The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

In the capital, the emperor received evidence of corruption from Cai Guang in Lianhu County sent by Wei Zhenyu. After reading it, he became furious and ordered a thorough investigation.

After some investigation, seven or eight local officials were implicated one after another, including two officials from the imperial court.

The emperor ordered that all corrupt officials be executed, from local officials to court officials. People were panicked, and they all put their tail between their legs and pretended to be quail.

The people applauded one after another, and the emperor's reputation rose to a higher level in the hearts of the people.

After twenty-seven days of traveling, Wei Zhenyu and Wang Ruixue arrived at Anyang City, which was five days away from Fu'an City.

The further the city went, the more prosperous it became. Wang Ruixue saw the prosperity of Anyang City. It was hard to imagine how prosperous Fuan City and the capital city were.

After staying in Anyang City for one day, we immediately headed to Fu'an City. After five days' journey, facing the rising sun, we finally arrived at the legendary Fu'an City.

Wang Ruixue lifted the car curtains and looked over. The moment she saw the gate and wall of Fu'an City, Wang Ruixue was deeply shocked!

Looking around, the city wall is thick and majestic, standing between heaven and earth. Under the golden light, it looks like the Nantian Gate of the fairy world. Everyone is as small as dust in front of it. When looking up, they can't even see the top.

A cold light struck, Wang Ruixue quickly closed her eyes, opened her eyes again and looked at the red tassel gun in the hands of the soldiers on the city wall.

Under the sunlight, the sharp knife shines with a cold light, which makes people feel frightened just by looking at it. The breeze blows and the red tassel is swaying.

The soldiers stood on the city wall with their heads held high and their chests held high. They stood as firm as a mountain and as straight as a bamboo. Their aura was mighty and domineering, which made people feel awe.

The crowd at the gate of the city was packed with people, queuing up to enter the city in an orderly manner, like two giant dragons passing by.

Merchants driving donkeys, old men driving oxen, ladies riding carriages, young men riding horses, big men carrying burdens, swordsmen holding swords, women carrying children, caravans traveling for business... Everyone who enters the city has to hand over ten coins. Accessible.

Wei Zhenyu's carriage approached the city gate. When the soldiers saw the simple carriage in front of them, they felt disdain and stopped it immediately. Their attitude was arrogant, their eyes were contemptuous, and their tone was cold and stern as they asked: "Where are they coming from? Lu Yin."

Seeing his attitude, Su Rong was very unhappy and slapped him in the face. "Pah." He cursed in a cold voice: "Are you blind? Why are you acting like a dog?"

Everything was silent, and everyone left after hearing the sound, with gossip in their eyes? What kind of character is this? How dare you hit a soldier?

When Wang Ruixue heard the sound, she opened the curtains of the car and looked curiously. A smile appeared in Wei Zhenyu's gentle eyes. This girl loves to watch the excitement.

The soldier was suddenly slapped in the face and was a little confused! Your face is visibly red and swollen, and when you react, your eyes widen with anger, you grit your teeth in anger, and are ready to curse?

Seeing the token in Su Rong's hand, Su Rong's face turned pale with fright. She swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips. She immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master fought well, but the little one is blind."

The soldiers were trembling with fear, offending the big shot. At the end of the day, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The others' original intention to read the gossip was instantly withdrawn, with shock and a hint of fear in their eyes. When they saw Wang Ruixue peeking out of the car window, they were all surprised. Whose girl is this? His steps unconsciously moved further away from the carriage.

Su Rong put down the token and scolded: "Good dog, if you don't block the way, get out of the way."

"Yes, yes," the soldier wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly stood up and stepped aside. Upon seeing this, the other soldiers stepped aside respectfully.

The commotion here attracted the captain of the city gate. When Chen Geng saw Su Rong's expression change, he was about to salute, but was stopped by Su Rong's look.

Chen Geng understood immediately, bent over and stood aside respectfully, waiting for the carriage to leave.

Chen Geng then stepped forward and asked what was going on? After learning what happened, Chen Geng shouted in a low voice: "Damn it, you are lucky today.

Look more carefully next time. Those who drive carriages are all dignitaries. As long as it is a carriage, you must be as respectful as possible. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you, so hurry up and do something. "

"Yes, yes, yes," the soldier nodded quickly, feeling scared for a moment. It was just his first day on duty to offend a big shot. What a bad luck.

Wang Ruixue watched the whole process. This kind of person should be taught a lesson. He should put his head back and take a look at Wei Zhenyu without any trace. What is his identity? The soldier was so scared that he turned into a turtle son.

The crowd entered the city and then dispersed like a school of fish.

Wang Ruixue opened the car curtain again and looked curiously at the street.

Amazed in my heart! Fu'an City is really prosperous!

The spacious street is full of people, cars and horses, and the flow never stops.

The people passing by were well-dressed, including men and women, old and young, some girls with clear water and lotus flowers, some handsome young men, some young and cute children, or some old men over fifty years old...

The carriage continued to move forward, and the streets were lined with stalls. The sounds of buying and selling, shouting, and bargaining continued like a surging stream.

The carriages stopped and stopped, and when they reached the crossroads of the street, two carriages in front seemed to have collided. The owners of the carriages on both sides glared angrily and opened their mouths to talk about the quintessence of the Chinese nation. They were so noisy that their faces were red and their ears were red, like two fighting roosters.

The crowd of onlookers stood on both sides of the street, watching with gusto, with gossipy expressions on their faces. What were they talking to the people next to them from time to time? Judging by their expressions, they should say who is making the loudest noise.

Soon the government officials who maintained law and order came to separate the two people, and first made way for others to pass through the road.

The carriage turned into the street on the right, and the people on the street were all wearing brocade clothes and satin gauze skirts.

The further you go, the quieter you get. The golden sun shines on the blue bricks and green tiles and the eaves of the pavilions, making it look solemn and spectacular!

This is where the rich live!

People on the road didn't dare to show any contempt in their eyes when they saw the simple carriage.

Soon the carriage stopped at a luxurious mansion.

Wang Ruixue stepped out of the carriage and looked at the luxurious mansion in front of her.

The white marble steps are translucent and flawless, like pieces of white and tender tofu. The plaque inlaid with gold is engraved with two traditional Chinese characters, "Shen Mansion."

The vermilion door is bright red in color, and there are two fierce door gods affixed to the door, silently guarding the mansion.

The two ferocious beast door knockers on the door were shining with golden light, and upon closer inspection they turned out to be made of gold.

The black pillars are carved with complex patterns, and the patterns are inlaid with gold rims. They are like warriors supporting the entire eaves, and the ceiling is decorated with carved beams and painted beams. All of this shows the noble status of the owner.

Suddenly the door opened from the inside, and a group of people came out, standing respectfully in two rows, including maids, servants, mothers..., probably more than two hundred people.

The leading middle-aged man stepped forward to greet Wei Zhenyu respectfully and saluted Wei Zhenyu: "Master, you are back."

Seeing Wang Ruixue, his eyes quickly flashed with surprise, and then calmed down.

Others also bowed respectfully and quickly lowered their heads.

Wei Zhenyu said calmly: "Everyone, get up," and then introduced Wang Ruixue, "This is Miss Wang."

Everyone immediately saluted Wang Ruixue respectfully, "I have met Miss Wang."

Fortunately, Wang Ruixue had also seen big scenes in her previous life. Although she was a little nervous, she was not timid at all.

Wang Ruixue was calm and generous, nodding, "Everyone, get up."

The housekeeper Fu Lian was very good at observing people's emotions. The way the master looked at Miss Wang just now had a hint of endearment in his eyes. He immediately raised Wang Ruixue's status in his heart and was shocked at the same time. This girl had no stage fright at all.

After entering the mansion, Wang Ruixue realized how big and luxurious the mansion was, with pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and clear water, lotus ponds and carps, exotic flowers and plants, a view every three steps, a bridge every five steps, and a pavilion every ten steps. Built on the water, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

The house is even more decorated with carved beams and paintings, priceless carpets on the floor, gold, silver, jade, famous paintings and antiques, enamels, white jade cups, rosewood tea tables, yellow rosewood tables and chairs, and glazed windows that shine brightly in the sun.

Wang Ruixue felt sour for a moment. Everything was priceless. This Young Master Shen was so rich. I'm afraid he couldn't be described as either rich or noble. He should be a relative of the emperor.