One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

The system at the foot of the imperial city is also formidable and terrifying. Even in the daytime, there are soldiers in fine armor patrolling the streets.

Streets are also divided into roads, roads and roads.

The road is for people to walk, the road is not too wide, and there are stone fences blocking it.

Horse-drawn carriages can be run on the carriageway, but the speed cannot be too fast, and riders should also take this road, but they cannot run horses.

And the so-called roads are not found on every road. Only after Zhaodu enters the city, there will be roads on the main road leading to the imperial palace. It is a special road for messengers to deliver urgent messages, no matter who it is go up.

Looking at the road like this, Yan Qingzhi felt familiar for a while.

But some questions are destined to have no answers, so she can only follow the rules here and follow Su He's carriage slowly.

They entered the city through the south gate and headed east of the city.

Yan Qingzhi didn't have a deep understanding of Zhaodu, but only learned some basic common sense from Feng Shanshang's words.

For example, the imperial palace is in the center of Zhaodu. There are eight gates to enter the city, and you can go straight to the imperial palace along the main road.

The few mansions outside the imperial palace are the mansions of the royal family and nobles, and further outside is the noble family.

After crossing the residences of the top nobles of Dazhao, the rest of the place was divided into eight parts by eight main roads.

The people living in the east of the city are people of status or dignitaries.

The south of the city is a well-known business district because it is close to the waterway. The north of the city has several academies, most of which are the residences of literati, and the west of the city is where ordinary people live.

At first, Yan Qingzhi thought that Su He's carriage was going to stop somewhere in the south of the city, but after crossing the southeast city gate, she kept going.

The hustle and bustle in the south of the city gradually receded, and the courtyard in the east of the city was noticeably larger, and the surrounding area was relatively quiet, and the patrolling people looked more energetic than those in the south of the city.

Seeing Su He driving the carriage, they would stop and check carefully to make sure that Yan Qingzhi and his party understood the rules before moving on.

Seeing them like this, the children watching the excitement in the carriage were all nervous for a while.

Even a few people who drove the car shrank their necks in fright.

The soldiers are used to the people who just came to Zhaodu to face them with this kind of reaction, they just glanced at them coldly and didn't say anything.

Even if this situation happened three or four times, the drivers couldn't fully adapt to the sense of oppression they displayed.

Apart from Su He, the most calm person here is Yan Qingzhi.

The former is well-informed, while the latter is powerful. The sense of oppression displayed by ordinary soldiers will never be comparable to that of gods.

Yan Qingzhi focused more on the surrounding buildings.

As a craftsman with a wide range of interests, she is always more sensitive to these aspects.

The architectural style and aura of Zhaodu really gave Yan Qingzhi a lot of inspiration. In addition, she has traveled to so many places and seen so many scenery. She feels that if she is strong enough, she can actually look around Zhaodu. If there is a suitable Zhuangzi, buy it and start an old business.

Yan Qingzhi watched as the carriage drove all the way.

Although he felt that Uncle Su's martial arts was better than his literary talents, Yan Qingzhi would not be too surprised if Su He stopped in the north of the city where literati gathered in the end.

What she didn't expect was that the carriage stopped before reaching the north of the city.

Su He jumped off the carriage and looked up at the plaque in front of him.

He hasn't been back for more than [-] years, and his memory here has faded a lot.

Yan Qingzhi was surprised when she found that the carriage in front of her didn't leave. She also jumped out of the carriage and saw Su He standing in front of the big house in front of her.

This house is obviously not for ordinary people to live in!
The courtyard wall alone is more than three meters high.

In Dazhao, where the hierarchy is strict, the courtyard walls of ordinary people's homes are not allowed to exceed seven feet.

Although Da Zhao also used the measurement units of the previous dynasty, all the express regulations were unified in accordance with the current dynasty.

Seven feet is the height of two meters three three.

You don't even need to enter the house in front of you, the courtyard wall alone is already against the law!

Yan Qingzhi saw Su He knocking on the door, she quickly followed a few steps.

The gate of the house is vermilion, with imposing studs, and the height of the gate is not that of an ordinary house.

Not surprisingly, this is another illegal door.

On both sides of the gate stood a person-high stone lion, which was obviously not something ordinary people used.

Yan Qingzhi walked quickly, and when Su He knocked on the door, she finally saw clearly the four characters on the plaque.

Zhongyi Bofu
At the same time, after Su He knocked on the door, an old doorman poked his head out from the corner door at the side.

Su He met his eyes.

After a little silence, the man suddenly widened his eyes.

"Uncle? Is...you are back?"

Su He looked at the concierge who was already showing his old age, and there was also a layer of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.

"Fourth..."

When Su Si heard Su He's voice, tears flowed down the wrinkles on his cheeks.

"Uncle, Uncle...you have pity on me, Su Si thought that I would never see you again in this life...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

He walked out quickly, facing Su He's direction and was about to kneel down.

Seeing this, Su He reached out and pulled him up.

"You don't have to..."

Su He never regarded Su Si as his servant, but because of his fate, he never said that he regarded Su Si as a brother.

Su Si Lao was in tears, his thin body was completely different from Su He's strength.

"Uncle! The second and third brothers have already gone... Only the old servant and the seventh are still alive! We can still meet you again, and this life will have no regrets..."

Hearing what he said, Su He felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Everyone will face parting.

It's just that Su He has experienced too much in his life, he can't get used to it, he can only escape.

Status, fame and fortune... In the end, it's all passing, and the only thing that can be taken away is the feelings experienced in this life.

Su He's life seems to be going smoothly.

Good background, good master, good status, good conditions...

But all kinds, there is no way to share with others.

He lived alone, and sent away almost all the important people in his life alone.

And this process is still expanding with his emotional investment.

If it wasn't for the Yan Qingzhi siblings who accompanied him these years, he might never come back here for the rest of his life.

It is even more impossible to face those people who have been extremely close to him.

"You don't have to be like this! I am sorry for you!"

Su Si covered his face and wept when he heard this, unable to control himself.

"Uncle..."

The two stood facing each other like this, Su Si cried for a long time before gradually calming down.

Compared with him, Yan Qingzhi's ability to accept is much stronger.

Before, Mei Heng had revealed between the lines that Su He's identity was not simple.

Although Yan Qingzhi didn't think in the direction of Xungui, but now that it's confirmed, it doesn't seem to be a matter of accepting incompetence.