Jinling in May has long been hot. The soldiers guarding the door are worthy of being the elite of Yulin, and they can stand in good spirits on this hot day.

Although it is a key point in Beijing, the access control in Jinling is not strict, and pedestrians entering and exiting will not be searched too strictly, although a senior official of the Ministry of Etiquette has long proposed that in this eventful season, the access control should be increased to ensure the safety of Beijing. But Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War said lightly, "What's the matter, our Dahua has reached the point where even the Beijing division is frightened?"

The high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Rites were choked up and speechless, and their faces were dumbfounded.

In the end, it was the national teacher Xiao Sage who closed the coffin in one sentence: "In Jinling City, there is an old man." ”

His Majesty the Emperor was delighted, and specially issued an edict announcing that the summer money for the officials and people of Beijing would be doubled this year.

The people of Jinling praised His Majesty Shengming.

This Jinling City can be said to be the first heroic city in the world.

There are Guangling water divisions guarding the waterway on the periphery, there are hundreds of Yuanjing forts on both sides of the river, there are 60,000 soldiers and horses of the Zhengjiang general army on the bank, and the male soldiers of the four guards on the left side of the river are even more famous in the world.

There are thirteen guards and horses stationed around Jinling City, and there are elite feather forests in the city.

However, the most powerful force in Jinling City was the cultivators of the Upper Three Realms in the city. There are three Seven Realm Sages on the bright side, the national teacher Xiao Xuan, the national prince and the mountain master Li Xiran, and the old royal family who lives in seclusion in the imperial city.

The five realms and six realms are as strong as clouds, even if Li Taibai is in person, he may not be able to bargain.

Because of such strength, the access control of Jinling City will be so loose, but in fact, it is also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the hidden dragon guard in the city is not a decoration. In the early years, there was a group of remnants of the former dynasty who wanted to make trouble in Jinling, but as soon as the people and horses were assembled, the hidden dragon guard killed them, which was really terrifying.

Xiao Yin led the horse to wander around Jinling City alone, he was not busy going to Guozijian to report, but after coming to Jinling, he came leisurely.

Xiao Yin passed by a bleak second-hand book shop, it is also strange, although the location of this shop is not the most prosperous area in the city, but it is also a place where people come and go frequently, how can it be so desolate, there is not even a person who goes in to shop, you must know that in addition to the cultivators in Jinling, there are also many literati, among which there are not a few who like to buy old books, and the old book shop in this place should be able to have a lot of popularity.

Xiao Yin walked into the shop, the shop was clean and tidy, and there was a faint fragrance, if there were children of rich and noble families here, they would definitely be able to ask that this was purple heart incense, very precious, a tribute in the palace, and most of them on the market were also priceless.

Xiao Yin picked up an old book called "Pingxin Collection" and flipped through it,

This collection is quite interesting, it records a lot of bizarre anecdotes, the tone is absurd, but there is a different kind of realism. Xiao Yin looked at it and was fascinated.

"Later life, how is this book" An old voice woke Xiao Yin up, Xiao Yin turned his head and saw that it was an old man in a black shirt, with an ordinary face and a bookish atmosphere. Looks like a reader.

Xiao Yin felt that this old man was probably the owner of this shop, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "This book is interesting and tight, I read it intoxicatingly, and I didn't notice the store." ”

The old man waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's natural for a reader to read." ”

"Shop, how much does this book cost?" Xiao Yin moved his mind to buy the book.

"I only buy the books in my shop, and I don't buy those who have fate, and I don't buy those who don't have fate. The old man stroked his beard and said.

"That's a late chatter. Xiao Yin was a little disappointed, turned around and was about to leave.

The old man suddenly said urgently: "You are in this later life, why are you so anxious, the old man has not finished speaking, how do you know that you are not the person who is destined." ”

"Later life has always been self-aware. Xiao Yin looked modest.

"Like, too similar" The old man suddenly came running, which made Xiao Yin puzzled.

Without waiting for Xiao Yin to ask, the old man said: "This "Pingxin Collection" is destined for you, so I will give it to you, cherish it well, and it will be of great use in the future." ”

Xiao Yin hurriedly thanked him, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, what use will this old book be for in the future?

As soon as Li Xue arrived in Jinling, she seemed to have something on her mind, locked herself in the guest room, she didn't know what was on her mind, and even Xue Wuyang asked her to buy some women's small things, but she just sent Ying'er there. Xue Wuxiang has always been heartless, and he doesn't care about Li Xue, so he took Ying'er to go shopping.

Li Xue looked out the window and suddenly sighed softly

"Still back"

In the palace, the young Son of Heaven and the national teacher Xiao Xuan walked through the imperial garden, the two did not say anything about the world's major events, but were chatting about family routines, which made the living room behind him frown, he thought that the emperor was retaining the national teacher in the scattered dynasty, and there was something important to play right, but the two of them were really just chatting about family affairs.

Jurlang was hurt

His Majesty the Young Emperor suddenly asked thoughtlessly, "What does Mr. think of this Jinling?" ”

The old national teacher smiled faintly and said: "Jinling is good"