Instead of being in the Imperial City, Changping street, which was originally called Hexi street, was built not far from the palace of King Qin. What's more, the original empty house was rebuilt by the Ministry of industry not long ago, and the whole street was expanded into the sphere of influence of Changping immortal department. I'm afraid there is only one such elegant official department.

Even so, the carriage of King Qin's mansion stagnated as soon as it entered Changping street. Listening to the noise outside, Murong Ling quickly explored her spiritual consciousness and took a breath.

In the black and white divine sense, Changping street is crowded with men and women with the old and the young. From the top officials to the common people at dawn, they all show up here with their young children. Although they can't see the color, the solemnity of their faces shows that everyone must be wearing new clothes, and they are spiritual Xianliang came to ask Xianlu.

Ordinary scholars have been in high school for ten years, and since then, they have leaped to the dragon's gate. It's a matter of shadow. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have won the first prize and the first prize. We all know the selection criteria. We just need to study hard and have literary talent.

But Xianyuan is different. The people of Dazhou have passed down from generation to generation, and they have seen a few miracles. They have a black eye on the so-called Xianyuan and the friars. They don't know what the method of measuring Xianyuan is, so they have to dress up their children in a beautiful way. It's not certain that the king of Qin and the princess of Qin have a good eye on the child and choose to be a servant boy.

So the people all over the capital came to Changping street with their children happily and complacently. They were even busier than the new year. They were honestly waiting in line. Even though the crowd was noisy and crowded, they didn't show any impatience and boredom. They just silently counted in their hearts, faster and faster.

So at first sight, Murong Ling was stunned. She said that there were almost no people in the city. She was afraid that all the people in the capital were here.

Li cangmin led her men to the carriage. "There are few people today. Just a few days after the edict was issued, Changping street was crowded with people who came to see the bustle. There were many accidents. The king gave the order that only family members and children under the age of 10 could enter. This is the current scene."

As soon as they got out of the carriage, sharp eyed people saw them and immediately cried out, "the king and Princess of Qin are coming!"

The people in the queue turned to look around one after another, and saw a pair of beautiful men and women coming from the outside. The king of Qin was tall, handsome, unsmiling, dignified and cold, like a majestic and inviolable immortal. Under his eyes, everyone was ashamed and filthy.

He was holding hands, is the legendary princess of Qin. Before, Shi Junru was called Da Zhou