The car drove out of the palace gate and headed in the direction of Huayan Temple.
The two imperial concubine-level luxury cars, coupled with the huge number of convoys, as well as a large number of entourage and escorts, made the surrounding people watch the excitement from a distance.
There are many hawkers on the street, carrying burdens or pushing carts, each hawking.
There are many shops, restaurants, teahouses and ready-made clothes shops on both sides, as well as the indispensable hook-and-rail tile houses, and people come and go from time to time.
They were either traders and lackeys, merchants and petty officials, or literati students from various colleges.
The standard of living of the people in Shendu is pretty good. At least they don't have much of a look on their faces, and they can occasionally hold their shoulders and chat with people on the street.
From time to time, he would talk about his family's personal problems, or talk about the big and small things in the court that he heard from someone who didn't know where, or talk about where there was a disaster, or where there was a military disaster.
Of course, the imperial city gossip has been the most attractive since ancient times.
Not long ago, the thirteenth son of the Zhu family was kicked out of the palace in the middle of the night. He even published dozens of picture albums and folk tales, and each of them was so vividly written and painted that it was almost as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
Such as "My Last Love in the Imperial City", "That Night I Fell in Love with Her by Mistake", "My Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Styles", etc. Even if the paper is rough and the ink is poor, it cannot stop the love of the people at the bottom.
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Besides, you can have fun watching it with just two big bucks, so why should you care so much?
Of course, later on, because the incident got too big, a bunch of people were brutally killed or whipped, and everyone who sold, bought, or painted was not spared.
While many people were secretly glad to have saved their lives, they also secretly lamented that they had not been able to see with their own eyes what the banned books deemed by the imperial court looked like.
Yang Fan followed the driver and slowly looked away. This seemed to be familiar yet somewhat strange appearance of living beings, which touched his heart.
"Xiao Fanzi, my legs are a little sore. Please come in and give me a squeeze."
Concubine Chen's lazy voice came from the car.
"Yes, empress."
Yang Fan quickly walked a few steps, jumped into the car, and then got into the car.
The space inside is large and the layout is extremely comfortable. There is even a small table with the fruit plate and pastries that Concubine Chen loved.
At this time, Concubine Chen was leaning on a pillow, with her delicate body in a comfortable posture. She was shaking a small fan with one hand, and her two slender jade legs were stretched out under the palace clothes.
She bit a red grape in her mouth, peeled off the skin, revealing the crystal pulp, and the juice stuck to her full red lips, giving it a thrilling beauty.
"Empress."
Yang Fan lowered his eyes and secretly said "Elf".
He walked forward obediently, put his hand on her leg, and squeezed it gently.
It has to be said that these legs are slender and straight, plump and strong, and even through a thin layer of clothes, you can still feel the delicate touch.
It just makes people don't want to let go.
To describe it in one word, it is moist.
Concubine Chen said softly: "You seem a little nervous?"
"I don't know what will happen, so I'm a little nervous." Yang Fan's face remained calm, his heart not beating, and the conversation turned to today's trip.
It seems that the nervousness is a fear of the unknown, but the tone is calm and powerful.
"Don't worry, although there is no strong support from the Hou Mansion, it does not mean that there is really no one available for me. Xiao Fanzi, have you forgotten the Taoist gate behind me?"
Concubine Chen's beautiful eyes fell on his face.
"Ying Tiandao!"
These three words immediately came to Yang Fan's mind.
I don't know if it was because of his last encounter at Yingtian Temple and the hidden evil intentions in the picture of heaven and man, which made him instinctively wary of this place.
Even if he was taught by Concubine Chen and learned two Taoist techniques from Yingtian Taoism, he would still be like this.
Just as he was talking, the curtains moved slightly, as if being blown by the breeze, but Yang Fan clearly felt something strange.
There seems to be an extra person beside me!
Swish.
His eyes flashed, and the power of his soul gathered in his eyes. The world in front of him seemed to change in an instant, becoming more transparent and clearer.
Next to him, a woman in Taoist robes suddenly appeared. The woman was about thirty years old, mature and beautiful, with black hair like a waterfall, and a black mole the size of a sesame seed in the corner of her mouth, which added to her charm.
The body of the soul!
Yang Fan could see it at a glance, but his spirit was extremely condensed, as if he were a real person, and his skin seemed to be elastic.
"Third Senior Sister, you are here."
Concubine Chen smiled.
The beautiful woman known as "Third Senior Sister" nodded, smiled slightly, and glanced across Yang Fan's body. Her cold eyes made him feel cold all over, and he seemed to be able to feel the disaster of annihilation in his gut.
What a strong woman!
Fortunately, the woman in the robe turned her gaze in time, looked at Concubine Chen, and said: "I received your message and rushed over immediately. I have told you that your father is unreliable. Now you believe it!"
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Concubine Chen thought of the Tao-killing Poison Pill, and the smile on her face became forced: "I didn't expect that he would be like this."
This beautiful woman wearing a Taoist robe is named Han Qianyun. She lost her husband in her early years and suffered a lot from human affection. After practicing Taoism, she
Even more so, he has long been indifferent to the world.
She said calmly: "If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old. Junior sister, please open your eyes and see some things as soon as possible. You are bound by the world and drag down your cultivation. Otherwise, with your talent and inheritance of the legacy of the previous life, I am afraid that you would have already completed the cultivation."
Daoist Xuanzhen, you have the opportunity to enter the realm of the Heavenly Master again! Why bother to commit yourself to the harem like this, without freedom, and it is difficult to break away from the shackles of the world."
One sentence made Yang Fan's expression change slightly.
The amount of information contained in it was so large that Yang Fan was a little shocked and couldn't help but look more at the owner of the jade leg that his hand was pressing.
I accidentally used too much force.
Concubine Chen glanced at Yang Fan angrily, and then said with a wry smile: "Third Senior Sister is joking, I have never seen the so-called legacy of the previous life. As for the Taoist Xuanzhen, or even the Heavenly Master Realm, I am even more
I don’t dare to hope too much.”
Han Qianyun said: "Since Master has said that Junior Sister is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master, it is definitely not false. Junior Sister should learn more about it in her free time and strive to recover the legacy of her previous life as soon as possible. That is the real great fortune.
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"Junior Sister has taken note of what Third Senior Sister said."
"By the way, there is indeed a big problem in Huayan Temple this time. However, I have arranged for the strong men in the sect to take care of it, and I will personally take care of you to ensure that you are safe."
Han Qianyun finally mentioned what happened today.
"Thank you, Third Senior Sister!"
Concubine Chen looked happy.
Han Qianyun nodded, and the soul body slowly disappeared. Before leaving, she didn't know why she glanced at Yang Fan one more time. At that moment, the Tao tree in his body trembled slightly.
However, after thinking about it, Yang Fan didn't think he had anything worthy of being remembered by the other party.
After all, she is naturally good-looking, and her physique has become taller and stronger due to martial arts training. It seems reasonable for her to look at herself more, right?
This chapter has been completed!