Chen Palace

Chapter 93 Pilgrimage (There is another chapter asking for a monthly ticket tonight)
The summer is scorching, there is no wind, the streets are empty, and the sound of hawking is dull and hoarse among the cicadas.

In the restaurant, there is the babbling sound of the piano, accompanied by Xiaoer's music-like singing, which spreads to people's ears from afar.

"Brother Pei chanted as he pleases today, but he has already captured the entire audience. In the future, he will definitely win the high school!"

A young Juren wearing a silver threaded beam crown, while holding the tender meat of the belly of the mandarin fish with chopsticks, shouted excitedly.

"Brother Chen Xian praised it absurdly. Although Ran was lucky for a while, he was still just a trick of poetry. Today's son Shengming uses national policies to select talents from all over the world. How dare I boast in front of the heroes of the world with my brilliance?!"

Pei Zhen was only in his twenties at this time, and he had a fair face and a handsome face. He replied humbly while looking at the empty street.

"I heard that the two princes of Anping will enter Beijing today."

Chen Yu who was next to him saw that he was thinking, so he remembered something, and brought it up while drinking.

"According to the first emperor's regulations, the guards of the vassal king must camp ten miles outside the capital, and the number of followers they lead must not exceed a hundred horsemen."

Chen Yu is from the capital, and this time he talked eloquently in front of the rest of the people who entered the capital.

Hearing this, Pei Zhen frowned imperceptibly, thinking of the stretch of tents several miles away from the house, and also thinking of his wife who was left alone at home, feeling faintly ominous in his heart.

I hope these soldiers will not disturb the Quartet...

He said silently, thinking of the countless hardships and dangers he and his wife had traveled along the way, he couldn't help but feel sour in his chest, feeling sad from it.

He and his wife, Yin Shi, were childhood sweethearts, and they had no guesses at all, and a marriage contract was also made at home. Unexpectedly, the current head of state, relying on his power, actually wanted to force him to marry him as a concubine.

He was a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken. In a fit of anger, he tried to rob the sedan chair while drinking, but he almost died in Huangquan.

In a critical moment, a man and a woman with extraordinary bearing came to the rescue and drifted away without leaving their names.

The only thing I remember is that mysterious woman's eyes as clear as ice and snow...

"Brother...Brother?!"

Chen Yu shook him gently to wake him up from his contemplation.

Seeing him waking up from a dream, another Juren sitting here joked with a smile: "Brother Pei must be missing his beautiful wife at home!"

Amidst the loud laughter of the crowd, Pei Zhen was about to retort, but he heard a solemn drumming and loud noise from the street, coming from far and near.

But seeing guards of honor like clouds, crowns, umbrellas and utensils coming in a meandering way, and a group of cars coming in a hurry, the two most prosperous buildings in the center are where the two kings are.

Everyone looked at the grand scene with banners covering the sky and crowns like clouds, and they were praising. Pei Zhen was careful, and saw the mighty team behind the car at a glance.

"Is that the entourage of King Ping... Did it go beyond the rules?"

He shouted in a low voice, with shock and anger in his words.

Chen Yu stretched his neck to take a look, but saw that those gold and jade utensils, consciously or unconsciously, exceeded the level that a vassal king should have in terms of quantity and color.

"Zhou Liyun, the ninth son of heaven, the seventh prince... what happened to the eight golden osmanthus?!"

Pei Zhen sneered and said: "It seems that His Highness Prince Ping is not very peaceful!"

Chen Yu turned pale with shock, and quickly stopped him: "Brother, don't talk about government affairs indiscriminately!"

Pei Zhen showed no fear, and said with a smile: "I learned the books of sages and sages in my generation, just to clear up the demon atmosphere in the universe..."

The few people were young and energetic, and on the occasion of this important event, they couldn't help talking about it, and when it came to the excitement, everyone's blood surged up.

At this time Xiao Er knocked in and brought a piece of grilled fish lips from Shangbazhenli, smiled and bowed and said: "This is for you from the guests in the private room next door."

Everyone was surprised for a while, full of doubts, and finally found that although this private room is a single body, but the walls are very thin, probably because they were talking about it just now, the voice was inevitably louder, so that the guests next door heard the truth.

They looked at each other in dismay, in amazement, the enthusiasm just now seemed to be quenched by a basin of ice water.

Among the whole audience, only Pei Zhen looked as usual: "Don't worry, everyone, since the other party has given you a delicacy, there will definitely be no malicious intentions!"

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Chen Lu and Qu Yun went downstairs quietly, not wanting to watch the grand occasion all over the street anymore.

The two walked straight in the direction of the "Cuise Building" under the scorching sun, and there were not many pedestrians along the way.

Walking to the brothel powder street, one sees that the doors are deserted and desolate, compared with the usual festive lights, fragrances and bright banners, it is a world of difference.

After asking, I found out that the elite soldiers of the two feudal lords were stationed ten miles outside the city. They were so bored that they spent huge sums of money to hire most of the girls in several brothels.

"Is this considered to be an audience in Beijing?!"

Qu Yun laughed angrily in disbelief: "This is the blessing of going to Beijing!!"

Chen Lu frowned slightly, she was familiar with the art of war, but her heart was full of worries——

This way of governing the army is to forge dead soldiers? !

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