The tall city wall, which is ten meters high, stands majestically in front of you like an endless mountain range.
In front of the gate of the ancient golden city, an ordinary carriage drove slowly.
Above the golden gate, the word "Yongding" is engraved.
This is the famous Yongding Gate.
In front of the carriage, a silver-clad guard rode on a horse and flashed a waist badge.
The guard at the door immediately did not dare to stop him and respectfully let him go.
When you enter the gate, you will see a wide and clean stone street. As you look around, you will see cars flowing like water and horses like dragons, crowds of people like the sea, and numerous shops, making it extremely prosperous.
"Weiwei Li, is it here?"
A faint sound came from inside the car.
"Sir, this is the outer city. Let's go to the imperial city to settle down first. The day after tomorrow, the Holy One will announce that the Lord has entered the palace to pay his respects."
Guard Li said politely.
Lin Mu didn't understand at first why he had to wait for the day after tomorrow, but he soon understood.
It took half a day just to walk through the outer city.
At this time, Lin Mu's carriage had followed Guard Li to the moat.
The moat was a hundred meters wide. The carriage crossed the river through a bridge and came to a taller palace wall again.
This palace wall is already fifteen meters high.
Directly in front is a city gate named "Zhengyang".
This was only the inner city, and it took another half day. By the time we entered the imperial city, it was already the second day.
Later, Guard Li took Lin Mu to the designated palace, arranged for Lin Mu to stay, and asked Lin Mu to wait for the call the next day.
Lin Mu sighed secretly, five days ago, he was summoned by a holy order from King Yan.
After struggling for a long time, I finally arrived at Yanjing Imperial City from Xichuan City and had a rest.
The palace where Lin Mu rested was called "Changle Palace" and was used by King Yan to entertain envoys and foreign guests.
Within the imperial city, there is also the palace city, which is where King Yan lives.
However, ordinary people cannot enter the palace at will, otherwise they will be directly killed. They must wait in the "Changle Palace" to hear the announcement before they can enter the palace to meet the saint.
Yanjing is worthy of being Yanjing. Lin Mu's eyes were opened to the level of prosperity that even Baidi City could not compare with.
However, after running around for five consecutive days and having an interview with the Holy Spirit tomorrow, Lin Mu had no intention of going out for a walk, so he rested in Changle Palace that day.
The next day, as expected, Li Huwei came to Changle Palace again and announced King Yan's will to let Lin Mu enter the palace to see him.
The walls of the palace city are even more magnificent, twenty meters high, and are extremely heavily defended.
Lin Mu sensed that the entire palace city was enveloped by a terrifying peerless formation.
This peerless formation is usually very gentle, but it actually contains shocking murderous intent. Once someone breaks in, let alone the Martial Lord, even if the Martial Saint comes, they will probably never come back.
"Go away!"
Just as he was about to enter the city, a carriage came rushing towards him from behind.
The driver at the head of the carriage had a cold face and shouted directly at Lin Mu in front of him.
"No, Lord Lin, this is the third prince's carriage, let's get out of here quickly."
Guard Li's expression changed.
Lin Mu couldn't help but frown after hearing this, but considering that this was the imperial city, he decided that it would be better to do more than to do less, and immediately backed down.
Unexpectedly, this frowning expression fell into the eyes of the driver of the third prince's carriage, and made the driver furious.
Normally, when other people see him, they are all concerned about the majesty of the third prince, and immediately avoid him in awe, but this young man who comes from nowhere dares to show such an expression.
call out!
He immediately raised his riding crop and whipped Lin Mu's head and face hard.
Lin Mu's eyes flashed coldly. This coachman was too arrogant. He had already chosen to give in, but the other party still refused to give up.
With a raised hand, he grabbed the opponent's riding crop in his hand.
"You bastard, you still dare to resist?"
The driver was furious.
"What's the matter?"
At this time, an unhappy voice came from inside the magnificent carriage.
"Third Prince, there is an arrogant person here who dares to block your car. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he openly resisted." The coachman's expression suddenly became extremely flattering.
Lin Mu just felt disgusted. This kind of person can change his face really quickly. He is a complete bitch and a dog slave.
"Xiao Anzi, this is close to the palace city, so it's better not to cause trouble."
That voice obviously belonged to the third prince.
Lin Mu just felt in his heart that the third prince had a good temperament, when he heard the third prince say: "But if you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, punishment is still needed, just give me thirty slaps yourself."
Naturally, Lin Mu would not pay attention to such words. He made the guard Li next to him extremely anxious and had to speak: "Your Highness, Third Highness, this is Lin Mu, the person whom the Holy Father is summoning today."
The third prince was silent for a while, obviously not expecting this situation.
After a while, he laughed, simply opened the car curtain, stared at Lin Mu and said: "Oh, the Holy Lord summoned you? No wonder you are so arrogant. I only ask you, do you slap your hands or your mouth?"
"Third Prince, it seems that there is no such content in the imperial edict."
Lin Mu looked calm on the surface, but actually said coldly.
"Have some backbone."
The third prince smiled and gave Lin Mu a thumbs up, but his eyes had become extremely sinister, and he said coldly, "Xiao Anzi, let's enter the palace."
After the third prince's carriage left, Guard Li looked very unhappy: "Sir, you have to be careful now."
"This third prince has a great background?"
Lin Mu's heart moved.
"It's not just big, it's scary."
Li Weiwei said, "Except for the prince, he is the most powerful prince in the dynasty. He is backed by Concubine Gu Xian, who is second only to Concubine Ning. His teacher is the imperial censor. In short, every move you make next will be
Be extremely careful not to let him get the slightest clue."
"Thank you."
Lin Mu nodded.
This incident did not seem to affect the subsequent process.
Lin Mu entered the palace smoothly, and then someone came to meet Lin Mu and said that the place to meet King Yan was not in the Fengtian Hall, the main hall of the government, but in the Qianqing Hall, a side hall.
When we arrived outside the palace, a eunuch from the front shouted loudly: "Barbaroness Lin Mu of Xichuan City has an audience."
"Xuan."
A calm and authoritative voice came from the palace.
"Xuan." "Xuan." "Xuan"
Then, layers of sound were continuously transmitted.
Lin Mu immediately walked towards the palace and found that there were many people in the palace with strong auras. Of course, he didn't recognize any of them.
Above the main hall, a man and a woman were sitting.
This made Lin Mu slightly surprised. The woman was Ning Qingyu, and the man was undoubtedly King Yan.
King Yan's appearance is not handsome, but his eyes are extremely deep and bottomless.
Lin Mu's heart was awe-inspiring, and there was a feeling that was even more terrifying than meeting that Martial Saint lunatic in the abyss of death.
There is no doubt that King Yan is also a Martial Saint. This is the second Martial Saint he has encountered in his life.
At this time, King Yan was not wearing a dragon robe, but was wearing a black official robe.
In the Yan Kingdom, black is the most noble and formal official robe. Only the king and princes of Yan can wear black robes.