Hearing the greetings coming from outside, Shen Mingzhu leaned slightly, glanced through the gap in the curtains, and smiled at Xiao Xian: "Isn't what we did hidden enough?"
Xiao Xian was taking a nap on the couch. He opened his eyes after listening to her words, "So the masters are among the people. The detectives in the Dali Temple Criminal Department should learn from them."
Sometimes people have a kind of instinct, or intuition, that they can identify the people and things they care about even if they can't see them.
For example, when he led people to march and fight, some people would never lose their way. No matter how many miles they walked or how desolate they were, he would always give them the direction as prepared as a compass.
I'm afraid these common people also have a deep-rooted understanding of their aura, so they can distinguish their vehicle frames.
After all, although they were lightly dressed, they still brought guards. As long as they were there, the momentum of those guards could not be ignored.
When they entered the imperial city, they ran into a driver on the opposite side. Because the other side had many followers, the city gates were blocked.
When in the outer city and the inner city, most of the people they faced were ordinary people. Chu Ji and others would never play tricks on the ordinary people.
But when you enter the imperial city, most of the people you meet are the children of princes or high-ranking officials. To these people, Chu Ji and others never pretend to be polite.
Especially when he meets someone who is aggressive, he will be more aggressive than others.
For example, now, the opponent has a lot of people, but they have not revealed their identities. They have ordinary spacious carriages and ordinary entourages. However, relying on the large number of people, they have occupied the road and are running rampant.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Ji blocked the other person's path, as if he didn't want to give way and insisted on making way for him.
The other party's steward immediately ran up to him and scolded: "Who are you, get out of the way? Didn't you see our convoy coming? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame us for not reminding you."
Chu Ji glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Who are you? Why don't you get out of the way quickly? Didn't you see that we were here first? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
As he said that, he immediately stood up on the street and moved across the middle, blocking the entire road.
Several soldiers guarding the gates of the Imperial City were also watching the excitement. They were used to this kind of thing.
The capital city is at the foot of the emperor, and there are so many nobles and nobles. If you catch a horse running on the street, it is likely to be raised by a second- or third-rank official.
If you offend them, there will be no good fruit to eat.
However, ordinary people cannot afford to offend them, but some people can.
Especially when someone who is playful meets someone who is not afraid of violence, it will be very lively.
Just like in front of you.
There were often two bullies who would fist-bump when they met. A few years ago, we could still see Wen Songzhi and others fighting in the street, but they disappeared in the following years.
These guards still feel too lonely.
Fortunately, there are many noble families in the capital, and no matter how serious the family background is, they can still produce a few loving mothers, raise a few beloved children, and then add some fun to the people of the capital.
For them, life is too rich and comfortable. They have no worries about food, clothing or fame. What they worry about is how to spend so much free time, how to dress more elegantly than others, eat more exquisitely than others, and go out with more style than others.
, the party is more respectable than others...
So once you meet someone who is on par with him, you will only compare and compare, and if you are powerful, you will fight.
