Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, first glanced at the guard, and then realized that he was not wearing a military uniform, and there was no sign to indicate his identity.

Immediately took out his waist card from his arms, "Vermilion Bird Legion, yellow-level school officer Wang Yuan, was ordered by his superiors to return to the imperial capital from the front line to do business. ”

The gate of the imperial capital is heavily guarded.

Around Wang Yuan, there were about ten or so guards of the forbidden army, and when they heard this, their faces immediately turned solemn, and at the same time they gave an extremely standard military salute, "It turned out to be the Shangguan who came back from the front line, and it was me who was reckless." ”

"Wang Huangxiao, please also show the approval documents."

Suddenly, the attitude of these guards became extremely respectful.

But Wang Yuan keenly noticed that the reason for this change was not because of his official position, nor because of the reputation of the Vermilion Bird Legion, but because of the return from the front line.

After all, for the forbidden army guarding the imperial capital, no matter how big the official position is, it will be a small sesame official when he arrives in the imperial capital; Although the Suzaku Legion has a transcendent status, it is not so special compared to the forbidden army.

But the Zhou people are still martial, and the army is more heroic, and the soldiers who come back from the front line, even if they are forbidden troops, must be looked up.

Wang Yuan took out the customs clearance documents given to him by Hua Chengyu, and after the guards checked it, they all saluted and signaled that a few people could pass.

The three of them rode horses on the spacious avenues of the imperial capital, feeling the center of the Great Zhou Empire.

Pedestrians come and go, everyone has a smile on their faces, and the people on both sides of the street are buzzing, a peaceful and prosperous image.

"I think that Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty of China is nothing more than that." Wang Yuan raised his eyes and looked around, but he was also full of emotion.

"I'm afraid it's a little inferior, you look at the fifty-meter-high city wall, you can't see the end at a glance, I'm afraid that there is supernatural power involved in the construction." Ye Qingling turned around and pointed.

"Yes, such a wall, it's really hard to imagine how to break through it. I'm afraid I can only rely on the powerhouse of the fifth realm to forcibly break the game. When Wang Yuan said this, his words changed, "Come, let's go to the Vermilion Bird Legion to report first, and then find a place to settle down and set up the safety zone, this is the big deal." ”

Although they returned to the imperial capital this time, they were directly recalled by Cai Quan, but on the surface, they still followed the military orders of the Vermilion Bird Legion.

The headquarters of the Suzaku Legion is located in the south of the imperial capital, at the southern end of Suzaku Street.

A four-story grand building, with a lifelike statue of a Vermilion Bird erected at the top, Wang Yuan looked up, and the statue's eyes seemed to be looking at him.

"This is the base camp of our Suzaku Legion...... It seems that the old ancestor did not welcome me very much. ”

Wang Yuan grinned, looked away, and led the two of them into it.

With the lesson of the city gate, Wang Yuan directly put the belt card on his body.

The guards guarding the Suzaku Legion saw that they were their own people, and their attitude was much better, and after reading the documents, they immediately went in to report.

After a while, a man wearing the robe of an officer of the Vermilion Bird Legion greeted him, "You are Wang Yuan, come in, I have been waiting for you for several days." ”

This person has a black school official waist card around his waist, but he is a Xuan-level school official, in terms of official rank, he is two rounds older than Wang Yuan, but his attitude is extremely kind.

"It's Wang Yuan below, I don't know the name of Shangguan Gao?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Oh, me and your family, Wang Anlei." The man replied with a smile and led the three of them into the headquarters of the Suzaku Legion.

Although it is a military department, the Suzaku Legion is dominated by spell masters, so the style inside the headquarters is more like a spell holy place.

Wang Anlei himself has an office, and as soon as he came in, he went straight to the point: "What the emperor wants, is it on you?" ”

Prime Minister Cai Quan, when the emperor was young, once served as the emperor's teacher for a period of time, and he was also known as the emperor's teacher.

"Here, do you want to take a look?" Wang Yuan replied.

"No, no, you can give this thing directly to the emperor, and I will arrange it immediately." Wang Anlei hurriedly waved his hand, "Our own brother, you call me an adult, I will be very happy to call me Brother Wang." ”

There is no doubt that Wang Anlei is also a figure of Cai Quan's family.

Thinking deeply along this line, Wang Yuan suspected that the entire Vermilion Bird Legion had basically been infiltrated by Cai Quan's people.

This is not difficult to explain, Cai Quan himself is one of the strongest spell masters in the Great Zhou, and his power is monstrous, and it seems inevitable that he will reach into the Vermilion Bird Legion.

"Brother Wang, I'm going to meet the emperor now?" Wang Yuan [from the good as the stream] changed both titles.

"Don't worry, although the emperor is extremely important to you, but my brother has just come to the imperial capital, it's okay to rest for one night and then go, I'll find a place to settle down for you first, I believe you can meet the emperor tomorrow."

"That's very good." Wang Yuan gave up his hand.

Wang Anlei took the three of them to a courtyard not far away, and the environment was quite elegant.

It can be seen that because Wang Yuan is the one who wants to meet the emperor, maybe he is a future celebrity, and he has put a lot of effort into taking care of it.

After settling the three of them, Wang Anlei left, and returned to the headquarters of the Vermilion Bird Legion.

Knock knock.

Outside a room on the fourth floor of the headquarters of the Vermilion Bird Legion, Wang Anlei knocked respectfully on the door.

"General, An Lei asks to see."

"Enter." A majestic voice said.

In the room, an old man was studying something at the desk, and he didn't raise his head, "Have you seen someone?" Check it out? ”

"General Hui, I saw you." Wang Anlei was extremely cautious and cautious, "After entering the city, they came here directly and did not have any contact with other people. ”

"Okay, keep watching, and after making sure there are no problems, I'll take them to see the emperor tomorrow." The old man said.

"Subordinates obey." Wang Anlei saluted.

"Wait." The old man suddenly raised his head, and there was a Vermilion Bird mark in the center of his eyebrows, and called Wang Anlei, "Liu, is there any movement?" ”

"Back to the general, my subordinates didn't find out."

"Let's go down."

Wang Anlei withdrew from the room, his clothes wet with sweat behind his back.

Han Tianlian, the leader of the Vermilion Bird Legion, was under the pressure of being glanced at by him, and not everyone could withstand it.

……

"This yard is really good."

On Wang Yuan's side, the three of them set up a safe area and rested in the courtyard, it was already getting late and the lights were on.

Although the Northern Expedition was vigorous, in the imperial capital, there was a lot of singing and dancing, and the night was especially lively.

It was still early before the offline time, and Liu Meng proposed to go out and visit the night market.

Ye Qingling's eyes also revealed some expectations.

Wang Yuan looked at it, nodded and walked together.

Although the greatest fun of this game is to get stronger, it is also a good choice to enjoy life once in a while.

The night is like water, and the flow of people is like a tide.

The three of them walked on the bustling streets, tasting the snacks sold on both sides, and they were very happy.

"This little brother, do you want to count a hexagram?"

Suddenly, a wandering Taoist priest in the night market stopped Wang Yuan.

As a good young man who has received materialist education since he was a child, Wang Yuan naturally didn't believe in this, and was about to refuse, but he was stunned when he saw the Taoist priest's face.

It's actually Mr. Sun Yichun!

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