The guards stopped before the 500 cavalry and lined up in two lines.

After that, coming out of the palace gate was the unicorn that Ren Baqian had seen once, pulling a large chariot, surrounded by a cloth curtain.

After the unicorn and the chariot came out and stopped, all the cavalry and guards held their swords with one hand on their mounts and bowed slightly: "Greetings to Your Majesty." ”

The second generation of those ancient clan officials also sat on their mounts and made the same movements, but their weapons were not as neat as those guards and cavalry, it can be said that there were all kinds of knives, halberds, hammers and the like, all of which were hung next to their mounts.

Only those from other countries did not make any noise.

"Let's go. The empress's cold voice came out.

With the order of the empress, the five hundred cavalry and guards were divided into two columns, one part opened the way in front, the guards followed behind, and the chariot that the empress was riding slowly moved forward.

The other cavalry and guards automatically followed behind the empress's chariot.

Then the sons and daughters of those court bigwigs also instigated their mounts to follow behind. After they left, Ren Baqian also rode the Wangshan bird to follow.

Behind were the people from the three countries, many of them looked at Ren Baqian not far in front of him and sneered, and deliberately made the sound louder, directly reaching Ren Baqian's ears.

The head of the Wangshan bird is two meters five high, and the back is about one meter four from the ground, it is okay for Ren 8000 to ride, but compared with other people's mounts, it is like a chicken following behind, and it is very cold.

Looking at Ren Baqian in front of him, the boys who had been tossed and choked by him these days suddenly found a sense of superiority that allowed them to laugh.

On the one hand, it is because of the Wangshan bird that Ren Baqian is riding, among the many mounts, it is really difficult to see the extreme, just like a pile of gold and silver jewelry mixed with a piece of rusty broken iron, how much more obstructive it is to the eyes. Or that there is a Huang Bo mixed in among a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women.

On the other hand, it is also because Ren Baqian is alone.

Although it is Dayao here, you are also an outsider.

Ren Baqian didn't pay attention to the people behind him. Face is a matter that doesn't matter to him, at least compared to life.

On the way out of the city, Ren Baqian was idle and bored, just looking at the people in front of him, and then guessing in his heart.

For example, a big man in front of him couldn't sit unsteadily on the back of his mount, his body was always leaning forward, and his buttocks were pouting back, Ren Baqian thought with malice in his heart that this person had hemorrhoids.

As for whether there is one or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Ren Baqian didn't dare to ask.

It is estimated that if he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, do you have hemorrhoids!", if it was on the earth, it would have to be looked down upon by others, let alone here, eighty percent would pick up the guy who was most handy at hand and directly open the scoop for himself.

All the way out of the city, the laughter behind is long gone. After all, there is not a bunch of mentally handicapped children in the back, although it is ridicule, and he can't laugh all the way when Ren Baqian doesn't react, and he feels bored.

Not far out of the city, I saw a morning sun rising in the distance.

Ren Baqian hadn't seen the sunrise much when he was on Earth, and it seemed that everyone was accustomed to this natural phenomenon, and few people paid attention to it except in certain places.

But looking at the fireball that is larger than the sun on the earth here, I think it's still a little interesting, but it doesn't take long to feel dazzling, and I have to look away.

The speed of the group is not slow, although it is not as fast as the car, but in this world, whether it is a cow or a sheep, people can feel a strong wind blowing on their faces, and a large piece of trampled dust hits people's faces.

This is an important reason why Ren Baqian has been looking sideways at the sun.

This road was a flattened dirt road, and after a large group of mounts ran over, they directly raised the dust, and the people behind were all eating the dirt, and Ren Baqian felt as if he was rushing into a sandstorm.

Ren Baqian buried his head behind the Wangshan bird, and he didn't know when a guard appeared next to him walking side by side, shouting at him: "Ren speaks, Your Majesty summons." ”

Ren Baqian turned his head and looked, and sure enough, it was Shi Hu.

Most people think that their position is Si Cheng, but this is only temporary, and they have to hand over this position after the empress's birthday passes. His own position is to lecture in the pure heart hall of the palace.

"Here it goes. Ren Baqian shouted, and as Shi Hu turned the Wangshan bird to the side, he directly accelerated past the second generation of officials in front of him, leaving a fragrant breeze all the way.

When Ren Baqian passed by, he turned his head to take a look, and everyone was all gray-faced, as if they had come out of a coal kiln. As for what demeanor and momentum, it has long been out of the clouds.

On the contrary, some women wear a cloth on their faces, and it seems that no matter which woman pays more attention to her face.

The head can be broken, and the hairstyle can't be messy, although it's wrong, but the meaning is almost the same.

Those people also looked curiously at Ren Baqian, who was riding a chick all the way forward.

There are guards in front to lead the way, but they can all guess that it was the empress summoning. It seems that this Ren Sicheng has been very favored by the empress recently.

It's that the aroma on the Wangshan bird is too pungent, and the Wangshan bird ran in front, and the smell of perfume went straight to everyone's noses.

As soon as Ren Baqian came to the chariot, the curtain in front of the chariot was pulled apart, and it was a green kite, beckoning to Ren Baqian.

Ren Baqian looked at the chariot that was still moving, how could he get up?

Fortunately, it didn't take him to think too much, Shi Hu stretched out his arm beside him and threw it, Ren Baqian felt a burst of clouds, and the green kite on the chariot grabbed Ren Baqian's arm that took off in the air with one hand and put it on the chariot with a smile, and the two of them were like passing the ball.

Ren Baqian eased his emotions, and he was really a little nervous when he flew in the air. Then he bowed his hand to the green kite: "Thank you, Miss Green Kite." Then he got into the chariot and saluted.

The empress seems to only like red, at most occasionally revealing the white undershirt underneath, and at this time it is still dressed like this, and her hair is simply plugged in with a hairpin.

The empress looked at Ren Baqian carefully, and it was exactly the same as the Seventh Prince, if she didn't know that this Ren Baqian had a mysterious origin, and it was even more mysterious than the Prince of Great Xia, I am afraid that she really thought that it was the descendant of the Emperor of Great Xia.

"Have you prepared for the hunt this time?" asked the empress softly.

"I made a little preparation, but Weichen is really not good at martial arts hunting and the like, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain anything when I go up the mountain, so it's better to tell a story to Your Majesty at the bottom of the mountain, and it can also play a role in relieving Your Majesty's boredom. Ren Baqian hurriedly said, it would be great if the empress could let herself accompany her under the mountain.

But the empress didn't care and said: "Even if you can't win the championship, you have to gain something." You are optimistic about me, if you can't even do a hunt, won't it be a loss of face for me?"

Ren Baqian was speechless for a while, what kind of logic is this? I haven't heard that to be a teacher, you have to know martial arts, and to be a cook, you have to be a special soldier.

But this is Da Yao's logic. It is very inexplicable, and it is in line with the impression that the ancient people have always given people.