The soldiers guarding the city gate saw Feng Qingchen from a distance and were very curious. However, due to their responsibilities, they did not dare to move. Now that the man was in front of them, they certainly did not miss this opportunity.
When... two spears blocked Feng Qingchen's path, the city guard pretended not to know and asked, "Miss, are you going to the city? Where is she from? If you are from the capital, please show me your disc card.
If you are a foreigner, ask the girl to show you the official documents for entering and exiting the city."
The Dongling Dynasty had very strict population management. As soon as everyone was born, he had to go to the government to report, register, and receive a plate. The plate was a proof of identity. It stated your residence and family, which is somewhat similar to modern times.
ID card, but it is more practical than an ID card.
In the Dongling Dynasty, or in Kyushu Continent, everyone had his or her own disc card when he was born. If you don’t have a disc card, you are a refugee, and refugees are not allowed to enter the city, and refugees can be killed at will.
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Local residents must register when entering or exiting the city. Foreigners who want to enter or exit the city must have a document issued by the local government.
It may seem cumbersome, but it has greatly ensured urban security and reduced the number of crimes committed by refugees. This continent is still very good at personnel management.
As for the untouchables, they do not have identification documents. Their proof is the word "untouchable" on their chest. This brand is the proof of their identity.
Untouchables are usually kept in captivity and have special people to look after them. Not only do untouchables have no freedom, they also have to do heavy work.
Zhou Xing escaped from the untouchable camp, and I don't know how he sneaked into the city.
Being blocked, Feng Qingchen was not angry. He stood tall and looked at the soldiers guarding the city with a half-smile, a mocking look flashing in his eyes.
No matter what era we live in, human nature is so dark. There are many people who add icing on the cake, but few people who help when it is time. There are many people who add insult to injury, but few people who lend a helping hand.
Do these people want to see Feng Qingchen’s jokes? Then just watch.
"Feng Qingchen, from the capital city, the disc card is at home and has not been brought out."
As soon as these words came out, the passers-by who had been talking a lot immediately shut their mouths and looked at Feng Qingchen in surprise.
To admit it so easily, does Miss Feng have a clear conscience and is not afraid of rumors, or is it because she has too many lice and is not itchy, so it doesn't matter?
They remembered that Feng Qingchen was not so easy to talk to last time, and she tried her best to hide her identity.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and for a moment they didn’t know what to say.
Feng Qingchen glanced coldly at the people watching the excitement, looked down at them, and then said in a hurry: "So, can I enter the city?"
"Well, I'm afraid it won't work without a disc card." Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't care about his reputation, the soldier guarding the city could only respond dryly as all the difficult questions he had thought up before were useless at this time.
"Really, what if I must enter the city?" Feng Qingchen gently smoothed the broken hair on his forehead, and his bright black eyes met the evasive eyes of the soldiers guarding the city.
In fact, it's not that Feng Qingchen doesn't care about her reputation, but what happened today will be dug out by interested people sooner or later. Instead of waiting for others to use this as a reason to attack her, it's better to show this attitude herself.
Although she, Feng Qingchen, was disheveled, she walked into the city openly and openly. There was nothing on her body that needed to be covered up.
If you look at the same thing from another angle and talk about it, the effect will be completely different.
Feng Qingchen understands this quite well. In modern times, she has seen many media workers writing about dead people with a pen.
The city guard was glared at by Feng Qingchen, but he did not dare to embarrass her, and immediately said: "If Miss Feng insists on entering the city, she only needs to ask someone at home to bring Miss Feng's disc, or ask someone in the city to be a guarantee.
Once you prove Miss Feng's identity, you can enter the city."
Two methods were mentioned, but in fact only the latter one can be used.
Everyone in the capital knows that the Feng family is in decline. Feng Qingchen is the only one in the entire Feng family. Who can give her a disc to prove her identity?
However, when asking for a guarantor in the city, not just anyone can be the guarantor. At least it must be someone with a good reputation so that people can believe Feng Qingchen's identity. How could Feng Qingchen know such a person?
Of course, this is not because the soldiers guarding the city are deliberately making things difficult for Feng Qingchen, but because it is their duty.
At first, they thought there was no excitement to watch, but when they heard what the soldiers guarding the city said, everyone became excited again.
"Hey, have you heard? It is said that the seventh son of the Wang family has an affair with Miss Feng."
"Really? Why did I hear that he is the eldest son of the Su family?"
"Who is the eldest son of the Su family? He is obviously the third young master of the Xie family."
"Who is that?"
There was a discussion among the people, and the sound was so loud that even Feng Qingchen could not pretend not to hear it.
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Feng Qingchen kindly satisfied everyone's curiosity and slightly raised his voice: "In that case, could you please send me to the palace and tell the seventh son of the Wang family that Feng Qingchen is back."
Su Wenqing and Xie San are of no use at this time. Only Wang Qi, who wants something from her, will obediently come to pick her up.
"It turns out to be the Seventh Young Master. It's a pity that such a good person like the Seventh Young Master would fall in love with Feng Qingchen."
"What a pity. The Seventh Young Master doesn't know how to marry Miss Feng. With Miss Feng's family background, she can't marry into the palace."
As long as it's related to Feng Qingchen, everyone can say a few words.
When the soldiers guarding the city heard this, they hesitated whether to go to the palace or not.
They can't afford to offend the palace.
The soldiers guarding the city gritted their teeth, exchanged opinions with the brothers around them, and prepared to send someone to the palace to ask, but when they were about to leave towards the palace, they found...
The gate of the city, which was originally well-ordered with people coming in and out, attracted countless people to watch because of Feng Qingchen's appearance. In just one cup of tea, the three floors inside and three floors outside were surrounded, and it was completely crowded.
stay home.
"It's over." The legs of the soldier guarding the city became weak.
This is a critical checkpoint at the gate of the capital. If such a situation occurs, he will be dead if he is discovered by the people above.
"Spread out, spread out, everyone spread out, line up for me, everyone entering and leaving the city, stand still." The soldiers guarding the city showed their weapons, preparing to maintain order, hoping to get rid of them before the people above discovered them.
Things are settled.
But...the more anxious it becomes, the more chaotic it becomes.
"Master, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm going into the city."
"Don't squeeze me, I'm about to leave the city."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, you're blocking my way."
You come in and I go out, no one is allowed to go, the more urgent it becomes, the more chaotic it becomes.
When Dong Ling Jiu, Dong Ling Zi Luo and Yu Wenyuan Hua, who had returned to court in triumph a few days ago, came to inspect the city gate, they saw this chaotic scene.
"General Yuwen, what's going on?" Dong Lingjiu paused in his steps and asked with a dark face.
Yuwen Yuanhua was a famous young general. As soon as he returned to the emperor, he handed over the safety of the imperial city to him. Yuwen Yuanhua was responsible for the safety of the capital and the palace.
Such honor and favor can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented. Yu Wenyuanhua can be regarded as the first military general in the Dongling Dynasty.
But it was this number one military commander who had just taken over the safety of the capital when something like this happened.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please calm down, Ju Li immediately sent someone to ask." Yu Wenyuanhua's bronze face was now swollen and red.
Just after returning to Beijing, in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle and the Seventh Prince, I felt so humiliated...
(6) "Go and ask what happened. The city gate is so chaotic. If thieves take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the capital, can you shoulder the responsibility?" Dong Lingjiu's tone was not very good.
There is no way, today's patrol was forced by the emperor. He is not willing to interfere with these political affairs at all, but the emperor hopes that Dongling Ziluo will get closer to him. It is best that he can clearly support Donglingzi during the battle for the throne.
Luo.
It can be seen that the emperor is not so satisfied with the prince.
There is no way, a sick and weak prince really cannot bear this important responsibility.
Without Yu Wenyuanhua's orders, his soldiers immediately moved forward to ask what happened. At the same time, they mobilized soldiers to suppress the incident at the city gate first.
The chaos at the city gate made it easy to inquire, but within a moment, Yuwen Yuanhua's soldiers responded.
The chaos at the city gate is ultimately due to one person, and that person is...