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Chapter 682 Ah Jiu, Where Do We Live?
Ye Qingqing had a deep understanding of the strict hierarchy in the capital city in her previous life.

Even though she knew that Ye Pingan was not a troublemaker, Ye Qingqing couldn't help admonishing her repeatedly along the way.

When walking in the capital, don't offend people at will.

Ordinary small things, bear it if you can.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are dignitaries everywhere.

Maybe offend someone casually, and the other party is the son of an official.

Ye Qingqing is not afraid of things, she just hopes that when she and others do not have absolute power, she will not easily offend others, which will only bring disaster to herself.

Fortunately, Ye Ping'an is not someone who can't listen to words. Along the way, no matter what Ye Qingqing said, he listened carefully and silently remembered it in his heart.

It was precisely because of this that even though he was so anxious that he could fly into the capital right away, he still didn't dare to say anything or do anything, and he didn't even show an expression of anxiety.

Fortunately, the team was advancing very fast. After queuing for a quarter of an hour, they finally entered the city.

As soon as the carriage drove into the city gate, the warm voice could be heard endlessly.

The main road after entering the city is very wide, paved with large bluestone slabs.

It should be due to the long age, so the bluestone boards have more or less traces of the years, giving people a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

On both sides of the road, there are shops with two or three or four floors, and there are all kinds of shops.

In addition to these shops, there are large and small stalls in front of each shop, and the things sold on the stalls are also strange.

Although the main road in the middle cannot be said to be crowded, there are indeed many people, including men, women and children.

Such a lively scene really dazzled Ye Pingan, a half-grown kid who had never seen anything in the world.

Pan An looked at Ye Ping'an's way of turning his head constantly, and thought that if it was possible, Ye Ping'an might almost want to divide his eyes into four parts, one for the front, one for the front, one for the left, one for the left, and one for the left, so that he could see everything without missing a beat. .

The speed of the carriage entering the city was naturally a lot slower, and it was driving forward slowly, as if there was no destination.

Ye Qingqing sat in the carriage and looked out cautiously through the window. After looking at it for a while, she closed the window again.

Moving behind the door, Ye Qingqing asked in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, shall we find an inn to settle down first?"

Jin Jiu's voice soon came in through the wooden door, "We don't stay in the hotel."

Ye Qingqing was a little surprised when she heard that, won't she stay at the hotel?
Where are you going to live?
The gangster continued to ask, but Ye Qingqing thought of the things in her previous life.

In the previous life, after they arrived in the capital, she asked the same question. At that time, Jin Jiu didn't speak, but just shook his head, indicating that they would not stay in the hotel. , into the back door of a family.

She was placed down by Jin Jiu, and someone served her food, drink and clothing.

She didn't see Jin Jiu's people for a few days, and she didn't worry or care at that time, just bring delicious food and drink with her and everything will be fine.

Later, when I saw Jin Jiu again, Jin Jiu was no longer dressed in commoner clothes as before, but instead was Prince Jin with a black jade hairpin on his hair and a black brocade robe.

Could it be that this life will be the same as before?

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