A blind man cultivates immortality and witnesses the great secret of the holy maiden in her bridal c

Two days later, the Gu family's convoy officially entered Beijing.

Twenty kilometers further ahead lies the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Mingjing.

Inside the second luxurious carriage.

Chen Yang lay lazily in the carriage, his head comfortably resting on Liu Qingxia's long legs.

Liu Qingxia gently placed a washed grape into Chen Yang's mouth.

"Husband, are these grapes sweet?" Liu Qingxia asked with a giggle.

Chen Yang swallowed the grape, a mischievous smile playing on his lips: "It's sweet, but it can't compare to your grapes, my wife."

Liu Qingxia looked puzzled: "Aren't these the grapes I gave you?"

Chen Yang shook his head, chuckled, and then gently tapped Liu Qingxia's chest with his finger: "I meant your raisins."

Liu Qingxia's face flushed red, and she quickly covered Chen Yang's mouth with her hand, her ears burning with embarrassment: "You, you mustn't say such things! We're still in the carriage!"

Chen Yang laughed heartily, about to say something more.

At this moment, the convoy suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice rang out from ahead: "All to a halt! Submit for inspection!"

Chen Yang and Liu Qingxia did not find anything unusual.

Along the way, they encountered more than a dozen inspections, and passed each one smoothly.

Clearly, the title of "wife and children of the Nine Gates Admiral" is very useful.

This time, neither Chen Yang, Liu Qingxia, nor the Gu family members took it seriously.

The elder of the Gu family jumped off the carriage and walked forward.

There were three people blocking the road. They were dressed in magnificent yellow samurai robes, and next to them stood a flag with the words "Prime Minister's Residence" written on it.

An elder of the Gu family stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said politely, "Sir, we are the Gu family from Jinxiu City. My wife is the wife of the current Nine Gates Admiral, Lord Zhang. We are preparing to move our entire clan to the capital."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wentong, a guard in the Prime Minister's residence, merely gave a slight, cold smile.

He stepped forward, pointed sharply at the flag beside him, and shouted sternly, "Shut up! You old fool, open your dog eyes and see clearly! We are from the Prime Minister's residence! Today, whoever passes through here will be inspected!"

The elder of the Gu family looked displeased, but knowing the power of the Prime Minister's mansion, he dared not confront them directly. He immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "Yes, yes, sir, please proceed with the inspection. Are you here to inspect the goods in the carriage?"

"Get out of my way!" Wang Wentong kicked the old man in the stomach and shouted impatiently, "Do I need you to tell me what I need to check?"

Wang Wentong is a cultivator at the first level of the Golden Body Realm, and in terms of strength, he is actually inferior to the Gu family elder.

The elders of the Gu family didn't want to cause any more trouble, so they could only silently endure the kick, still bowing and scraping: "Yes, yes, sir, please check it yourself."

Wang Wentong snorted and walked directly towards the carriage at the front.

In the carriage ahead, Gu Yingqing was holding the child and coaxing her to sleep.

She had just finished feeding the baby, and looking at the little one who was well-fed, her eyes were full of a kind smile.

The child's mother was sitting next to her.

Wang Wentong got into the car, his gaze sweeping over Gu Yingqing with unbridled sizing, a greedy smile creeping into his eyes.

Gu Yingqing noticed his malicious gaze and, suppressing her discomfort, said, "Sir, what do you want to investigate? Our Gu family will definitely cooperate."

Wang Wentong chuckled softly, then snapped at the nanny beside him, "Take the child and get off the carriage!"

The nanny shrank back in fright and quickly did as she was told.

Wang Wentong licked his lips and approached Gu Yingqing step by step. He reached out and grabbed Gu Yingqing's soft, plump shoulder.

Startled, Gu Yingqing backed away and immediately shouted, "What are you trying to do?"

Wang Wentong shushed her, his tone flippant: "Mrs. Gu, you'd better cooperate obediently. You don't want your husband to know that I've examined your body, do you?"

As he spoke, Wang Wentong couldn't help but beckon with his middle finger, making a lewd gesture.

Gu Yingqing's face turned deathly pale, and she gritted her teeth: "What...what do you mean by this?"

Wang Wentong grew impatient: "What do you mean? I am a member of the Tiger and Leopard Battalion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I am here on orders from the Prime Minister's Mansion to check all passing pedestrians and vehicles! I suspect you are carrying stolen goods from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now, obediently take off your clothes!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yingqing's face turned red and white with anger. She retorted furiously, "Don't push your luck! My husband is Zhang Hengyang, the Commander of the Nine Gates. This place is only twenty kilometers from the capital. Don't you dare be so insolent!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Wentong couldn't help but sneer: "Madam Gu, if you hadn't mentioned your lowly, peasant husband, that would have been fine. But if you have, today, I'll not only examine your body, but I'll also impound your entire Gu family's caravan! Who told your husband to be so ungrateful, insisting on opposing the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

His eyes leered as he swept over Gu Yingqing's chest: "So, are you going to obediently let me check what's hidden in those bulging breasts of yours, or do you want me to arrest your entire Gu family convoy?"

Gu Yingqing glared angrily at Wang Wentong. At that moment, she suddenly realized that the power struggles in the capital were far more intense than those in Jinxiu City. Was bringing her entire family here truly a wise move?

Wang Wentong didn't give her a chance to object; his large hand tore down on Gu Yingqing's clothes. He licked his lips, secretly pleased: This woman with the scent of milk is truly something to look forward to!

Just then, with a "whoosh," a figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Wentong!

The sword, its blade gleaming cold, pressed directly against Wang Wentong's neck, while an incomparably powerful spiritual force pressed down on him.

Wang Wentong felt the chilling killing intent on the blade and the mountain-like mental pressure, so frightened that he immediately knelt down on the carriage, trembling all over.

Gu Yingqing's face turned pale as she looked behind Wang Wentong.

The person who arrived was Chen Yang, who was wearing sunglasses.

Chen Yang's Twilight Sword had already sliced ​​through Wang Wentong's skin, a trickle of blood sliding down the blade. He spoke coldly, his tone filled with murderous intent: "What the hell do you guys do?"

Wang Wentong trembled violently, begging for mercy: "Brave warrior, calm down! You must calm down! I was wrong just now, I'll let you go now! We are from the Tiger and Leopard Battalion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, responsible for checking all pedestrians and vehicles in this direction. I am only acting under orders from the Prime Minister's Mansion! Brave warrior, you certainly don't want to oppose the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?"

Chen Yang sneered, "What are you, the Prime Minister's residence, investigating here?"

Wang Wentong hurriedly replied, "The higher-ups instructed us to inspect all vehicles and all ore, preventing any ore from entering the capital. They also ordered us to find a beautiful woman and a blind man—in short, not even a mouse can enter the capital!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's heart tightened.

It seems that the people in the Prime Minister's residence already know about my existence and Liu Qingxia's existence. They have even guessed that the two of us might use various methods to bring the iron ore into the capital.