After washing up, we drove to the hotel we had booked in advance.

Chu Moyuan drove a car, King Xiaoyao and his family sat in the back seat, and Xie Youzhi sat in the passenger seat.

Xia Ronghai drove one car, taking his wife, daughter, Aunt Wu and Xian Ling'er with him, while the others sat in Zhang Peng and Uncle Zhang's car.

The place was packed with 26 people. Fortunately, Qingying and Du Qianhao were busy in Beichuan and didn't come with us, otherwise there would be no room.

Along the way, Chun'er kept chattering excitedly with Lin Youzhen.

Chu Tianlin has been here for so long but no one has told him where this place is.

"When exactly are you two going to clear my mind for me?"

Xie Youzhi turned around and leaned on the back of the chair, kindly explaining to the three of them: "As you can see, this is An An's hometown, Bincheng City in Huaguo, which is separated from Da Chu by time and space.

An An accidentally entered Da Chu in her dream. The time of entering the dream was random each time, so we saw an An An who never changed.

But for An An, it was just a sleep and a dream."

Xie Youzhi's words were no less than when they first saw another space appear out of thin air in the room.

"So, Your Highness, Prince Xiaoyao, Princess, and Princess, can you keep this a secret?"

"Of course!" Chu Tianlin replied seriously.

Lin Youzhen and Chun'er nodded in unison.

Chu Tianlin specifically told Chun'er again, "Don't disclose this matter under any circumstances.

If you see something you don’t understand when there are outsiders around, don’t act surprised. Wait until the outsiders leave and then ask, okay?

This matter is very serious. If you are not careful, it may bring disaster to your sister Xia."

Chun Er repeatedly assured, "Father, don't worry, I promise I won't tell."

Xie Youzhi frowned, and rarely became serious, "Your addresses need to be changed. There is no such thing as Prince or Princess here, so naturally there is no such thing as Father or Mother.

You should call them mom, dad, brother, uncle, aunt, uncle, and aunt. Understand?"

All three nodded.

Xie Youzhi also explained some modern precautions.

Chun'er only remembered one thing, and when he didn't know how to say it, he kept silent.

We soon entered the city center. Huadong was just beginning to rise, and everywhere was bright neon lights and a life of decadence. Compared with Da Chu, it was simply a paradise on earth.

The hotel is a contracted hotel of the Xia family. The doormen are familiar with Xia Ronghai's car. As soon as the car stopped, a parking guy came over and drove away.

"Welcome, Mr. Xia! Your private room is ready. Let me take you there." The receptionist had been instructed long ago and led them to the elevator hall.

There were too many of them to fit in one elevator, so they had to split into three. Except for the Xiaoyao King's family and the eleven guards, everyone else was familiar.

Chu Moyuan was afraid that they would make a fool of themselves, so he separated the fourteen of them and had them take the elevators separately, making sure there was someone familiar in each elevator so that those who didn't know what was going on could just follow.

The fourteen people all followed one principle: no matter what they encountered, they just had to appear calm.

In fact, they were all very panicked and extremely curious.

I wonder if the prince will beat them if they sit there a few more times?

There were 26 people divided into two private rooms, and the dining standards were exactly the same. Xia Ronghai did not treat them differently just because they were guards.

There were all kinds of seafood, including sea cucumbers, abalone, prawns, crabs, etc. Of course, in case they were not used to seafood, we also ordered some other dishes.

Except for Du Zuo and Du You who were used to it, the other guards were extremely moved.

In fact, there is no need to do so. In Bincheng, everyone can afford to eat these.

The taste is certainly not comparable to the boiled dishes in Da Chu, and Chu Tianlin and his family enjoy it very much.

But no matter how delicious the food was, they still elegantly maintained royal etiquette.

Especially Chun'er, who ate in small bites. Liang Peishan even doubted whether the child could be full.

Xia Youan had always wanted to ask about Chun'er's condition, but in front of the child, he was afraid that she would be sensitive, so they tacitly agreed not to mention it.

"Second brother, how has eldest brother been doing these years? Is he in good health?" Xia Youan asked.

Chu Moyuan and Chu Linzhou were also eagerly waiting for Chu Tianlin's answer, but they still did not forget to complain about Xia Youan's address.

"Bao, you call my dad Big Brother, so should I follow you and call him Big Brother too?"

Chu Tianlin was also extremely embarrassed. "I call your dad Big Brother, and you call me Second Brother. Do you want me to agree or not?"

Xia Youan spread his hands and said, "You blame me?"

"Why don't you just follow Mo Yuan and call me uncle."

"That's fine, Uncle Chu." Xia Youan called Chu Tianlin. Chu Tianlin was about to agree when Xia Youan called Shan Ronghao again, "Brother Shan!"

Chu Tianlin choked on a mouthful of tea.

"Little Ancestor, let's just talk about our own affairs. You should just call me Second Brother."

Chu Linzhou was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that Chu Tianlin glared at him angrily and said, "Laugh if you want to."

Xie Youzhi came over and put his arm on Chu Tianlin's shoulder, "Second brother." He called out while moving his eyebrows.

Chu Moyuan threw a pair of chopsticks over, and Xie Youzhi caught it and handed it back to Chu Moyuan, "Brother Mo, stop it!"

"Sit down!"

Xie Youzhi returned to his seat dejectedly.

Chu Moyuan looked at Chu Tianlin, "Uncle, how has Dad been these past few years?"

Chu Tianlin also became serious, "I used to think he was living a good life, healthy, the emperor, and with a bad temper, no one dared to mess with him.

He was just a little lonely, with no one close to him, and his two beloved sons had left him.

Looking at your life now, and then looking at his life now, why do I feel a little sorry for him? "

As for me, how can I be worthy of calling myself "a widower" if I am not lonely?

After hearing this, Chu Linzhou and Chu Moyuan felt relieved.

It was almost nine o'clock when we finished eating, so we went straight home without staying any longer.

On the way, Chu Tianlin asked, "It's so late, why are there so many pedestrians and vehicles on the road? What time is the curfew?"

Chu Moyuan replied while driving, "No curfew, no city walls, no emperor, no hierarchy!"

Chu Tianlin was shocked again, "What if foreign enemies invade?"

Chu Moyuan paused, "It's still China's National Day holiday. Uncle Huang can go back and watch their National Day celebrations. China's weapons and equipment are very sophisticated."

Modern warfare no longer requires soldiers to go to the battlefield; a missile can hit whatever it points to. The power of an atomic bomb is enough to destroy an entire city.

No one dares to mess with China!

However, China advocates peace and will not initiate war."

Chu Tianlin: "..."

So is modern warfare friendlier or more brutal? If no one dares to provoke us, there will be fewer wars and no innocent soldiers will be sacrificed.

This death is the death of another city, which is more brutal than the extermination of nine generations of the family.

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