Kyoto.

After seeing Kyoto in the Great Song Dynasty, Xiao Jun finally understood that the capital of Western Xia was just a rural town, and the prosperity was simply incomparable.

This was his first time in Kyoto, and he didn't expect the ancient capital to be so shocked.

"Holy Lord, is this the first time you've come to Kyoto?"

Chu Fei rode a horse, walked next to the Hummer car, looked at Xiao Jun who was standing on the wheel and looked curiously, and asked in surprise.

"That's right. ”

Xiao Jun nodded.

I've just been here for a long time, let alone Kyoto, and I'd been here before, but I'll be here in a few thousand years.

Xiao Jun thought with a wry smile.

"When the dust settles, I am willing to accompany the Holy Lord to visit this Kyoto city. ”

Chu Fei looked at Xiao Jun and said with a smile.

"Good. ”

Xiao Jun smiled and promised on his lips, but he shook his head in his heart. If everything really goes that well, that's fine.

The group was on their way forward, but suddenly a group of soldiers in front of them blocked the way, all soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons.

Surrounded by soldiers, a gold-encrusted carriage stopped in the middle of the road, and several maids stood at the four corners of the carriage, bowing their heads to serve.

"It's the second prince, and he should be waiting for the Holy Lord here. ”

Seeing the situation in front of him, Chu Fei frowned, glanced at Xiao Jun, and reminded in a low voice.

Xiao Jun felt even more inexplicable, he had just arrived in the capital, but he didn't expect someone to come to watch.

After approaching, Chu Fei dismounted, walked over quickly, stood five steps away from the soldiers' encirclement, and saluted respectfully.

"Chu Fei, the deputy commander of the front division of the palace, see His Royal Highness the Second Prince. ”

As soon as Chu Fei's words fell, he saw a person jump out of the gold-inlaid carriage on the opposite side and strode out.

"Where is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Gate? ”

The person who came was only in his early twenties, and he looked a little immature, but no one dared to question his identity.

The second prince of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yi.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Chu Fei said, pointing to Xiao Jun who was standing on the wheel behind him.

"That's the Holy Lord of Heaven, Mr. Xuzhu. ”

Chu Fei said slowly.

Zhao Yi followed Chu Fei's point, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"Oh, are you the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Gate? ”

Zhao Yi looked at Xiao Jun from a distance and said loudly.

Xiao Jun hesitated, slowly got out of the carriage, and walked towards Zhao Yi.

With so many people watching, it's better not to get out of the car and salute, that is disrespectful, and if the circumstances are serious, you will be beheaded.

Although he was not worried that someone would cut off his head, he didn't want to offend people as soon as he arrived in Kyoto, after all, the person who wanted to kill him had not yet been found.

"Holy Lord, this is His Royal Highness the Second Prince, whom I mentioned to you below. ”

Chu Fei saw Xiao Jun coming over and hurriedly introduced.

"The second prince is good, in the lower void bamboo. ”

Xiao Jun simply hugged his fists and said lightly, without making a big salute.

"I have heard the name of the Holy Lord for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really had the luck of three lives, but I didn't expect the Holy Lord of Heaven to be so young, and he was actually the same age as me, and he was really a hero out of a young man. ”

Zhao Yi looked at Xiao Jun and said with a smile.

Although he was praising Xiao Jun, he even praised himself.

"The second prince has won the prize. ”

Xiao Jun said lightly.

To be honest, he doesn't have a good impression of this so-called second prince, his brother has just been arrested, and his life and death are uncertain, so he still has the heart to idle here.

Could this be the so-called struggle for imperial power?

Xiao Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"By the way, the Holy Lord just came to Kyoto, and he doesn't have a place to live yet, right?"

Zhao Yi paused, looked at Xiao Jun and asked.

"Second prince, the minister is planning to take Mr. Xuzhu to the post house to settle down, and then take Mr. Xuzhu into the palace to face the saint, Your Majesty is still waiting to see Mr. Xuzhu. ”

Chu Fei stood aside and said respectfully.

"What kind of inn do you live in, I've already arranged the place, come with me. ”

Zhao Yi said, had returned to his carriage and ordered his subordinates to set off.

Chu Fei turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jun helplessly, and spread his hands, as if he was a little helpless. Although he was anxious to take Xiao Jun into the palace immediately, Zhao Yi was the second prince, and he couldn't ignore what he said, so he could only reluctantly take Xiao Jun to follow behind Zhao Yi's group.

Soon, the two of them arrived in the center of Kyoto City, and immediately after, everyone looked at a tall building not far away in surprise.

I saw five big characters written on the tall building, arranged in order from top to bottom.

The first floor of the world.

Seeing these five words, Xiao Jun couldn't help frowning, because he didn't let Kang Guangling and Granny Yu build the first floor of the world in Kyoto at all, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it was not so easy to mix.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

Xiao Jun looked at Zhao Yi and asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing, but I heard that Mr. Xuzhu is about to enter Beijing, and Zhao Yi has always admired it, so he bought this piece of land and built the first floor in the world to give to Mr., I hope Mr. is satisfied. ”

Zhao Yi said with a sincere face, his expression respectful.

"Then here's here, thank you in advance, Your Highness. ”

Xiao Jun hugged his fists and said with a smile.

Originally, he didn't want much, but Zhao Yi built the building and greeted him in person, making such a big move. If he refuses, then I'm afraid Zhao Yi's face will be gloomy, and he is likely to offend Zhao Yi because of this.

Again, he didn't come to Kyoto to cause trouble.

Seeing that Xiao Jun accepted his gift, Zhao Yi smiled from ear to ear, and kept inviting Xiao Jun to do this and that, as if he had nothing to do, and never mentioned the kidnapping of the prince from beginning to end.

"Your Highness, the emperor is still waiting to see me in the palace, why don't you wait for me to come back?"

Xiao Jun was really a little impatient, and directly interrupted Zhao Yi's talking, and said lightly.

"Okay, how did I forget such an important matter, then the gentleman should go quickly, I will go back to the house first, and come back to visit another day." ”

Zhao Yi said, also hugged his fist to Xiao Jun, and left the first floor of the world with people unsatisfied.

Seeing that Zhao Yi had finally left, Chu Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then Mr. Xuzhu, let's leave now, no matter how late it is, I'm afraid the emperor will be in a hurry. ”

Chu Fei hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Jun and asked slowly.

"Good. ”

Xiao Jun arranged Wang Yuyan and others on the first floor of the world, and then followed Chu Fei to the palace alone.

......

In the palace, Funing Palace.

When Xiao Jun walked in under the leadership of Chu Fei, he saw at a glance the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair with a trace of majesty on his body, wrapped in a dragon robe, and his aura was magnificent, and his face was really different from that of ordinary people.

Xiao Jun knew that this middle-aged man should be Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and this was already the second emperor he had ever seen.

Seeing Xiao Jun coming in, the old man's eyes lit up, his eyes flashed with expectation, and he slowly stood up and looked at Xiao Jun.