The grandeur of the imperial capital can only be glimpsed in the carriage by the people in the Five Thunder Gate.

The outer city wall is sixty zhang high, and it is not as high as the berth platform of the Lingzhou line, but it stretches for hundreds of miles, so it is different, the momentum is magnificent, and it crosses one side.

Wang Ming and Zhang Xiaju were both sitting cross-legged in the carriage, squinting slightly, unable to see that the two were communicating sounds.

The two bigwigs didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, Fang Shiyu and Song Que couldn't sit still, one of them was lying on the window and looking out, from time to time he made tone words such as "tsk" and "ouch", his face was red, like a curious baby, and the three Yang brothers in the carriage behind him "contrasted".

Two people, two pairs of watery eyes, reflecting the busy traffic of the imperial capital, the flowers of the imperial capital, stunned, if it were not for the fear of the boss and the senior sister punishment, the two of them felt jumping and jumping at this time, shouting and screaming.

It's really not the imperial capital, and life is wasted.

Yuezhou is already a big city, but it can't be compared with the emperor, from the scale of the city, the style of the building and the kind of bearing reflected in the ordinary imperial people, it is incomparable to Yuezhou.

Song Que looked at two things, one was the shops facing the street, which were magnanimous! Not at all as cramped as the shops in Yuezhou West Market, and they were so spacious that they were not like words.

According to the budget-conscious Yuezhou people, where would such a wide door face be willing to open up like this as a passage, and there must be many stalls or mobile business cabinets to make use of it as much as possible.

In addition, there is a walking path in front of the store, and there is a parking lane after the walking path. This Yuezhou does not have it, so it is a problem for Yuezhou people to go to the West Market and park if they take a horse-drawn carriage. The general practice in Yuezhou is non-stop, the groom made an appointment with the master's family, and the master's family finished shopping in the West Market, and the groom walked around and came back.

The parking lane is then a spacious carriage lane that can accommodate four horse-drawn carriages at a time.

Every street is so wide, there is no so-called "street and alley", they are all equally regulated.

The second thing Song Que looked at was people, looking at the expressions on the faces of the people in the imperial capital, watching them sit and lie down.

Not to mention, the peddlers and pawns walked like samurai, not to mention some of them who looked like high-ranking officials, all of them were extraordinary. Sitting idly in front of the door is also sitting straight, Song Que rarely sees the kind of person who collapses in the seat, anyway, there are rules for sitting, lying and walking.

Song Que has been studying with Wang Fuzi for more than 20 days, and he feels that he is okay, but when he sees a little doll walking up and throwing up her sleeves, she looks so handsome and dignified, Song Que knows that he has a lot to learn. Song Que said in his heart, not only to understand the details of the etiquette of the imperial capital, but also to implement these into his own body, in his daily treatment of people, you must know that in the future, it is most of him who will face the outside of the Five Thunder Gate, and it is just that he can't raise his face, but he can't be ashamed.

Thinking of this, Song Que was excited and a little nervous.

When I arrived at the pavilion, I learned a little about the surrounding situation, and as soon as I had time, I went to the house of Master Wang and asked him for advice.

Fang Shiyu had a different focus from Song Que, and after looking at the high-rise buildings in the imperial capital for a while, he began to count the gods he saw on the street.

It's not that he wants to count, but he can't help but count when he sees Miko. In just half an hour, less than half an hour from the south gate of the city to the north, Fang Shiyu counted twelve divine sons in the crowd.

In Yuezhou, Fang Shiyu only met Bai Wuji, a god son in Baiyun Cave, and also inherited his Shinto, and I heard that there was a god son who knew how to do divine ropes, in addition, the god son of Yuezhou realm can be said to be as few as stars, and the streets of the imperial capital are actually everywhere.

Fang Shiyu was a little flustered, the more gods there were, the more powerful and evil guys might appear in it.

Although the Sword God Inheritance is one of the three major Sharp Attack Shinto Inheritance, Fang Shiyu has always felt that the Sword God is not very consistent with his identity as a swineherd, and he always feels awkward. Every time he fights with someone, Fang Shiyu still has to think about what will happen to him without those poor pig babies...... That's when my eyes are red, I am willing to fight hard with others, this is going to meet a sharp one, don't wait for such a "conversion" in your heart, I will give you a look directly, and my life will be explained directly.

Fang Shiyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to look more, put down the car curtain, and closed his eyes like the eldest and the senior sister.

Song Que always maintained a lying posture, remembering by heart while watching, he couldn't say that he would have to come and go to these places often in the future.

In the end, Song Que felt a little tired of pouting his ass like this, and he made a silent calculation in his heart, obediently, two hours have passed, and this has not yet reached the ground.

Coming in from the south, before reaching the center of the city, it turned east, then north and then east, tossing back and forth six times. The lanterns on the palace wall in the distance can be seen hanging high, the carriage in front of it finally stopped, and the Yuezhou Pavilion has arrived.

When the group got out of the car, Song Que felt that his eyes were shaking, and he immediately bent down to touch it, no need to look at it again, and Song Que concluded that the ground was covered with a gold brick.

Song Que looked around, and was about to bend down to pretend that the laces of the fast boots were loose, and as soon as he squatted down, he saw more than one piece in front of him, many fast, about five feet wide, extending to the gate of the building. Obediently, how many gold bricks do you need, just spread on the ground like this.

Song Que touched it, the gold bricks were not embedded in the ground by ordinary craftsmen, but with special techniques, to be precise, at least the strength of the martial arts five folds could be pried up.

Hey, Song Que thinks this design is clever, it's really a little master of martial arts fivefold, who is embarrassed to steal gold bricks in front of the Yuezhou Pavilion?! I can't afford to lose this person, if it is a small martial arts fivefold master in Yuezhou, it is possible, the little grandmaster of the imperial capital, that face is big.

Thinking about this, Song Que straightened up, and secretly scolded himself for not being able to see money, hanging up the Qiankun bag, and selling the things inside in the imperial capital, the five thunder gates of Leicheng and the five thunder gates of Yuezhou can be paved with gold.

Song Que smiled, and found that the boss didn't notice it, and his heart was a little relieved.

"I heard that the imperial capital Yuezhou Pavilion, gold paves the road, jasper is the door, and the glass is the house, and I thought it was a legend, and it was true. Zhang Xia lifted the carriage and said in a light tone.

Song Que hit a spirit, look around, sure enough, see a width of three zhang, six zhang high as a whole are three major doors carved from jade jade; and then look back, the looming high three-fold hall has an attic, there are countless rooms on the left and right, the bricks and tiles are all made of natural colorful glaze, the window flowers are made of seven treasures, and the treasure light is overflowing in the night.

Song Que quickly glanced around and saw other buildings, either majestic or surprising, calm or demure, with different styles, but none of them were as golden as Yuezhou.

Yuezhou is rich in the world, and the building is the façade of the imperial capital, so the decoration is so splendid? !

"The Yuezhou Pavilion is the most beautiful of the eight pavilions, and the people who come here every day range from hundreds to thousands. Everyone has noticed that the walls of our courtyard are one foot higher than the courtyard walls of other pavilions, not for anything else, because our king is specially approved by the friends of the saint when he was young, which is more than the palace to get the favor of honor. ”

At the gate of the Yuezhou Pavilion, an official with an excited face loudly introduced the Yuezhou young martial arts geniuses who got off the carriage.