Chapter 90: Da Ming

It wasn't until the moon stars were scarce that Qingya opened his eyes.

There was no palm light in the room, and the faint starlight cast into the window, and I felt the itching on my face, which was the touch of Hua Qing'er's hair falling on my skin.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, and even in the dark of night, Qingya could see the glint in her eyes.

"Awake?"

"What time is it?"

"It's just over time, hurry up, Sister Qiu has been waiting for me for a long time."

Qingya rubbed her sleepy eyes, whether it is a small courtyard or a mansion, as long as I can see you when I wake up.

From Qiantang to Chang'an, there is a distance of more than 1,300 kilometers, spanning countless mountains and plains, and the exotic mountains and rivers have naturally created unique food flavors.

Although they have been in Chang'an for a while, the two still have a great curiosity about the food here.

Just like mutton steamed buns and meat sandwich buns are both steamed buns, but why is one roasted so firmly, while the other can be grilled in layers, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside?

Also, after the three processes of boiling, steaming and frying, the gourd chicken has crispy skin and rotten meat, and it can be removed from the bone with just a light clip with chopsticks, the fragrance is thick, and it penetrates the entire tongue cavity, which is worthy of being a classic dish in Chang'an.

It seems that in the future, not only will she follow her master to practice the Tao, but she will also learn her wonderful cooking skills.

"So, you are now taking care of other people's affairs, looking for people, looking for people, or looking for people, and the people who entrust you to help are people who don't know the truth, ghosts who ran out of hell, and demons on the West Mountain."

Qiu Chiyu held his forehead, these things, just thinking about it makes people have a headache, how did they agree to it.

"It has to be you young people, your energy is so good, you can really toss. Do you know what the palace is today? ”

On a clear night, the clouds were thin, and Qiu Chiyu took Qingya and Hua Qing'er to step on the white clouds, looking at Chang'an from top to bottom.

Even standing at such a height, it still can't hide the prosperity of Chang'an.

In this land of nearly 100 square kilometers, the bright lights of the sky and night have been burning from night to dawn, and Chang'an City will never fall into darkness. With a population of 800,000 living here, from Fuso on the other side of the ocean in the east to the west coast at the end of the continent in the west, everyone yearns for the largest and most prosperous city in the world.

After lowering the height a little, the palace pavilion below jumped into the eye, extending along the central axis all the way forward, outside the north Guo of Chang'an City, on the shore of Weishui, a mountain range from southwest to north runs through sixty miles, and it happens to fall here.

The mountains are undulating, like a dragon entrenched, and the dragon head that falls here is high-pitched, and the world calls it "the source of the dragon's head".

And the main palace of the empire is located here.

Legend has it that when the palace was built, a bronze mirror was dug up on top of the dragon's head, and some people recognized it as a treasure used by the first emperor to remove dissidents.

It is said that it can illuminate the internal organs in the human body, which is clearly visible, and can also illuminate the loyalty and traitors of the ministers and the rise and fall of the national fortunes.

Later, this treasure mirror was also hung on the court to deter demons, the so-called "mirror hangs high", and the palace was named "Daming Palace".

The forbidden army is stationed on the east and west sides outside the palace, and the forbidden army in the imperial city is not an ordinary soldier, most of them are warriors in the forging stage, and a considerable number of them have entered the period of qi training, and the "Beiya" in the north gate and the city hides the command organ of the forbidden army.

In addition, the palace is full of protective enchantments set up by the immortal masters of the past dynasties, and all kinds of killing arrays and ecstasy arrays emerge in an endless stream.

In the end, people tend to ignore that the current imperial dynasty is also a sect of cultivation. It's just that they are inherited by blood ties, although there are not many people in the sect, but all of them are born with extraordinary talents, plus they have inexhaustible cultivation resources since childhood, and everyone should not be underestimated.

"Even so, do you still want to go in?"

Akichi Yu asked about the two again.

Qingya didn't answer immediately, thought for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Master once told me that this world is far bigger than we imagined. To the north of the North Sea, there are even colder ice sheets, where even time is frozen.

And on the other side of the endless sea, which we cannot cross, lives the oldest and most mysterious races. This is the farthest world we can ever explore.

Even so, we are still like people trapped on an isolated island, and there is a bigger sea and a wider wilderness outside, full of mystery and unknown.

If you don't even dare to break into the imperial city in front of you, how can you go to the end of the fairy road in the future? ”

It must be known that the young Ling Yunzhi once promised to be the first class in the world.

At this point, Qingya had the urge to raise his sword to enter the city now, and to have a seven-in-seven-out in the imperial city, but fortunately he held back.

"Tut-tut, the master and apprentice are simply carved out of the same mold, she was like this at the beginning, in this world, there is no place she dare not break into, Qing'er, what about you?"

Qiu Chiyu asked Hua Qing'er again.

"I'll go wherever he goes."

These simple seven words are the heaviest promise in Qingya's heart.

"Okay, okay, in that case, let's take a trip. Besides, we didn't go to the palace to find a few people, so we wouldn't make much noise. ”

Qiu Chiyu patted Qingya's shoulder with confidence.

Let's hope so, and then don't get involved in anything else.

After saying goodbye to Qiu Chiyu, the two returned to their small courtyard, and saw a woman in white standing in front of the door from a distance, she was dressed in the cold moonlight, standing quietly under the osmanthus tree, quietly waiting for the return of the owner here.

"White Girl,"

She turned around and was holding two framed embroideries in her arms, one was Yan Liben's "Walking Diagram", and the other was the "Hairpin Lady" in the Tang Palace's Lady's Picture, both of which are famous paintings, and they are also her treasures.

"White girl, how can I bother you to come in person, how do you know where we are staying?"

Qingya pushed open the courtyard door and invited the guests into the house.

"I followed your scent all the way and found here, you two haven't married yet, have you lived together so early, are young people like this now?"

This sudden question almost stumbled over Qingya, who was about to enter the door.

"We are sisters and brothers, not husband and wife."

Hua Qing'er explained indifferently in the back.

The first time she officially met with others, Hua Qinger put up her senior sister's serious shelf.

"But I see that you two are in love on the day of Qixi Festival, you come and go, even if you are a senior sister and brother, you are the kind who secretly leave a mountain tryst. In fact, it's nothing, it's normal for the same family to have feelings for each other, I just hope that in the future, you don't have to forget the bits and pieces of today. ”

Her faint voice didn't seem to be talking to the two of them, but more like talking to herself.

"Also, my name is Yunxiu, and I can't think that because I'm a white spider, I must be surnamed Bai."

"Ah......h

At this moment, Qingya really made another joke, but Qingya was also very aggrieved in his heart, I obviously called you like this during the day, and you didn't correct it. Now that you've given me a slap in the face in front of Sister Qing'er, it's hard to believe that you didn't mean to.

She didn't really mean it, I collapsed her cave during the day, she pretended not to care on the surface, but secretly held a grudge in private, so she deliberately waited for me to take the bait here, so that I could embarrass in front of Sister Qing'er.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Qingya couldn't help but sweat for that Qin general in his heart, I don't know what kind of revenge he will receive?

After teasing Qingya, Yun Xiu's mood seemed to be much better, and she finally got to the point. He handed the two embroideries in his hand to Qingya, and by the bright candlelight in the room, Qingya could clearly see the calm and majestic face of Emperor Taizong and the sincere and humble posture of the visitor.

On the other painting, the reduction score of mineral colors such as cinnabar and stone green is exactly the same, and the maid in the painting has moth eyebrows like smoke, cloud temples are towering, and even the soft gauze on her body is so elegant.

If this is not embroidery, but a painting, I am afraid that the most brilliant treasure connoisseur in the world will have to be stunned when he comes.

"Although I have high expectations for Miss Yun's skills, these two embroideries still exceed my expectations, and I am afraid that no one in the world can reach such a level again."

"I'm a demon, of course I can't compare people with me, but as the saying goes, there are demons outside the demons, and there are more exquisite crafts than me."

"In that case, why can't some demon clans be responsible for the relevant functions in this world? Miss Yun, your clan is a natural embroiderer, and all the embroidery in the world is coordinated by your clan. For another example, the dog demon clan can be competent for the function of finding things and people, so like this, isn't it the harmony of the demons and the world? ”

Qingya excitedly shared her lofty ideals with Yunxiu, but in exchange, she was disdainful of others.

"Cut, you're really naΓ―ve, if only you could do this, you come to the world to wade through this troubled water, be careful to dye yourself with strange colors."

"Haha, the water of the waves is clear, you can wet my hair; The water of the waves is turbid, it can wet my feet, and the heart of the Tao can not be so easily polluted. ”

Usually when other people are present, Hua Qing'er stands silently beside Qingya, and this is also the case at this moment. Seeing Qingya's conversation, he quoted scriptures, and just then he painted a map of the unknown world to Sister Qiu and himself, and on his body, it seemed that he could no longer see the figure that was trembling in the wind and rain at all.

The young man in front of him can be crazy and picturesque, and he who used to be weak by his side now doesn't know how many times he has protected himself behind him. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, he has grown up.

Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and the road with books and swords.

On this day next year, Qingyun will go, but he will laugh at the busy world.