Three days later, Yang Jun and his party finally approached the imperial city, which was a day faster than Xiaotian expected, this was all because of Yang Jun's merits, and I don't know what method Yang Jun used to make a group of guards desperately hurry, even at night, they were a hundred times more energetic and sleepless, and they were without complaints, hard work. Reading the novel, not only did I not have a little dissatisfaction on my face, but I also felt that I was happy and honored to be in such a hurry.

"Childe, the Imperial City, it's here. At the west gate of the imperial city, a guard walked up to Yang Jun's carriage and said respectfully. Another guard cleverly took the initiative to open the curtain for Yang Jun.

"Hard work brothers, I have a chance to invite everyone to drink. Yang Jun looked at the crowd, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand symbolically towards the guards. It's as if he's the leader of a country in a minimalist army.

"Childe has worked hard. Seeing Yang Jun's movements, the guards bowed down in unison and responded loudly, which aroused the curious eyes of many people who entered and left the city for a while. Qingying, who had just gotten out of the car, frowned slightly when he saw such a scene, Yang Jun's noisy style was too sharp. If this matter reached his father's ears, it would bring Yang Jun a catastrophe. Xiaotian smiled bitterly when he saw such a situation, what is this?

"Eh, who is this? Why is it that with such a big face, even the guards of the Drunken Xianglou nodded to him?" one of the guards of the Imperial City touched his arm to the companion next to him and asked suspiciously. He has been guarding the city here for three years, and he has never seen such a scene again, even if any big man in Zuixianglou has no such treatment.

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? I was only transferred yesterday, it must be some distinguished guest from Zuixiang Building, right?" The companion looked at Yang Jun, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a proud spring breeze, and his face showed disdain. I used to guard the Golden Palace, and this kind of pomp was just pediatrics, but unfortunately, I was too tired to fall asleep during the vigil a few days ago, and I was transferred to guard the city gate, thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Yang Jun a few more times.

The Imperial City is worthy of being the most prosperous and sturdy city on the Central Plains Continent, but this city wall is fifty meters high, and the thickness has reached a terrifying fifteen meters, which is wider than the Great Wall on the earth. And these city walls are made of a very hard stone on the Central Plains Continent, Yang Jun is very puzzled, such an impregnable city is defended against anyone, there are no countries here, there is no war, Yang Jun feels that this imperial city is simply a circle of cattle.

The size of the imperial city is slightly smaller than that of Tianyu City, but the streets are more numerous than any other city, and it is more lively, and Yang Jun has already heard the noise of the city at the city gate.

"Rich people are different, this city is much better than other cities. Yang Jun sighed. The reason why the imperial city is so prosperous is not only because it is the earliest city, perhaps because the people here are very rich, but also because the two largest forces on the Central Plains Continent are here. But his remark is a pun. Is it a drunken incense building or a royal family?

"Brother Yang's medical skills and eloquence are the first in the Central Plains Continent, and wanting money is just a matter of words, but a master like Brother Yang should treat money like dung. Xiaotian said with a smile when he heard Yang Jun's words.

"Wrong, you're wrong, what do you regard as dung? Only rich people say that, you go and ask a poor man to see if he treats money like dung?" Yang Jun smiled and corrected. Now I am very short of money, if I really treat money like dung, then it is estimated that I will have to wait until the Central Plains Continent is no longer worth money.

"Hehe, let's go to the city. Hearing Yang Jun's words, Xiaotian smiled embarrassedly. I thought that Yang Jun could admit that he was not greedy for money for the sake of face, so as to prevent him from opening his mouth to the lion of Zuixianglou, but he didn't expect that Yang Jun would always think of various reasons.