's co-pilot, which is really big news!

Big Discovery!

……

"Ah Chang, look there, that's the palace, right?"

Those vermilion walls and glazed tiles seemed to have legs, running straight into the eyes of ten miles.

Ten miles can be regarded as an eye-opener, and you can see the majesty of the palace.

In modern times, as long as you buy a ticket, all kinds of palaces and palaces can go around a few times, and Chang Le's only surprise at the palace is that he is really in front of the palace in the feudal era.

Mo said that through the capital and the imperial city, it is easy to see how the government of the current dynasty is.

It is not Haiyan River clear, but it must be the time when the national strength is strong.

The palace gate gradually approached, Chang Le took out the royal fan from his waist and looked left and right.

This is the saint's favorite fan, will she see the dragon face of the Ninety-Five Venerable because of this fan?

Or will the saint think that she is not worthy of this fan, and find a random reason to make her disappear and regain the fan?

Chang Le thinks a little too much.

The convoy turned around at a crossing street in front of the palace, turned right, and entered the Dongcheng district.

The urban area here is not ordinary at first glance, the lanes are wide, every house is high-rise and high-rise, and there is no edge on the left and right of the wall. The doors are opposite, and the plaque on it says either the palace or the princess's mansion.

It is quiet and solemn, no more lively than the streets. They sit quietly, and the cracks in the doors reveal everyone's stable family style.

It seems that this is a gathering area for the royal family.

"Ah Chang, how do I have the feeling of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix?" Shili sat in front of the soft couch, in a trance, fluttering and not knowing why.

"Well, it's a new world." Chang Le sighed, raised his eyes to look at Wuze, and suddenly understood what important role Wuze had for her, "Wuze, you won't betray me, right?" ”

Wu Ze could not deny: "Naturally not. ”

"I'm going to rely on your protection in the future!" Chang Le couldn't wait to win over the hearts of the military.

She and Shili are powerless, if something really happens, she doesn't expect King Huai and Liu Chengyan to help her in time, so she can only put more hope for saving her life on Wuze.

"The master is gracious." Wuze replied lightly.

Chang Le nodded, looked at the bracelet thoughtfully, flicked the two bracelets, and said without any expectation: "Shili, you have nothing to do and ask for your uncle's protection." Let him be an old man, and think more about us. ”