My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 22 22. Entering the Imperial Capital

"The Azure Dragon Emperor has arrived!"

"This city is really big. I used to think that Tian'ou and Longjiao were already quite big, but compared to this place, it's like a village. The soil is scum."

"Are we really going to study in this kind of place in the future?"

"Great!"

The carriage got on the approach bridge, which was extremely wide enough for eight horses to travel together.

Bai Ao went to change the clearance documents.

Because it was not a time of war, the city gate guards did not check strictly. They simply performed their duties and checked, then let the carriage go and entered the city.

After entering the city.

A sense of prosperity came over us.

The speed of the carriage slowed down a lot, and many juniors were lying in front of the window, suppressing their excessive excitement, looking at this prosperous and arrogant imperial capital, full of people, cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, there are many people who didn't see at the foot of Chiyue Mountain Among the new gadgets I have been to, even men and women walking on the street have much better clothing styles and temperament, and there are even some walking pets.

The juniors talked a lot, and their eyes were straightened. It really felt like a bumpkin entering the city.

Xia Yuan also wanted to go over to watch it, but thinking of his identity as a big brother, it would be too damaging to lie with his juniors, so he calmly pricked up his ears, listened to the information, and then decided to go to the feasting and feasting fireworks Willow Lane at night go shopping.

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for a long time
The carriage passed the Ping'an Avenue in Xicheng District, and then bypassed the imperial palace in the center surrounded by ten servants' residences from the north, and it was almost at Dongcheng District.

The strange thing is that the further you go to the northeast, the fewer people there are.

Or it's not because there are few people in Dongcheng District, but because Wuxin Xuegong's car is heading for the Xuegong area.

Nothing can go far without tranquility, so the area of ​​the school is very pure, with many schools, and the people who come and go are male and female disciples wearing school uniforms.

They are walking and discussing in a hurry, which makes the place full of academic atmosphere, full of vigor and vitality.

"This is truly a metropolis."

Bai Ao looked out the window, frowning deeply, he was worried, how could Wuxin Academy gain a foothold in such a place?

If others come to discuss, it is impossible for my own school to refuse, right?
Bai Ao muttered: "I don't know how strong the students here are."

On the other hand, the seventh junior brother's eyes were a little excited. He had heard the vice-leader of the Seven Star Gang talk about the imperial capital in the east. Now he saw it with his own eyes, and he felt that it was true. Thinking of living and studying here in the future, Can't help touching his sword excitedly.

At the beginning, the little junior sisters still couldn’t let go, some ladies, even senior brothers Mai Tai are bumpkins, and this is the first time they enter a big city?
But not long after, she also leaned over to watch.

Maybe she was afraid that she would be too conspicuous, so she tugged Xia Yuan's clothes again: "Eldest brother, come and see, what is that?"

Xia Yuan scratched his slightly messy black hair and looked out through the car window.

There are very few people in the area where the carriage is passing, and the people walking are rather strange.

It seems to be due to the geographical location, the light is a bit dim.

To the east, a tall dark tower can be vaguely seen, while to the west is a lush forest in the city, behind which there are some shadowy low stone house-like buildings.

This is the place where the Northeast borders. If the road section is not familiar, I am afraid that I may not come here.

And maybe because of the lack of light, it's a bit gloomy here.

Zhu Lingyun looked out of the window curiously, and suddenly asked, "Are they from the troupe?"

Xia Yuan scanned it.

I saw an old woman wearing clothes that did not belong to this era, sitting on a rough stone stool, with a large water basin in front of her, pulling a piece of skin with her left hand, and scraping something carefully with her right hand, making a harsh ear-piercing noise. Sound, every time you scrape twice, a layer of inner fat will be scraped out from the skin.

As soon as the old woman's withered hands shook, the fat fell into the water in the basin, and some oily and bloody water spread out, making it turbid, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The hide was flat, delicate, and even a little well-maintained, with the oil being scraped off the inside.

"what is that?"

"It should be the troupe of the Lantern Theater." Bai Ao also saw this scene, and he explained directly, "People in most cities like to watch operas, and the Lantern Theater is one of the interesting things. Every festive season, the rich and powerful will invite the troupe to perform , and some powerful people even maintain their own lantern theater troupe.

As for the woman, she should be making leather."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xia Yuan, you should explain these things, you are a senior brother.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart, feeling somewhat resentful of his senior brother's incompetence.

The senior brother didn't see the arrogant and sad look of the second junior brother.

After hearing the explanation, the little junior sister was a little puzzled and asked, "Is that real leather?"

Bai Ao said: "That's right, it's real leather."

The little junior sister's almond eyes widened, following the movement of the vehicle, she stared at the piece of skin curiously, and suddenly said in horror: "Could it be human skin?"

"Haha."

Bai Ao suddenly laughed, "How could the imperial capital allow the use of human skin as a shadow puppet? It's just cow and sheep skin. It takes a lot of discernment to choose the skin."

The little junior sister said: "Really?"

Bai Ao said decisively: "It's absolutely true! Bai can guarantee it."

Little Junior Sister breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and felt relieved.

The carriage arrived at its destination.

On the long approach bridge, the disciples could faintly see a small island in the middle of the lake, and there was a manor on the island.

The car slowed down.

"arrive."

Zhu Zhenyue got off the car and looked up at the tall gatehouse. The plaque in the center was written with four big characters "Wuxin Xuegong".

Looking inside, you can see a garden-style building full of Zen interest. The building is brand new and has obviously been newly renovated, and I don't know how much money it cost.

There is actually a small lake in the center of Huxin Manor, connecting the inside and outside, and the island is like a bagel.

No matter how mature and prudent Zhu Zhenyue was, he couldn't help stroking his long beard frequently at this time, his heart was full of excitement.

Speaking of which, I still have to thank Yuan'er.

If it weren't for Yuan'er's extraordinary talent and handsome looks, Wuxin Xuegong might have been wiped out on Chiyue Mountain, let alone relocated here.

All the disciples are students anyway, so they can barely suppress their excitement at this time.

But the twinkle in each eye has betrayed them.

It's a [-]% satisfaction!

This manor is extremely beautiful and excellent.

And it's still in the imperial capital.
Not only were they excited, they were even a little apprehensive.

How can they live in such a good place?
At this time, a young and handsome monk in green came out of the manor. He stepped on the ground barefoot. He first led the people from Wuxin Academy in, and then he had the stewards inside to make arrangements. Afterwards, the monk in green went directly to Xia Yuan. .

Xia Yuan was taking a walk with his younger junior sister, when the monk in green came out from the alley, with his hands clasped, his bare feet not stained with dust, his whole body carried an air of refinement, just by standing there, one could tell that his status was not low.

The little junior sister stopped because of the monk's aura, she was a lady in front of people outside, at this time she put her hands together and shouted: "Thank you master for taking care of this place for my Wuxin Academy."

The monk smiled gently, showing a bit of gentleness, and said politely: "This is what a young monk should do."

"I don't know how to call the master?"

"Young girl can be called Xiaoseng Wuhua."

Then, Monk Wuhua didn't look at Junior Sister again, but looked sideways at Xia Yuan.

I have to say that this elder brother of Wuxin Academy really has some taste, black hair is scattered on his shoulders, his face is elegant, his eyes are a bit serene and cynical, his whole posture is casual and casual, it can be said that he is standing or not, showing a little Divide the uninhibited atmosphere of the prodigal son.

This is completely different from Monk Wuhua's every word and deed, as if he is observing the rules and regulations.

Wu Hua's eyes were finally filled with curiosity and interest, he put his hands together and said with a smile, "Young Master Xia, let's go with the monk."

Xia Yuan asked: "What are you going to do?"

Monk Wuhua smiled and answered frankly: "The master of the temple is looking for you."

The little junior sister interjected curiously and asked, "What temple master?"

Xia Yuan said: "It's that senior."

The little junior sister let out a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Wuhua rode the horse and the chariot herself.

"Master Xia, get in the car."

However, Xia Yuan stood there for a long time, Wu Hua didn't understand what he was hesitating about.

He will never guess.

But the junior sister saw this, and pushed the senior brother into the car from behind, "Senior wants to see you, senior brother, don't dawdle, go in quickly."

Seeing that his junior sister had made a decision for him, Xia Yuan smiled, so he closed the curtain and sat down, "Let's go, master."

The wheels turned.

The carriage goes away.

Junior Sister watched the car drift away, out of her sight.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the temple master if he was a man or a woman, but she couldn't help but blush again when she thought of this question, what a dead girl, why ask such a question.

They are the predecessors of the blood ancestor generation, so what does it matter if they are male or female?
Where did I think of myself.

Junior Sister rubbed her reddened cheeks, looked up, and saw that a peach blossom had already formed small buds, trembling and swaying in the wind from the East China Sea.

(End of this chapter)