Chapter 528 Dogs See People as Inferior!

"Linchuan Zhi? Shengyuan Zhi? Tiandu"

In the center of Linchuan, there is a vast country with innumerable territories, stretching for thousands of miles. In the center of the country, there is a capital city called 'Tiandu'.

Tiandu is as big as the territory of a small country.

The city has six gates, one for the north and one for the south, and two for the east and west. The post roads are straight and straight, connecting all parts of the country.

The city is planned in a rectangular shape, vertical and horizontal, and progressively layered. The squares and cities are lush and the people are rich...

"Heavenly Capital." The plaque outlined with gold powder adorned the majestic city wall over hundreds of feet high, which aroused Mu Qingge's interest.

She raised her chin, stared at the plaque, and scanned the whole view of the city gate.

The city wall is about a hundred feet high, majestic, majestic and heavy. Just the city wall makes people feel like bowing their heads.

On the city wall, buildings are connected by bridges and corridors, flags are fluttering, and soldiers in golden armor are majestic and majestic, staring into the distance without squinting.

The city gate is also made of extremely solid black gold wood, poured with copper juice for reinforcement. On the facade, it is colorful, and upon closer inspection, it is actually inlaid with various high-level beast cores. This process alone cannot be measured by money.

The wealth of the Shengyuan Empire was truly revealed in front of everyone.

Zhao Nanxing rode up to Mu Qingge, and laughed helplessly: "High-level beast cores are rare treasures that are priceless in third-class countries. In front of the capital of the Shengyuan Empire, they can only be used as city cores." The decoration on the door. The comparison really hurts!"

After his words fell, Feng Yufei also rode to the other side of Mu Qingge, glanced at Mu Qingge and said: "Third-class countries have always been like beggars in the eyes of these second-class and first-class countries." Such an existence, entering the Heavenly Capital this time, I am afraid it will not go smoothly."

The words of the two lingered in Mu Qingge's ears. The corner of her mouth raised slightly, her eyes fell from the plaque, and she looked at the two of them: "It's okay, we don't cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble."

Both Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei nodded seriously.

"Let's go, let's go first and see what the largest city in Linchuan looks like!" Mu Qingge gave an order, and the Three Kingdoms team followed closely behind, and slowly stepped across the white jade bridge on the moat to the city gate. near.

Qin State, Li State, and Yu State are the representatives of the third-class countries this time.

This is Mu Qingge's decision, and it is also the most appropriate decision.

The commanders-in-chief of the Three Kingdoms are Mu Qingge, Zhao Nanxing, and Feng Yufei. From this point of view alone, at least the problem of internal disunity has been fundamentally resolved.

Don't worry, you are busy in the front, and someone will stab the knife in the back.

As for Tu Guo and Ba Guo, the former is because Mu Qingge has zero favorability for them, and she is not familiar with the generals in Tu Guo. The latter is because of their institutional problems. The relationship among the various ethnic groups in Pakistan is very complicated. If they come here, I am afraid that some details will be involved.

Therefore, it is best for Li Guo and Yu Guo to come.

According to the requirements, the number of representatives from each country shall not exceed 2,000. The combined population of the Three Kingdoms is about 6,000. This 6,000-person team was lined up outside the Tiandu City, and it was a sight to behold, attracting the bustling crowd of people who kept staring curiously or stopping to discuss.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from under the city gate.

An extremely sharp sword with a cold light stood in front of Mu Qingge, blocking her way.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the sword, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, and said in an almost incomprehensible voice: "Spiritual weapons." The weapons used by a city gate pawn are all spiritual weapons. How rich is this Shengyuan Empire?

"Who are you, dare to lead an army into Tiandu!" The person who stopped Mu Qingge was wearing a golden armor, and looked like a general in charge of defending the city.

He looked indifferent, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

His look of finding fault made Mu Qingge narrow his eyes slightly.

Zhao Nanxing patted his horse forward and said, "General, we are the representatives of third-class countries entering Tiandu to participate in the Linchuan Conference. Please let us enter the city."

He came here with the mentality of calming things down, but the general who defended the city obviously didn't think so.

After listening to Zhao Nanxing's self-report, the expression on his brow became more arrogant and contemptuous. He raised his chin and looked up: "So it's from a third-class country!"

He bit the word "third-class country" so yin and yang that it immediately attracted the surrounding audience and other city guards to burst into laughter.

He burst out laughing, not covering his lips and chuckling.

They laughed at the envoys from the third-class countries without any scruples. These laughter gathered in the front line made the third-class troops of thousands of people blush.

Fortunately, they were all the best soldiers from the Three Kingdoms. Even though they were humiliated at the city gate, they still stood upright and kept their eyes fixed. However, the hands holding their respective weapons were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of the hands were exposed, and the joints turned white.

"This is the quality of Tiandu's goalkeeper?" A cold sneer came, unhurriedly.

But unexpectedly, the laughter of the people who laughed loudly stopped abruptly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were tacitly looking at the person who spoke.

"Bold! How dare you slander this general!" General Jin Jia had a gloomy face, pointed at Mu Qingge's sharp sword, and approached a little closer.

His actions caused the other city guards to point their weapons at Mu Qingge and the others.

"Slander?" Mu Qingge's clear eyes lightly swept across the sharp sword in his hand, his tone was still so calm, but with sarcasm: "It's just a watchdog, worthy of my lord." Slander?"

"You!" General Jin Jia glared angrily, a green glow flashed from the sharp sword, and suddenly stabbed at Mu Qingge. "court death!"

This scene came suddenly, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei who were closest to Mu Qingge in the third-class country's team opened their eyes wide in shock, but they didn't intend to make a move.

The people of the empire around looked at the general guarding the city in surprise. With that look, it seemed that in the next second, he would see this man who uttered wild words, blood splashed on the spot, and he would immediately fall from Yan.

Or, die unexpectedly. Or, just begging for mercy!

The people of the empire think so, and the golden armored general thinks so too.

When he stabbed out the sword, there was a coldness in the corner of his mouth and eyes. It seems that in his eyes, Mu Qingge is no different from a dog.

Oh, the only difference is that this dog looks very handsome, if it can be sold in a small shop, I'm afraid it can make a lot of money!

In an instant, all beings are in various states.

The tip of the sword with a cold glow has come to Mu Qingge.

However, she didn't hesitate, and in the eyes of others, she seemed to have been frightened and foolish.

Click!

A clear, bell-like voice sounded outside the city gate.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the golden-armored general who had just drawn his sword arrogantly, flew backwards behind him, directly passed through the entire city gate, and landed heavily on the street inside the city gate, kicking up a cloud of dust, even more so... Wow' spit out a mouthful of blood.

hiss--!

What happened? !

The people of the imperial capital all opened their eyes wide, their expressions were very unified, they were all shocked and full of disbelief.

They froze in place, staring at the embarrassed figure of General Jinjia lying on the ground, and lost their response.

They didn't see clearly what happened, they just saw the general fly out, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

At this time, someone noticed Mu Qingge.

She was still sitting tall and straight on the Yanma lazily, with an indifferent expression. The beautiful facial features are exquisite and unparalleled, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

Under the flaming horse she was riding on, a sharp sword tip quietly fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people of the empire gasped again.

Not only was the general defending the city defeated, but his own sword was also broken? !

But how did all this happen?

The people couldn't see clearly, and the soldiers outside the city gate also looked shocked. They also didn't see clearly what happened, they saw their heads flying out, lying on the ground and vomiting blood continuously, probably more than half of their lives were lost.

But the person their leader wanted to teach him a lesson was riding on the Yan horse intact, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Zhao Nanxing sighed and shook his head, and said in a volume that only the three of them could hear: "If you really want to die, you can't stop it. How dare you take action against our young master? It's like the birthday boy hanged himself!"

His expression seemed to be sympathizing with what happened to General Jin Jia, but his tone was clearly gloating!

Feng Yufei's charming phoenix eyes glanced lightly, and said to Mu Qingge: "Ordinarily, there should have been officials from the Shengyuan Empire waiting here to receive us. But so far, there is no sign of anyone."

Mu Qingge laughed mockingly, "It's just watching the show in the dark." After that, she clamped the horse's belly lightly with her legs, and Hei Yan raised its noble hoof, and looked at the group of dumbfounded people all around contemptuously. The crowd glanced at them and walked slowly towards the city gate.

One person and one rider, just like this, under the eyes of everyone, in front of the sergeant guarding the city, slowly entered the city.

The sergeants with weapons stared at Mu Qingge, but they didn't dare to attack lightly. They could only watch her pass through the thick city walls and long doorways and enter the heavenly capital.

The sound of Hei Yan's horse's hooves was particularly loud at this time, as if he could hear the sound of hooves on the heart no matter how far away.

"Puff... cough cough..." General Jin Jia crawled on the spacious street, and the left and right sides of the street were full of onlookers. They watched this scene dumbfounded, not knowing what happened outside the city gate.

Why would the city guard general, who has always been majestic and symbolized the image of the empire, be beaten to the point of lying on the street like a dead dog.

And most importantly...who? Who is so kind? Dare to attack the general defending the city, it is simply a slap in the face of the empire!

In their shock, they finally saw a man approaching slowly on horseback.

Under the backlight, they looked down on the appearance of the man on horseback, but they could feel a powerful aura spreading rapidly, which made people's hearts tremble.

Vaguely, they could see that the person who came was young and was wearing a red dress. Coquettish and dazzling, its brilliance seems to cover the scorching sun in the sky.

He gives people a frivolous and unruly feeling, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

When she slowly walked out from the backlight, her appearance could finally be seen clearly.

Those who saw clearly gasped in their hearts. No matter who she is, her appearance is too amazing, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.

Such a face like a disaster, appearing on the face of a frivolous young man, is simply a wonderful workmanship, which makes the world feel sad!

Just when the people of the empire were amazed and overwhelmed by Mu Qingge's appearance, she had already walked up to the golden armored general and looked down at him.

Lying on the ground, the golden-armored general, whose bones seemed to be broken, felt a shadow over his head, enveloping him.

Holding his head up, he saw Mu Qingge's indifferent face in the shadows.

An unprecedented fear hit his heart, and he shouted in horror: "You...you dare to seriously injure imperial soldiers in the street! You..."

"I just came here today, don't force me to kill people." His words were interrupted by Mu Qingge indifferently.

This inexplicable sentence did not seem to be addressed to him.

General Jin Jia was taken aback for a moment, the severe pain all over his body made him groan in pain.

But at this time, Mu Qingge rode Hei Yan and stepped past him, as if his existence was not worthy of her affection at all.

This sense of ignorance made General Jinjia stiff all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Oh! My officer came a little late, why did such a thing happen?"

Before Mu Qingge took a few steps, a man wearing the official uniform of the Shengyuan Empire appeared suddenly with his followers. A hypocritical smile filled that oily face.

He led the people and walked directly in front of Mu Qingge, without even looking at the dead dog-like general in golden armor on the ground, he smiled and cupped his hands and said: "I think this is the young Lord Mu who is famous in the third-class country." ?”

Mu Qingge's eyes lightly swept across him, and she pursed her lips in silence.

Just this one glance made the official shudder and his smile froze.

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei looked at each other, and the former said, "Let's go."

Feng Yufei nodded and waved his hand. The army of 6,000 people behind them followed behind them and entered the city gate.

Those soldiers guarding the city, no matter how high their cultivation was, but the indifferent eyes of the six thousand people made them dare not move. up.

They stared at 6,000 people, shocked in their hearts, and repeated a question in their hearts, 'Is this really a soldier from a barren land like a third-class country? '

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei led the people from the third-class countries to come behind Mu Qingge.

At this scene, the officials who came to welcome him silently wiped some cold sweat from their foreheads.

The momentum of these people is too strong, it does not match his previous imagination!

'It is said that it is a fat job to pick up people from third-class countries. Every time this kind of thing happens, there will always be oil and water. Why is it that this time, even though she has been underwhelmed, she still looks so arrogant? Moreover, these people seem to be a little different from those from the third-class countries before! ’ The officials who came to greet him were slanderous in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Mu Qingge's cold voice fell from above her head.

It fell into the official's ears, but it sounded like thunder.

Almost subconsciously, he reported his background: "The next official is the fourth-rank servant of the Ministry of Rites of the Empire, Qiu Yu. I came here to pick up the envoys of the third-class countries and go to the post to rest."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was shocked.

Why did you cooperate obediently?

"Qiu Gao?" Mu Qingge repeated his name. But before he showed his smile again, he added coldly: "You are late."

An ordinary narration, to Qiu Gao's ears, seemed to be a question of accountability.

Originally, as an official of the Shengyuan Empire, he could ignore Mu Qingge's emotions at all. However, inexplicably, as if he saw the dignitaries in the Shengyuan Empire, he lost his smile and kept pleading guilty: "The official came late, and I still hope that the young master will atone for his sins!"

This humble attitude surprised even himself, not to mention the attendants who followed him and the people who were watching.

The eyes of the people of the empire are really hot.

Mu Qingge also didn't want to stay on the street and be something to be admired in the eyes of others.

Then he said to Qiu Gao, "Lead the way."

The simple two words seemed to have become an irresistible order.

Qiu Gao hurriedly turned around and led the way, leading the mighty six thousand people towards the third-class country post house. He didn't even look at the golden armor general lying on the ground.

After beating up the generals defending the empire, they could still leave as if nothing had happened, without being punished, not even blamed.

The news quickly spread throughout the sky.

Afterwards, it spread, and of course there was Mu Qingge who was beating someone.

And Qiu Jiao's calling him "Young Master Mu" was also remembered by the people and spread together.

"I heard that among the people from the third-class countries who came to Linchuan meeting this time, one of them is a young nobleman. He is so handsome. I am afraid that even the most beautiful woman in Tiandu can't compare with him. The most important thing is that he seems to be very powerful, and he beat the general who defended the city until he vomited blood, but he was not held accountable."

"Tsk tsk, there are such talents in the third-class country?"

"That's right! I saw it with my own eyes, and there is absolutely no lie!"

"Being able to beat the general defending the city until he vomited blood and lost half his life, it seems that this young Lord Mu is also very powerful!"

"What's the point? The general who defends the city is just a general who defends the city. You asked him to compare with those geniuses in our Tiandu? When it comes to alchemy, we have the eldest son of the Jing family. In terms of cultivation, the third young master of the Shen family listens." It is said that the cultivation level has entered the Purple Realm not long ago. Let alone the beauty... not to mention the most beautiful woman in Tiandu, the Miss Feiyue of the Lan family, even the delicate flowers of the Hua family, I am afraid that he is not comparable to her. Up." Someone said dissatisfied.

However, his words were ridiculed by others.

"Why don't you compare him with His Majesty the Holy King? A disciple from a family from a third-class country, no matter how powerful he is, is limited."

"That's right, it's really hard to compare him with those geniuses in Tiandu."

"However, the young Lord Mu of this third-class country has just arrived in Tiandu, and he has been talked about by everyone, so he is quite capable."

...

In the streets and alleys of Tiandu, among the teahouses and restaurants, Mu Qingge accidentally became the headline of the hot topic list. The content of the discussions everywhere is similar, that is, they are full of interest and curiosity about Mu Qingge, and they take out those young geniuses in Tiandu to belittle her.

This kind of contradictory psychology continues to spread in the hearts of the people in Tiandu, and even has a tendency to become more and more intense.

And when all this happened, Mu Qingge had already arrived at the posthouse prepared by the Shengyuan Empire for the third-class countries.

The post house is located in the northwest corner of Tiandu, not far from the imperial palace, but not close.

It occupies a large area, the palace is undulating, and the environment is considered quiet. It is more than enough to accommodate 6,000 people.

"Young Lord Mu, this is where the third-class countries live. If you need anything, you can explain it. You just arrived today, so please rest for a while. There will be a reception banquet in the palace in the evening, and you will come to pick me up later. Everyone, enter the palace." After Qiu Gao finished speaking to Mu Qingge and the three of them, she left the posthouse.

This clean and tidy appearance is seriously inconsistent with his past behavior.

It wasn't until he walked out of the posthouse that his subordinates said in amazement: "Sir, why are you so... so polite in front of the envoys from these third-class countries today?"

Qiu Gao walked out of the post house, her waist straightened a bit.

His subordinate's words made him flick his sleeves angrily, turned his head to look at the post behind him with some unwillingness, and said: "Although that little Lord Mu came from a third-class country, I feel that he cannot be messed with. Character. My intuition has always been very accurate, so it is best not to act rashly before knowing the details."

What Qiu Yao said surprised his subordinates.

He has followed Qiu Gao for many years, so it can be said that he understands how Qiu Gao became the servant of today from a small clerk in the Ministry of Rites. The biggest reason is his superhuman sensitivity. It seems that he has a natural ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. He can feel who is good for him, who can't offend him, and what is harmful to him, etc. Wait.

Therefore, Qiu Yao's words shocked him. He couldn't figure it out, a group of people from a third-class country, no matter how honorable they are in a third-class country, what would it matter if they came to the empire? It deserves so much attention from Qiu Yang.

He didn't doubt Qiu Yao's intuition, but said with some regret: "I thought it was the fat sheep who came this time, but I didn't expect it to be a group of ancestors."

Qiu Gao glared at him and warned in a low voice, "Is money more important or life more important?"

After being yelled at by him, the subordinate shrank his neck and stopped talking.

After a while, he hesitated to speak: "Young Master Mu beat up the general guarding the city at the city gate, do you want to report this matter?"

Qiu Yao raised his chin and said, "Of course we have to report it. Do you think you can hide such a big commotion? I'm afraid it has spread all over Tiandu by now."

"Then how should we report it?" The subordinate asked with a turn of his eyes.

Qiu Yao stared at him and sneered: "I know exactly what you have in mind, kid. As I said, don't act rashly until you find out the details. Just report this matter truthfully, and you don't need to add embellishments."

"Yes yes yes..." Qiu Gao's subordinates nodded and bowed.

When he came to the carriage, he bowed and helped Qiu Gao to sit in the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly and gradually moved away from the range of the post house.

After they left, Zhao Nanxing walked into the main hall of the post house, and said to Mu Qingge in the hall, "Qingge, they are leaving."

Mu Qingge turned around with his hands behind his back, nodded his head imperceptibly, and said to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei: "Our third-class country is nothing in the eyes of these second-class countries and first-class people who think highly of themselves. The matter at the city gate today is just an appetizer. Tonight's palace banquet may be the most exciting one. You all go back and have a good rest, cheer up at night, and don't lose face to our third-class country."

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei nodded heavily.

Zhao Nanxing sneered with sarcasm and said: "This area can be said to be the most poor and mixed place in Tiandu. Arranging the posthouses of the third-class countries here, we can see that the Shengyuan Empire treats the third-class countries. The attitude is extremely indifferent."

"The third-class country is a barren land for them. The so-called poor mountains and rivers are full of troublemakers. In their eyes, no matter how noble our status is, we are nothing but troublemakers. Why is it strange that the posthouse is arranged here? "Feng Yufei said lightly.

"Then we can't let them bully us." Zhao Nanxing raised his eyebrows.

After all, he looked at Mu Qingge.

He thought he understood Mu Qingge fairly well, and knew that with her temperament, she would never wrong him. Now, the entire third-class country is headed by her and respected by her.

Therefore, whether it is for herself or the third-class country, she will not be bullied.

Just like when she was at the gate of the city, she could choose to settle the matter peacefully, but she chose such a strong method to enter the city.

She is telling the people in Tiandu, telling the Shengyuan Empire that third-class countries are no longer to be bullied at will!

Even the emperors of various countries had prepared early to give them treasures and money to be dredged in the Shengyuan Empire, and Mu Qingge had no intention of taking them out.

The two looked at Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge raised her lips and smiled: "What do you see me doing?"

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei exchanged glances, and the latter said: "We are naturally waiting for you to set a limit. Tell us, where is the bottom line?"

If you know the bottom line, you will not be passive. It won't really create an unmanageable mess and cause trouble for Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge laughed: "There is no bottom line. We represent a third-class country, so we must have the integrity of a third-class country. Anyone who hurts our integrity will be beaten back unceremoniously. What's the matter, I'll take it!"

"You have to carry it together, don't carry everything alone." Zhao Nanxing said in disapproval.

He already knew the identity of Mu Qingge's daughter, and his admiration for her before had not diminished but increased. It's just that there will be a feeling of pity and tenderness in my heart, and I can't bear to let her stand in front of a woman and carry everything, but as a man, he is Mu Qingge's senior brother, but he can only hide behind her and accept her protection .

This kind of thing, he absolutely can't do it for granted, grandiosely.

"Got it." Mu Qingge didn't argue.

After the three of them discussed the situation of the Linchuan Club for a while, they returned to their rooms to rest.

The furnishings and arrangements in the post house cannot be called gorgeous, but they are also simple and generous. Mu Qingge never pays much attention to the aspect of decoration. If she lives outside temporarily, as long as the place is clean and tidy, that's fine.

Therefore, she will not be upset because of how the posthouse is.

In fact, the feeling of this trip to the Shengyuan Empire is no stranger to her. In her previous life, she had led a team to participate in special forces competitions all over the world.

In the eyes of soldiers from countries that are more developed than China, they also look down on these "thin" soldiers who are only as tall as their shoulders or ears.

However, she used her excellent and astonishing results to prove the strength of herself and her comrades in front of these foreign soldiers time and time again.

She will never forget that the disdain in the eyes of those soldiers gradually changed to surprise and finally to admiration.

Therefore, people from the Shengyuan Empire looked down on people from third-class countries, and it was nothing to her.

When the mentality is right, reason will not be swayed by emotions, and wrong judgments and decisions will not be made!

This time, her goal is to enter the ancient ruins. That was her goal, and everything else was nothing but passing clouds.

This time when Mu Qingge came over, among the 2,000 people in Qin State, there were 300 Longya Guards and 700,000 strong troops. The rest are also training everywhere. The remaining one thousand people were selected by Qin Jinchen from the Qin army.

Back in her room, Mu Qingge lay on the bed with her clothes together, her thoughts were a little messy.

It was unexpected for her to come to Shengyuan Empire so soon.

However, the Shengyuan Empire is also one of her goals, so it won't appear too abrupt.

"Will he appear at the palace banquet tonight?" Suddenly, Mu Qingge said to herself. There was a sense of impatience hidden in his tone.

In my mind, a figure appeared.

It seemed that the existence of this person made her look forward to tonight's palace banquet a little more, but it also made her a little upset.

The psychology of wanting to see and not wanting to see bothers her, making her unable to rest quietly.

This time, she came to his side.

And she also had the answer in her heart, and wanted to tell him herself!

...

As soon as the night falls, the Chinese lanterns of Tiandu first come on, just like daytime.

In the teahouse and wine shop, there were so many guests, it was very lively, it didn't look like it was at night at all.

The three of Mu Qingge sat in the carriage brought by Qiu Yu and walked slowly on the main street of Tiandu. Behind the carriage were the ten personal guards they each brought, and the rest stayed in the post house.

Qiu Gao's carriage led the way, and did not sit with them, which actually satisfied the three of them.

Feng Yufei opened the corner of the curtains, admiring the night sky, the lights reflected in her phoenix eyes, looking colorful.

After watching for a while, she lowered the curtains to block the colorful lights and noisy sounds outside the car.

"Unexpectedly, it's already night, and it's more lively than daytime." Feng Yufei looked at Mu Qingge and said.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, "After all, it is the largest city on Linchuan mainland, so it must be different."

Zhao Nanxing followed suit and said, "The sky is not like the capital of our country. At night, there will be a curfew. There is no curfew in the sky. These night markets can last until dawn, before the stalls close."

Feng Yufei nodded: "Perhaps only the strength of the Shengyuan Empire can make this happen." Its strength meant that it would not have to worry about any unruly people making trouble secretly. I am also confident that I can solve all problems.

Mu Qingge suddenly laughed.

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei looked at her and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Qingge flicked the dust that didn't exist on the corner of her clothes, and her smile didn't fade: "I suddenly feel that it's good for us to live in this area, because we can appreciate the true style of Tiandu."

The three chatted casually, and the carriage stopped after more than half an hour.

"Are you there?" After Feng Yufei finished speaking, he raised the corner of the curtain and looked out.

After looking at it for a while, she looked back, turned to Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing and said, "I thought I was here, but I didn't expect to walk to the gate of the inner city."

As soon as her words fell, the carriage started again.

It seems that the inspection is over.

After walking staggeringly for a while, the carriage stopped again.

Zhao Nanxing smiled and lifted the curtain and looked out, "It should be here this time."

Sure enough, just as he lowered the curtains, Qiu Gao's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Master Mu, Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, we have already arrived outside the palace. According to the laws of the palace, no one who enters the palace is allowed to carry weapons. If the three of you carry weapons, please hand them over and leave. At that time, it will be returned to you. At the same time, please also instruct your subordinates to hand over the weapons in your hands."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows faintly, and rubbed the pad of her thumb against the cuff on her index finger. After thinking about it, she took it off and threw it directly into the space.

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei didn't carry any weapons, so they didn't need to hand in anything.

After Mu Qingge nodded slightly, Zhao Nanxing said to Qiu Gao: "Understood."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Qiu Yao turned and left.

When entering the palace gate, the guard of the palace gate raised the curtain, looked at the three people in the carriage with scrutiny, and then lowered the curtain.

Then, the three of them heard the sound of a light touch of weapons coming from outside the car.

It seemed that the people they brought were disarming their weapons and handing them in according to their orders.

Afterwards, the guards guarding the palace gate stepped aside, opened the palace gate, and let them in.

Connected to the palace gate is a long corridor, which can be seen through the gaps in the car windows. On both sides of the corridor, there are majestic imperial guards standing in the palace.

It was very quiet all around, only the sound of wheels rolling and horseshoes could be heard.

This quiet, invisible feeling gives people a kind of psychological pressure and brings a kind of inexplicable panic.

When Feng Yufei silently counted to five hundred, they felt the carriage stop and the sound of the palace door opening.

After the carriage entered the second palace gate, the inexplicable pressure suddenly disappeared.

Feng Yufei exhaled quietly, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

She looked at Mu Qingge, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and then at Zhao Nanxing, whose face was pale, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Nanxing pursed his lips and shook his head.

Among the three, he had the lowest cultivation level, so he naturally felt the most pressure. If he hadn't been determined, he might have collapsed under the pressure just now.

Seeing Zhao Nanxing's complexion gradually recover, Feng Yufei smiled bitterly half-jokingly: "It seems that this is a blow to us by the royal family of the Shengyuan Empire."

Compared with this, the jumping clown at the city gate is not worth mentioning at all.

Outside the carriage, there was a breeze blowing, and a corner of the curtain was lifted.

The cool wind slipped in with the light from outside, illuminating the carriage at that moment, making the interior of the carriage flickering.

The carriage heard the sound again, and the curtain of the carriage was even lifted, revealing Qiu Gao's appearance.

"Master Mu, Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, we have arrived. The road ahead can only be walked, so please get off the bus." Qiu Yao said.

Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, and her clear eyes fell directly on Qiu Gao.

For no reason, Qiu Gao felt a chill in her heart, and she seemed to be much more awake.

He didn't show any abnormality, and stepped aside respectfully, letting the three of them get out of the car.

Mu Qingge and the others got out of the car one by one, and after getting down on the ground, they realized that they were standing in a small square. Around the square, there are palace lanterns all over the place, illuminating the place brightly.

Around the square, there are also guards standing upright, with indifferent and serious expressions.

"Three, this way please." Qiu Gao walked up to the three of them and said to them.

The three of Mu Qingge followed him to the third palace gate, half of the thirty people they brought were left behind, and the thirty people were reduced to fifteen.

The fifteen people who were left behind had to wait here for the banquet to end.

The fifteen people who were brought in could serve them personally.

The third palace door was slowly pushed open, revealing another corridor. Fortunately, this corridor is not too long, and it only looks like a hundred feet by visual inspection.

A group of people stepped into the corridor.

There are no imperial guards on both sides, but only high palace walls.

Mu Qingge noticed that there were many holes on the palace walls on both sides.

"What are these holes for?" Feng Yufei also noticed the small holes all over the palace walls.

Zhao Nanxing explained: "It is said that these palace walls have interlayers in the middle, and the interlayers are filled with kerosene. If an outsider breaks in, the mechanism can be opened, and the kerosene will flow out. Only one rocket is needed to transform this place It will become a place where beasts are trapped, and it will be turned into a sea of ​​flames, and those who commit crimes will be burned to death in the future."

Feng Yufei felt chills when he heard it.

The layers of checkpoints in the palace of the Shengyuan Empire opened her eyes.

Qiu Gao, who was walking in the front, heard Zhao Nanxing's words, turned his eyes to look at him and said with a smile, "Your Highness is indeed very experienced, and you can see through the true meaning of this at a glance."

Zhao Nanxing nodded slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Walking out of the corridor, they were greeted by another small square.

However, this square is no longer empty. In addition to the palace lantern, there is also a resting place.

However, this resting place is also extremely simple, like a big tent built temporarily.

"Let's wait here for a while." Qiu Gao pointed to the tent and said.

Wait here?

Mu Qingge raised her brows faintly, and asked, "Waiting for someone from a second-class country?"

Being punctured by Mu Qingge's words, Qiu Gao was not embarrassed, but just smiled and said: "The officials are also following orders, please don't blame the young master Mu."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a carriage.

Several people followed the prestige and saw four carriages passing through the third palace gate and directly entering here.

Feng Yufei frowned and asked Qiu Gao: "Why can they enter in a carriage? But we need to walk here?"

"Just because you come from a lowly third-class country!"

Before Qiu Yao could answer, a domineering voice came from the first carriage.

Followed by, there are many people's ridicule and laughter...