country for marriage

Yan Heng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded to Zhang Qian amidst the discussion: "Then Mr. Lao Zhang will lead the way."

All the officers and men in Beiyan shut up after hearing this, no one had any doubts, and followed behind Yanheng loyally.

Zhang Qian was supported by the little boy back into the sedan chair, the main gate of Yuanshui City was slowly opened in front of everyone, and the scene of the city gradually appeared in front of everyone.

When Nanyuan Kingdom was first established, the capital was not Yuanshui City, but later the emperor moved the capital here because of the spring-like scenery of Yuanshui City in all seasons.When Zhang Qian was dismissed from office, it was precisely because he persuaded the first emperor to postpone the move of the capital in the name of laboring the people and wasting money.

Thinking of this, Yanheng couldn't help turning his head to look at the trembling blue cloth sedan chair beside his horse.

Zhang Qian seemed to understand his mind, and turned to look at him through the curtained window, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "The old man didn't expect that he would return to court one day."

Yanheng pursed his lips, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, Feng...what is His Majesty's intention this time, can you reveal a thing or two?"

Zhang Qian glanced at him meaningfully, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the Third Highness, will know if you go over there by yourself. Your Majesty is still Your Majesty, and I am not good at guessing your heart, old man."

Yan Heng hit a soft nail, so he couldn't continue to question him, so he had to change the subject: "Mr. Zhang, do you know where General Lei is now?"

"Hey," Zhang Qian pouted in the direction of the palace, "The palace is with His Majesty."

Yanheng frowned.

Zhang Qian said calmly: "Your Highness, don't worry, General Lei won't be jumping around for long."

Yan Heng was so preoccupied that he stopped talking, but Zhang Qian opened up the chatterbox: "Yuanshui is a good place, the four seasons are like spring, not to mention, the city has never experienced drought or flood for a hundred years, and it is located in the middle of Nanyuan Kingdom, surrounded by ancient commercial roads It has already extended in all directions. Later, because the capital was moved here, merchants traveling from south to north are better than before, and they are indeed prosperous."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the first emperor moved the capital at an inopportune time."

Yanheng also knew a thing or two about this.

I think that when the first emperor of Nanyuan opposed all the proposals to move the capital, eight cities near the Yuanshui River in Nanyuan were flooded, and more than ten cities in the extreme south were severely drought. The first emperor of Nanyuan was supposed to govern the country before settling down. I don't care about it, I just focus on promoting the move of the capital.

The later capital was indeed moved to Yuanshui, and the late Emperor Nanyuan also lost the hearts of the people.

Yan Heng rode on a tall horse, looking far into the distance, all he could see were blue bricks and green tiles, one can imagine how Yuanshui city officials spent a lot of money to repair the city in order to cater to the former emperor of Nanyuan.

Not long after walking into the city, the soldiers following Yanheng urged their horses forward, approached Yanheng and whispered: "Your Highness, I didn't see a single citizen along the way—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Qian, who had his ears pierced over there, took up the conversation with a smile: "You don't need to worry too much, your Majesty learned that the Third Highness had imposed a curfew after he arrived outside the city yesterday evening, for fear of collision. To disturb His Highness. To welcome His Highness into the city this morning, the common people were only let out to pour clean water on the street, and then they all drove back."

Yan Heng frowned, and the lieutenant riding beside him on horseback was speechless.

Thousands of iron cavalry were mighty, and when they crossed the intersection, they would be led by the little leader to the side road, and guards would stay behind to guard wherever they passed. Yuanshui City.

Compared with the streets and markets in the city, the Nanyuan Imperial Palace is even more luxurious. Once you enter the gate of the palace, you can see that in the huge palace, everything that can be seen is carved with jade, and there is no scene that cannot be called exquisite.

The generals in Beiyan were dumbfounded, their eyes looked from one place to another, feeling overwhelmed.

After another walk, near the Jinluan Palace, Zhang Qian dismounted from the sedan chair, Yanheng and others got off their horses.

"Third Highness, this way please." After Zhang Qian said, he turned around and took the first steps with the support of the little boy, tremblingly heading towards the majestic and majestic palace.

Yanheng and the others followed closely behind, stepping up the white marble steps in front of the Jinluan Palace.

The lieutenant behind Yanheng felt strange, but stopped whispering to Yanheng, and asked Zhang Qian directly: "Dare to ask Mr. Zhang, where have all the people in this palace gone?"

Zhang Qian laughed: "There are not many people in this palace, and the maids and eunuchs who are rough envoys can't get on the stage, so they were sent back to rest. The rest of them are serving His Majesty in the palace."

"Where's the guard?" the lieutenant asked again.

"There is only one group of soldiers left, and they are also in the palace."

While speaking, everyone had already approached the Golden Luan Hall, and the generals from Beiyan, even Yanheng, were startled when they looked up.

They couldn’t see it clearly when looking from a distance, but when they came to the front, everyone realized that the big red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the Jinluan Palace were actually painted with a huge "囍" character in gold lacquer. It is even wrapped in festive red silk, just like the scene of an emperor getting married.

Seeing this, Yan Heng stopped, feeling very disgusted, thinking that Feng Rao did not forget to linger on the beauty at this moment, and couldn't help being a little annoyed: "What does Feng Rao mean?"

"Third Highness, don't misunderstand," Zhang Qian was not angry when he heard him call the monarch by his name, but said, "These are all for His Highness."