After all, under the feet of the emperor, unlike other places, this is the richest place in the Great Zhou Dynasty and of course the safest place.

After this sound fell, there was a few breaths of quietness, but not long after, another door slap outside.

"Don't want to live anymore, do you?"

A gap has been opened in the city gate, and if you slapped it, you will definitely be willing to give up.

But suddenly, the voice of the defending soldiers was stuck there, and then they swallowed it.

I saw a man holding a token in his hand and put it in the crack of the door. The token was ridged and angular, with a tiger's head above it. There were two clusters of bright lights above the tiger's head's eyes. Even in such a dark night, it could be clearly seen. The lines above the token were black in the blue, and the tiger's head, even the texture was almost clear.

This is the token of the Shuo Palace. These gatekeepers can recognize it at a glance. Only the token of the Shuo Palace is so thick. Moreover, the two eyes on the tiger's head are also made by Ye Mingzhu, and the material used to make this token is said to be a natural piece of gold.

The gatekeeper carefully stretched out his hand, then took the token, and after checking it correctly, he quickly opened the city gate.

After the night-breaking gate of the capital was in a nightclub, it was indeed impossible to enter and exit at will, but some people were exceptions, such as the Duke of Wei and the people from the Shuo Palace. They must be allowed to leave no matter when they were.

The Wei State may be military information, while the Shuo Mansion is outside the house, which is a lot of silver notes. No matter which one is, even if they are killed, they will not be able to pay.

The thick city gate slowly opened to both sides, and then several carriages entered one after another. The people were filled with the aura of glaciers and snow, and even the breath seemed to be a little colder than that of ordinary people.

Even the few goalkeepers couldn't help but fight a cold war.

After all these carriages left, someone asked in a low voice.

"Who are these people? Where did they come from? They are all cold. You can feel the coldness on them from afar."

"They are the eternal people."

One of them recognized it. "I have seen the Yipin Xiang carriage there a few times, and it will be fine. The carriages there are all made of special wood, and even the wheels of the carriage are different. Because the land is frost all year round, even the people coming out there seem to be different from us."

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but tremble. Of course, they were also repeatedly grateful that they were from the capital and grew up in the capital since they were young, rather than in a place where it snowed all year round.

How cold it would be.

Even when the capital is in winter, there are many people who have frozen to death. And those who guard the gates who dare to guard the door for a night will be frozen into dogs. If they are frozen every day, will they still survive?

Originally, they were all complaining that others could cover themselves with quilts and sleep on the warm kang, while the gatekeepers could not sleep in the middle of the night. But even if they were the ones who had been there, they were really not as good as the best and the worst, so they should be content.

Also, they were thinking in their hearts.

Is it really so cold now? How can I make people so cold that I don’t want to talk?

They are grateful here, but they do not know that the so-called land and soil nourish the people. Sometimes habits can really change too many things. Those they think are impossible are often easy to obtain for others.

In fact, in the cold place they mentioned, the people there laughed the most happily and the simplest.

As for these cold guards, it was just because they were guards trained by the Shuo Palace. Both men and women all had the same temperament. Sometimes, only Shen Qingci, the master, would turn his guards from serious guards to merciless merchants, and they all loved silver.

Several carriages ran forward from time to time in the quiet Beijing streets, until they stopped at the door of the Shuo Palace. Soon after, they entered directly from the side door to the Shuo Palace.

Luo Henglu opened his eyes, then gently pulled the quilt open, carefully not waking Shen Qingci who was sleeping. Shen Qingci had no intention of waking up because he slept late, and his breathing was always very slow, obviously, he was still asleep.

After picking up the clothes on one side and putting them on, Luo Hengli walked into the tiger's skin nest in the corner of the wall. Both foxes were asleep. Luo Bai shrank his little body beside Nian Nian. With his body temperature every year, he did not shrink as tightly, so this small one should not be cold.

However, Luo Henglu still pulled up a corner of the tiger's skin and covered the two.

Niannian opened her eyes, glanced at Luo Henglu, and then continued to sleep.

Luo Hengli touched its head, and then he stood up and walked outside.

He walked out, and Changqing was already waiting outside.

"Why did you come back at this time?"

Luo Heng asked Changqing. The carriage on Changlin would come over to bring some things back every few days, such as the flower dew used for making jade-colored paste. Only Shen Qingci could make this. Sometimes, if Shen Qingci was away, he would come over to Changlin and leave enough materials. In this way, within one or two years, he would use jade-colored paste to sell.

But this time, Shen Qingci hasn't been out for a long time, and he needs to stay for about a year, so the things used to make jade cream on Changlin were obviously seen.

Therefore, they need to come here by themselves. According to the time, they should have arrived in the past few days. But why did they come back overnight? There is plenty of time. They can go to the city tomorrow morning, rather than in the middle of the night, and they must wake up the people.

"Something has been said, so I must come back at this time."

Changqing followed Luo Henglu and explained while walking.

As for the specific reason, he had not asked, but knew that something had happened, so he had to wake up Luo Hengli at this time.

The wind was still a little cold at night. At this time, the sky in the capital had receded and the heat was gone. It was also the most comfortable season in the entire capital during the year.

Even this night was still a bit cool.

He walked into the hall and sat down, and then several men in strong costumes walked in and bowed to Luo Henglu.

"What happened to Changlin?"
Chapter completed!