In Pingkangfang, Chang'an, the atmosphere is a little deserted, with few pedestrians on Fang Street, many famous museums and pavilions are empty and there are not many visitors. The originally hanging between Fangqu is gone, making Pingkangfang completely lose the prosperous scenery of the previous romantic resort.

The scenery in the yard is eclipsed. One is naturally affected by the previous chaos in Chang'an, and the other is that the rich and kind guests have been quite calm in recent times.

Especially those noble children and young men of Wuling, they are the main force in Pingkangfang for consumption, but because the current situation in Chang'an is still not clear enough, the elders of various families have also confined their children to their homes and dare not let them wander around the market.

The eunuch has not arrived for a long time, and the actors are lazy to dress up. Some art galleries have rich reserves, so they simply take this time to train actors and rehearse folk arts, while others have no such confidence. In order to open up customers and increase income, such as Zhongqu and Nanqu, famous artists who usually just wait for guests to come to the door on their own initiative, had to take to the streets and attract customers.

In the afternoon, a carriage was hung down and the carriage drove into the yard from the north gate of Pingkangfang. The carriage itself was not attractive, but it drove out from Chongrenfang opposite Chunmingmen Street. There were nearly a hundred knight followers guarding him in front and behind.

Nowadays, there are not many people who dare to make such a battle when traveling in Chang'an City. The people in the fang subconsciously thought of King Yong of Zhenguo who lives in Chongrenfang.

The driver who was driving in particular looked like Kong Wu, but he had no need to look at the car. Some people who were fortunate to see the arrival and departure of King Yong's Yizhi had already recognized it. The driver was Yang Jiugong, the vicinity of King Yong.

"Is it because His Highness Yong entered the yard?"

After realizing this, the little half of Pingkangfang almost became excited.

"It must be His Highness Yong! Otherwise, who in the capital is qualified to let Yang Jiugong drive and follow him?"

Some people said with a confident look that His Highness Yong had added the title of Zhenguo, and now he is the most powerful nobleman in Chang'an City and even the entire pass. Although Yang Sixu was just a servant, he was a trusted follower around King Yong. I am afraid that even a Duke of the State may not be qualified to make Yang Sixu the Lord the Lord.

But some people are suspicious: "It shouldn't be Your Highness, Your Highness, who is in charge of power and has many things every day, but he is not a scattered gangster who is obsessed with Fengyue. Now everything is waiting to be governed in Chang'an, so how can Your Highness, Your Highness, have time to enter the yard to visit Fengyue?"

"It's not certain that Your Highness Yong is elegant and affectionate, and our Pingkang artist and Your Highness Yong have a relationship with you. In the past year, when Your Highness was still in the dark, he entered Chang'an and went out to welcome him and performed in the street. Your Highness Yong also appreciated this enthusiasm and had a grand event in Qujiang Jilan. It was not uncommon to visit old friends for many days in the city!"

"Yes, Your Highness Yong is talented and has a brilliant temperament. If someone else enters Chang'an, he may be worried and worried, but it is not a problem for Your Highness Yong. After finishing his official duties, he will enter the office to have some elegant feelings. This is normal!"

"His Royal Highness Yong may not be the only one who visits the ritual. There are several families in the ritual, and perhaps there are affairs in the ritual to be sent to the palace to surrender!"

Many people stood on both sides of Fang Street, watching Yida pass by, and were talking a lot. But more people returned to their respective places to report the news that King Yong had entered the Fang.

Soon, the entire Pingkangfang became lively. Many beautiful artists in the art hall put on makeup in front of the mirror and put on the gorgeous dresses and jewelry collected in the box, hoping to get a look.

Today, His Highness Yong is no longer just the talented and unparalleled rich idle person in his early years. He holds great power and is incredible. If they can win the attention and favor of His Highness Yong, they will no longer be just a romantic event, but will also gain various real benefits.

Although no one is sure whether the person in the car is His Highness Yong. However, it is better to believe that this kind of thing is not trustworthy than not. The opportunity is right in front of you, and you always have to fight.

Some leisurely performers in art galleries were busy preparing, and those Pingkang artists who were still begging for the guests, all of whom they tried to shirk their guests, and they were not as flirted with as they had before.

Perhaps in their opinion, these benefactors were still here to visit, and they were simply lovely boys with rich faces. But it depends on who they compare with. Even if the benefactors in the Celebrity are rich and talented, they are just native chickens and dogs and are not worth mentioning compared to His Royal Highness Yong.

Fortunately, the guests were sent to the table, and some guests had already entered the tent and were having fun during the day. However, some art restaurant managers directly instructed the servants to break out and pulled out the lady on the chaise and dressed up carefully without saying a word. This naturally made the guests very dissatisfied and it was common for them to make noise.

"I'm so sorry, I'm sorry. This gentleman will be admitted to the museum again. All the drinks and plays are exempted. There are other good products to deliver. It's really inconvenient for my wife today."

Those managers dare not expel customers, after all, they are their parents for food and clothing.

"If you enter this, you will be happy! If you destroy the fun, you can make up for some flesh and wealth? What's the inconvenience of the trick? When I'm short of money and inconvenience, I won't see you waiting for the bastard to greet you with a smile!"

Those who can go to Pingkangfang to find fun and earn money are naturally not ordinary people. They are in high spirits when they get on the horse with their guns and are in high spirits, but their opponents run away, and no one can stand this breath. Some people can vent their quarrels, while others have already ordered their slaves to beat and quarrel and vent their dissatisfaction.

"Yes, His Highness Yong entered the yard... If it weren't for this, how dare I disturb the distinguished guest!"

The managers bowed and apologized one by one, and were extremely panicked.

"Have you come down to Pingkangfang in the Palace of King Yong?"

When the guests heard this, their faces changed, and their original arrogance suddenly disappeared. Some people were busy wearing clothes, while others pulled the manager with nervousness and anticipation, "Why is this coming down from the Palace of King Yong? Are you coming here?"

The art galleries in Quzhong were all busy, and after the nobles from Dongqu learned the news, they hurriedly ordered their families to clean up the yard, sprinkle water inside and outside the door, and clean it up cleanly.

They may not think that His Highness Yong will definitely come to visit, but what if? Even if they just walk in front of the door and stand by the car and greet you, they may get some opportunities.

King Yong is now in Chang'an City. Although his reputation is mixed, everyone has different positions and situations, and they have different opinions. But their views are not important. King Yong's teachings are the only kingly law in Chang'an City today. No one will reject such an opportunity if he can come to King Yong to say something.

When the car arrived at Beiqu, Pingkangfang was still deserted. However, after the car entered Nanqu, the art gallery in the song was already decorated with lights and colorful, and the actors were dressed up in a colorful manner, either standing on the street or swaying by the window, and their own style was blooming. In a trance, people felt that Pingkangfang had returned to its former prosperity and excitement.

The noble doors in the east of the street were also open, and while instructing their families to visit and clean the street, they were nervously paying attention to where the car was heading.

At the same time, many people flocked in from various border gates, and the news of King Yong's entry into the office had already been spread to the outside gate in a very short time.

"His Royal Highness Yong drove to Nanqu and went to the gate of Mojiayuan!"

After learning the news, the people in the yard rushed to Nanqu again. Unfortunately, the Mo Dayuan residence was not on the street, and the alleyway of Quli was blocked by the soldiers who followed him. But even so, everyone was unwilling to leave and gathered at the entrance of the alley to look up.

Away from a distance, a young man in a lapel suit got out of the car, his figure flashed away, and he soon entered Mojiu's house.

"How is it? Is it Your Highness Yong?"

Someone asked anxiously.

Some people standing on the high ground to watch frowned slightly: "It seems that no, although they didn't see the appearance of the man, His Highness Yong is much taller!"

Hearing this, many people were disappointed and gradually dispersed. But there were still quite a few lingering at the alley and wandering: "If you can be driven by Yang Jiugong, even if you are not Your Highness Yong, you will have a close relationship with Your Highness. Wait a minute, take a look and you will always get something!"

Not to mention the turmoil in the yard, I hid in this small courtyard in the downtown city. Mo, who was gentle and quiet, was already standing in the front courtyard. When I saw the guests walking in, I bowed and said, "It is rare that Miss Yang is concerned about her old love. When I come to see her, I will be sorry for her if I have missed her farewell."

Yang Li, dressed in men's clothing, stepped forward and pulled Mo Jiao, and smiled and said, "There are not many people who can communicate with each other in the capital. They have been in the city for a long time. They should have visited early in the morning. The chaos has dissipated and they can meet each other safely. This is also a blessing."

Mo Jia nodded after hearing this, then looked at Yang Sixu who followed Yang Li to the door and the soldiers standing tall inside and outside the door. A strange color flashed in his eyes. After all, he couldn't help it and leaned over and whispered: "Miss Yang is already..."

After hearing this, a hint of shame flashed across Yang Li's face, but nodded with joy: "Fortunately, your highness is tolerant, I have to be in the walls of the door."

"This, I really want to congratulate Miss Yang!"

When Mo everyone was sincerely happy for her when she heard Yang Li say this, she couldn't help but sigh: "I came to see you in the old year, as if yesterday. It's rare that Your Highness is arrogant and does not arrogance, and appreciates his soulmates. My wife's hard work has not disappointed..."

"Your Highness is so magnanimous and unhappy with my despicable background. You have to live in the same building with such a rich and beautiful man. It's not enough to say that you have to sacrifice your life!"

In front of Mo Gu, Yang Li was not afraid to be sincere, nor did she hide her joy. She only heard the noise from outside the wall and smiled bitterly: "Mo Gu is a high-quality and elegant person who is very elegant. She is afraid that she will be disrespectful to see this, but she does not want to cause a lot of trouble again."

"Your Highness Yong taught the Dharma in the Pass, it is not surprising that there is such a person. Madam quickly enter the house."

Mo everyone sighed after hearing this, suppressed the emotion in their hearts, and invited Yang Li into the room. Her behavior was still dignified, but there was still a little respect between her eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!