Seeing this everlasting city not far away, everyone in Zhou Wenfan's team couldn't help but cheer. They were all disciples of Tianxiang Pavilion and lived in the imperial city for a long time, so this place can be said to be their home, and now they are back home!

After experiencing the extremely dangerous Thousand Star Islands before, we finally returned home alive. Now that we are back home, we are naturally very excited and happy, and the team is moving faster.

In this way, with the joy of the body and mind, in less than a cup of tea, the group had already traveled nearly thirty miles. By the morning when the sun had just shone on the city gate, they had already arrived outside the west gate.

The soldiers guarding the city gate saw the long queue of Hanbing Manniu, who was quite representative of his surname, from afar, and did not come forward to ask. Before Zhou Wenfeng and the others approached, they hurriedly cleared the front gate and lined up to welcome Zhou Wenfeng into the city.

Zhou Wenfeng's reputation is really too big. Even after decades of leaving the Yan State Military Headquarters, his prestige in the army is still extremely high. However, this place is an imperial city after all, otherwise the soldiers would definitely shout to welcome him into the city.

The Hanbing Manniu is worthy of being one of the best mounts and has extremely stable steps. Although it is quite heavy, the main streets in Kyoto have been reinforced with formations, and the solid ground can easily bear the weight of this giant beast.

However, after entering the city gate, in order to avoid suspicion and not to disturb the ordinary people inside, Zhou Wenfeng ordered his subordinates to put away the seated Hanbingmanniu when he was just inside the city gate.

At this time, Zhou Wenfeng went directly outside the luxurious royal carriage and came forward with a respectful look on his face and reported: "Madam Qi Bian, we have arrived in Kyoto. Zhou's mission has been completed. Let's leave!"

Su Xiaoxiao got off the carriage, looked at Zhou Wenfan nodding lightly, and said in a sweet voice: "General, you are yourselves."

Later, when she saw Lin Ze and others coming up behind her, a smile immediately appeared on her face, which was exactly the same as when she treated Zhou Wenfeng before: "Several, where are you planning to go to when you come to Kyoto? My Wanmiaomen also has some industries in Kyoto, and we are also friends, so you might as well go back and settle down with me."

At this time, Zhou Wenfeng interrupted and said, "I'm really sorry. Lin Ze and the others' arrangements are really not a problem, Madam, because Lin Ze and the others are actually my guests, and I have already made arrangements."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao was really disappointed. Her big moist eyes kept turning on Zhou Yong's body, and she said unwillingly: "Since that's the case, then okay, but Zhou Wenfeng, you have to take good care of these distinguished guests. Senior Brother Zhou Yong, I will go to the palace to meet the saint first. You can wait for me to come back from Zhou Wenfeng to play with you."

After saying that, Su Xiaoxiao gave another charming look at Zhou Yong.

After these days, Huang Quan was almost out of sight. No matter how angry he was about Su Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yong, it would be useless. Besides, being angry hurts his own body, and he doesn't have to hurt his body for this.

The four brothers and sisters from the surname Song came out to say goodbye to everyone at this time. Lin Ze and others had a good impression of the four brothers from the surname Song, so they were naturally very polite. Wang Ziming said casually: "Everyone, there will be a date in the future!"

The four brothers and sisters of Song also came forward and were polite. Song Xueman looked at Wang Ziming lightly, not saying anything. After Wang Ziming looked at him, he thought that Song Xueman was such a surname and didn't care much.

The two sides quickly parted ways. After Su Xiaoxiao and his men got on the carriage, they went directly to the central palace, while Zhou Wenfeng took Lin Ze and the others to Tianxiang Pavilion, preparing to let them live in Tianxiang Pavilion.

After arriving at Tianxiang Pavilion, Zhou Wenfeng had no time to receive Lin Ze and the others. He needed to hand over this task, so Zhou Wenfeng asked Liu Wenlong to entertain Lin Ze and others and arranged it in a nearby inn.

If Zhou Wenfeng wants to change the Royal Treasure House, it will take a few days to go, and he needs to open up some joints, so during this period, Lin Ze and the others can only wait patiently in the inn.

But what Zhou Wenfeng didn't expect was that when Liu Wenlong and Lin Ze and the others walked into the inn, no one noticed that on the third floor of the restaurant opposite the station, there were several people sitting by the window, seemingly drinking leisurely, but when one of the people in the middle glances across Lin Ze downstairs, a trace of sinister light flashed in his eyes.

If you look closely, you will find that this person is Qi Zhiming, the sect leader of Yunhai Palace. How could he be here?

...After dinner in the evening, at nearly seven o'clock, Mei'er and others around Lin Ze were clamoring to go out for a walk. Everyone hadn't appreciated the charm of Kyoto in Yan State, so they agreed to go out for a walk together.

This place is worthy of being the capital of Yan State. It is really lively at night. The wineries and teahouses in the city are brightly lit, and the shouts and chants on both sides of the street are also connected, full of the atmosphere of life.

Women like plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum the most, especially the small stalls on both sides of the street, which are their favorites. Snacks and delicacies are everywhere here, and they eat all the way, without their hands empty.

The four girls were running in front of me, and Lin Ze and the others were chatting casually behind me, feeling very relaxed. This feeling of relaxation and joy was itself an extremely beautiful enjoyment.

The food at the snack stall was indeed delicious, but when Lin Ze and his group arrived at the rich area, Meier and the others finished the last sugar and fruit in their hands, they could no longer find the snack stalls they had before. Here, the snack stalls were not allowed to be placed, there were only a very luxurious wine.

Mei'er and the four maids touched their stomachs: "I'm a little hungry, let's find a place to have a good meal!"

After hearing Mei'er and the others' words, Lin Ze and his group behind were really looking at each other. Zhou Yong couldn't help but say directly: "Didn't you just finished eating?"

"What, do you want to object?" Zhu'er said to Zhou Yong without any worries. Mei'er and the others beside him also clenched their fists. The matter was very obvious. If Zhou Yong said no, the four of them would not be polite to him.

Fortunately, Zhou Yong was not a fool, so he also realized that something was wrong with it, so he closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Mei'er and the other nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Mei'er had already seen a very luxurious restaurant in front of her. The sound was loud and crowded, and it was quite lively. She immediately said, "Let's go, just choose this one."

As he said that, he ran in first.

Seeing this, Lin Ze and others smiled bitterly and had to follow him.

After entering inside, there was a little noisy on the first floor, so everyone chose to go up to the second floor. Then, under the guidance of the waiter, they went up to the second floor. There were only five tables of guests on the second floor. Wang Ziming smiled and said, "Hey, it's a coincidence!"

Why did Wang Ziming say this? Because there were two very familiar people sitting on the table in the corner of the second floor. They were the two brothers among the four brothers and sisters of the surname Song who had just broken up with Lin Ze and the others, Song Cheng'an and Song Chengyuan.

It just seemed that something was wrong with Song Chengan and Song Chengyuan. There were more than a dozen delicious dishes in front of them, but they could be said to have not moved at all. Instead, there were five or six wine jars around them empty.

As soon as everyone went upstairs, especially after hearing the voices of Meier and the others, Song Chengan and the others also noticed Lin Ze and the others. They also smiled and stood up quickly, but they did not expect that they staggered and fell back.

When the waiter saw this, he hurried up to support Song Cheng'an, turned around and said to everyone: "My guest officials, it seems that you are friends of these two guest officials? You two friends have been here for a long time and have drunk five or six jars of wine so far. In this way, they still have to drink it. So, if you are their friends, please persuade them quickly.

The old wine in our store tastes good, and drinking too much will not hurt people much. It is a recipe requested from the immortals in Tianxiang Pavilion. However, even if it does not hurt people, even if you are all old gods, you will be like old gods. If you drink this uncontrollably, drinking too much will still hurt people..."

Lin Ze waved his hand directly and said politely: "We are their friends. Don't worry, we will take care of them, so you can go and do yours with peace of mind." When the waiter heard this, he went down happily.

As soon as the waiter left, Song Chengyuan on the other side shouted: "Waiter, come to me for three more knives! A few friends, it is really destined to meet again. We have to have a good drink and drink..."

Before the last word "field" was finished, Song Chengyuan here gusted and poured a large bowl of wine down. He said it was drinking, but in fact, there were seven or eight layers of wine spilling out directly. Song Chengyuan was really drunk.

Wang Ziming couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed the wine bowl from Song Chengyuan's hand as soon as he reached out, and said directly: "Okay, you have become a virtue for drinking it, so you'd better stop drinking it, give it to me."

"Give it to me, you give it to me, I want to drink it, I still want to drink it. I am not drunk, isn't it just a little wine?" Song Chengyuan went to grab the wine bowl, but Wang Ziming just refused to give it to him. He grabbed the wine jar and started drinking it at the jar.
Chapter completed!