Guessing what Zhu Xiaolian was thinking, Xu Xian didn't break his mysterious self-confidence, and he smiled and didn't speak.

The master and servant left the temple in a hurry, and after waiting for a while, he also used the skill of driving the clouds and flew towards the capital.

About half an hour later, the sun had not yet risen to the top, and there was still a little mist floating in the sky, but Xu Xian had already seen a majestic giant city towering from afar, and the momentum was amazing. If you feel it from the perspective of a cultivator, you can vaguely see the mighty golden dragon qi circling around.

This is the capital master of the Dali Dynasty, Ying Tianfu!

After Xu Xian came to the Dali Dynasty, he had also seen a lot of cities, and he felt quite prosperous, but now he knows what it means to be a small witch. Not to mention Hangzhou and Suzhou, even Jinling City, which is the first in the south of the Yangtze River, cannot be compared with Ying Tianfu.

Jinling City is rich and rich, but in terms of scale, architecture, momentum and so on, it is like a small jasper, no matter how prosperous it is, it can only reveal a coquettish atmosphere. But Ying Tianfu is like a majestic man, and people can't help but look up after seeing it, and they are deeply admired.

Descend far from the clouds, walk into the wide road, and enter through the city gate with a steady stream of troops.

At this time, it was still early, it was the most lively time of the day at the city gate, there were countless business travelers, and the soldiers at the city gate kept letting people in, but there was still a queue of tens of meters long outside the city gate.

The queue took a quarter of an hour, and after a simple search by the guards, Xu Xian was finally able to pass through the city gate and see the true face of Ying Tianfu.

As soon as I walked in, the sound of soliciting customers, shouting and the aroma of various foods came to my face, and the humanistic atmosphere was rich to the extreme. Not far from the city gate, there is a noisy street, and the stalls on both sides of the street are mainly selling all kinds of small handicrafts and Yingtianfu special snacks.

In a trance, Xu Xian let the Buddha go back to the outside of the train station on the earth in the afterlife, and the situation between the two is really a little similar!

Last night, the monk did not eat the fasting meal in the end, and did not eat as soon as possible, Xu Xian happened to feel a little hungry, so he walked forward and bought two snacks that had never been seen in Jiangnan, Jiao Bao and Shui-soaked Bun, and then found a mutton soup stall on the street, sold a bowl of mutton soup and a baked cake, and began to eat it on the table with others.

Although these snacks are cheap, less than one percent of the price of many large restaurants, the taste is indeed not bad.

If you want to taste the special food of a city, you must not go to the city's high-end restaurants, but to the food street, or even the snacks outside the train station.

"Boss, another bowl of mutton soup and a baked cake. After eating, Xu Xian smacked his lips, still unsatisfied, and called for another one.

Cultivation has reached the point where he can go without eating three meals a day and will not starve to death, but that is only maintained with cultivation mana. Under normal circumstances, there will still be hunger, and the amount of food is much larger than that of ordinary people.

"Howler!"

The boss kept working in his hands, responded with a smile, and after a while, he brought the mutton soup and baked cakes to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian was eating, and suddenly two officials wearing gorgeous and splendid official clothes and hanging knives from their waists suddenly came to the stall. The two of them looked arrogant, and they were particularly conspicuous in the crowded streets, and most people would subconsciously avoid them when they saw them, not daring to touch them.

The two officials walked to the mutton soup stall and chose a table nearby, although there were still guests on the table who had not finished eating, but after seeing the two of them, their faces suddenly changed, and they could only quickly stand up and give up their places before they finished eating.

As for the stall owner, he was even more cautious, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face and sent the breakfast of the two over, and the people who were talking and laughing next to him also lowered their voices and didn't dare to talk and laugh loudly. For a moment, the atmosphere became solemn and depressing.

The two officials were accustomed to this, and they began to eat it one after another. After eating for a while, he didn't say to pay, and left directly with a swagger, and the stall owner had to stop what he was doing, nodding and sending the two away.

After the two left, the surrounding atmosphere gradually returned to liveliness.

Xu Xian also finished the food in the bowl at this time, wiped his mouth and stood up to check out, "Boss, how much?"

"There are thirty-six texts in total. The boss was very kind and said with a smile.

Xu Xian nodded, took out the money and paid for the meal. Then he looked at the two officials who had already walked away, and asked, "I don't think the two of them paid just now, right?

When the boss heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said, "These two officials are the people of the Gong Wei Division, how dare they take their money......

The status of the Gong Wei Division in the Dali Dynasty is roughly similar to that of the Jinyi Guard during the Ming Dynasty on Earth, with the function of being in charge of the guards, patrolling and arresting, and can arrest anyone, including the emperor's relatives and relatives, and conduct closed interrogations. Even many civil and military officials have a headache when they see them, let alone ordinary people.

Of course, the reputation of the Gongwei Division of the Dali Dynasty is not as vicious as that of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei, and even most of what Xu Xian heard about when he was in Jiangnan was good, such as the selflessness of the iron mask or something.

"Can't the people of the Gong Guard Division collect money for dinner?What is the reason, aren't they bound by the law?"

The boss's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly made a silent gesture and said: "Childe is cautious! Beware of trouble coming out of his mouth! Listening to Childe's dress and accent, it shouldn't be a person from the capital, but a scholar who came to the capital from other places......

"Why? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, isn't it the law that is prosperous?" asked Xu Xian.

"Alas......" The boss sighed, not knowing what to say, so he could only say in the end: "The capital is different from other places, if you provoke them, even if you have a reputation, it will be easy for them to put you in prison!"

Xu Xian's brows furrowed even deeper.

It seems that this Gong Wei Si has done a lot of frightening things, which makes ordinary people so taboo.

Moreover, Xu Xian's expectations for Ying Tianfu were quite high, but now it seems that although this capital is prosperous and majestic, it is indeed not bad, but it is not satisfactory in other aspects.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is understandable that there are more princes and sons, but the officials are also so arrogant, which shows that there are indeed many problems in the court today.

The situation of the Great Departure Dynasty is precarious, and it makes sense.

Leaving the snack street, I found a lot of people to ask for directions along the way, turned around, and Xu Xian finally came to the destination———— 'Guozijian'!