After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

The followers took this opportunity to travel around Fuming Town again and again.

"Master, we are back." The followers looked listless.

"This is weird. I don't know where those Yunzhou soldiers got the news. No matter where we go, even in the streets, we will be followed."

"It's like there are countless eyes watching us, and we don't plan to release any news."

Wanyan Wushu was not surprised at this situation. This was Fuming Town, Gu Nanxi's base camp, so it was definitely not easy to get information from it.

"It's okay. We can't find out anything in Fuming Town. We can go to other places, such as Shuozhou or Kyoto."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wanyan Wushu's mouth. He didn't believe that the little emperor of the Great Zhou would really trust Gu Nanxi wholeheartedly.

Presumably, the imperial court of the Great Zhou, like the Khan, pays special attention to Gu Nanxi.

After Wanyan Wushu made the decision, he only rested for two days before preparing to leave Yunzhou. Naturally, Alechuan was responsible for ensuring his safety and surveillance along the way.

After passing Shuozhou, Wanyan Wushu started to find fault, saying that he was a grassland man and that he was coming to the Central Plains for the first time and wanted to see the canal of the Great Zhou.

Alechuan had no choice but to take a detour and take him to Kyoto by boat.

As the tugboats sailed slowly on the Bian River, both banks began to become increasingly lively. Taverns and guest houses were spread out along the south bank of the Bian River. Small vendors set up their businesses on the roadside to serve the coming and going of people.

Crowds of people, riding horses, driving cars and walking, were densely packed along the river, and the Bian River was dotted with boats, making it very lively.

Wanyan Wushu stood on the deck, looking at the countless wealth flowing to Kyoto like a river. He was filled with pride and pride. No wonder his father had always wanted to conquer the Central Plains. It turned out that the Central Plains was even richer than the legend!

"This is Kyoto!!"

The attendant asked Alechuan: "Your capital doesn't even have a city wall?"

The city of Yunzhou was built like a solid wall of steel!

As they headed south, they saw cities in the Central Plains that, although not as heavily armed as Fuming Town, still had towering city walls.

As a result, their capital, where the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and many dignitaries lived, had no city walls! They were just new frontier soldiers, new Gu Nanxi!

"City wall?" An Lechuan sneered. "This place is not even a suburb, how can there be a city wall? It will take us at least half an hour to get to Kyoto by boat!?"

"Well....."

I haven't entered the city yet...

The boat traveled another seven or eight miles on the busy Bian River before it could vaguely see a towering wall stretching across the horizon in the distance.

Wanyan Wushu stood on the deck, gazing at the city wall from afar, his heart becoming more and more excited. If he could lead hundreds of thousands of troops south, would this towering city belong to him?

Seeing such a bustling and prosperous scene, the followers couldn't help but sigh: "I wonder how many people there are in this Kyoto city, is it 100,000?"

Liu Lang said in an inexplicable tone: "More than one million."

“There are so many?!”

This time, even Wanyan Wushu was shocked by this number.

Are there a million herdsmen on the grassland?

Enter the outer city from the East Water Gate, head west, and then enter the inner city through the city gate waterway.

The tank boat gradually approached the pier on the riverside. Going further, after passing Xiangguo Temple, it was Zhou Bridge, and everyone had to get off the boat and walk.

This pier is not as busy and bustling as other places in the city, but rather has a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The pier is paved with bluestone and is hidden among a peach grove, which is extremely romantic.

Wanyan Wushu frowned: "No officials from the Great Zhou Dynasty came to pick us up?"

Alechuan ignored him.

"Alechuan!" Su Yunyan stood at the dock with several maids and attendants, smiling.

Everyone on the boat was stunned.

This girl has lovely eyes and long hair. The new moon covers her eyebrows, and the spring peach brushes her face. She has a secluded demeanor and a delicate skin.

Standing on the quiet pier, it seems like a fairy walking out of a painting, which is really dazzling.

"Who is this woman?" Wanyan Wushu licked his lips, his beast-like eyes fixed on Su Yunyan, as if he wanted to swallow Su Yunyan into his stomach.

Liu Lang followed his gaze and looked: "Su Yunyan, Gu Nanxi's youngest daughter."

Wanyan Wushu's sharp momentum paused, but in just a moment, he turned into a determined man: "Oh? You are unfilial to your mother."

"Madam Su!"

Before the boat came to a complete stop, Alechuan jumped off the boat like a tiger descending from a mountain, and stopped in surprise when he was only half a step away from Su Yunyan.

Alechuan's eyes were red as he looked at the grown girl greedily. His heart was pounding. At this moment, he had a thousand words to say, but they were stuck in his throat.

Alechuan had forgotten everything around him, and his heart and eyes were filled with only Su Yunyan.

"Madam Su, how are you?"

Alechuan's voice was hoarse, and he used all his strength to suppress the impulse in his heart!

Su Yunyan smiled cheerfully and generously, stretched out her hand to measure the heights of the two people, and said enviously: "The soil and water in Yunzhou are still good. You have grown a lot taller than the last time I saw you!"

Alechuan looked at Su Yunyan steadily, smiling foolishly.

"Are you as tall as me? You're just a kid." Wanyan Wushu jumped off the boat, forcefully pushed Anlechuan aside, and almost stuck to Su Yunyan.

Wanyan Wushu's tall figure loomed over Su Yunyan, his tightly pursed lips curled up in contempt, his narrow and deep eyes slightly narrowed, looking at Su Yunyan like an eagle staring at its prey, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time!

Feeling a strong sense of oppression, Su Yunyan frowned uncomfortably and took a step back slightly.

Wanyan Wushu pressed forward step by step, almost holding Su Yunyan in his arms.

"How dare you!" Alechuan stepped forward but was stopped by Wanyan Wushu's followers.

It was not convenient to draw swords in Kyoto, so the other Yunzhou cavalrymen saw that Alechuan was trapped, and quickly put down their weapons and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Tartar followers!

For a moment, the originally quiet dock became a mess.

This commotion naturally attracted a lot of onlookers from the people of Kyoto.

"What's going on? Why did the fight start?"

"Get away quickly! Don't get hurt by mistake!"

"Eh? Isn't that Miss Su? What does that man want to do?!"

The people were chattering and almost surrounded the dock in three layers, but no one came up to help. Instead, everyone stayed far away for fear of being swept in.

Wanyan Wushu lowered his head, his hair blowing across Su Yunyan's fair face, his nose almost touching hers: "Young lady, all the men in your Great Zhou wear flowers and powder in their hair, and walk like a snake. When they encounter danger, they run faster than women."

Wanyan Wushu's voice was low and full of teasing: "Even if that boy is more normal, how can a young boy let you know the good of a man?!"

After saying that, Wanyan Wushu used his fingers to roll up a strand of hair beside Su Yunyan's ear...