After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Li Mingde and Alechuan looked at each other, didn't even eat, and ran to the city gate together.

Ever since Gu Nanxi came to Hezhong Prefecture, the city gates have never been closed again, but the guarding and inspections are much stricter than before.

Now there is a row of carriages parked at the city gate.

The horses pulling the carriages have smooth muscle lines and neat and clean fur, while the carriages are carved with clear dark patterns and are beautifully decorated.

Some of them are even inlaid with gems, sparkling in the sunlight.

The common people gathered around the city gate and watched from afar, not daring to go forward.

These carriages all demonstrate the noble status of their owners.

"Who are they? The gems on the car are bigger than the ones I've seen the old lady of the Hong family wear!"

"I don't know, but he's definitely not an ordinary person. The coachmen all raise their heads and look at people with their noses!"

The soldiers guarding the city diligently checked the pass for the group of people.

The road signs depict each person’s specific appearance and information.

The soldiers guarding the city compared Lord Chen and said, "Anyone from Kyoto? Let him go!"

Lord Chen entered the city gate smoothly.

The row of carriages also wanted to follow in, but were stopped by the soldiers guarding the city: "Lift the curtains and let the people in the carriages get out."

The first groom was immediately displeased: "You dare to ask us to get off the carriage for inspection, do you know who we are? Even in Kyoto, no one dares to let our young master get off the carriage."

This is a bit exaggerated. After all, Kyoto is the heart of the entire Great Zhou. It is impossible to be so casual.

But as long as the soldiers are given a little benefit, they don't have to get off the car.

The soldier guarding the city took a look at the long line behind him, frowned, and said impatiently: "Who do I care who you are? There is an order from above. If you want to enter Hezhong Prefecture, unless you are Duke Yun himself, everyone else must be checked one by one!"

The groom, who had never been humiliated like this before, suddenly became angry and waved his whip, pointing at the soldiers guarding the city.

"We are the Xiangzhou Wen family!"

The Wen family is a family with hundreds of years of history. There are many talented people in the family with outstanding literary talent, and they pass down poetry and books from generation to generation.

The most famous is the Wen Family Library, which contains a large number of ancient books. Many high-ranking officials, hidden poets, and great writers of prose and poetry have emerged from it, and their reputation will last forever.

Even the Song family's collection of books is not as rich as the Wen family's library.

Cui Sanlun had also visited the Song family in the past, just to visit the library.

The soldiers defending the city came from Yunzhou and had never heard of the Xiangzhou Wen family, so they said impatiently.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, or are you trying to make trouble? Duke Yun said that anyone who wants to enter Hezhong Prefecture must get off the car for inspection. Even if you are the current emperor and are riding in a dragon sedan, you have to get off!"

The curtain of the leading carriage was suddenly lifted, and a handsome man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, with a handsome face and deep eyes came out.

He waved his fan, looking down from above, with a smile on his face, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "What a big tone! I wonder if this Hezhong Prefecture belongs to His Majesty or Duke Yun?"

The soldiers guarding the city were not frightened at all. Instead, they took out a pass that was similar to the man's from the stack of passes and compared them carefully.

"Wen Deyuan? Okay, you can go in."

Wen Deyuan snorted coldly. He didn't expect that this little soldier didn't feel ashamed when he saw him!

And although he was allowed to enter the city, after hearing what the soldier said, it seemed as if he was afraid of Duke Yun and had to send out the carriage.

How embarrassing?!

Wen Deyuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were like knives, and his voice was as cold as if wrapped in a layer of frost: "What's your name?"

The soldiers guarding the city waved at him and said, "Go quickly and don't stop the people behind you."

"you!"

Wen Deyuan wanted to jump up on the spot, but he saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old coming out of the second carriage.

He has fair skin, lively features, and when he smiles, there are two deep dimples on his cheeks.

His eyes were curved and he spoke clearly, "Brother Deyuan, don't be angry with him. He is just doing his duty, but he is a bit stubborn."

After saying this, he turned around and winked mischievously at the soldiers guarding the city.

Her starry eyes seemed to be telling him to just bow his head and apologize, and the matter would be over.

I don't know if the soldiers guarding the city are really stubborn or just don't give this young man any face at all.

The soldier guarding the city dutifully pulled out the pass, checked it, and asked, "Are you Liu Guangxi from Xuanhuju?"

Liu Guangxi's eyebrows were curved, seemingly gentle, but in fact, he could not hide his pride: "It's me."

He has the right to be proud, after all, he is a doctor living in the Liu family!

The Liu family is proficient in all kinds of herbs and is good at saving people, from the royal family to the common people, and is deeply respected by the people of the Great Zhou.

In the fourth year of Taizu's reign, an unprecedented plague broke out in the south of the Yangtze River, causing numerous casualties. In the end, the ancestor of the Liu family led dozens of people from the main family to the south of the Yangtze River. They were not afraid of danger, and carefully developed a prescription, which ultimately helped the Great Zhou court control the epidemic!

Since then, the Liu family has become famous and has a high status!

After all, no matter whether they are royal family members or common people, everyone will get sick sometimes.

Liu Guangxi originally thought that the soldiers guarding the city would immediately soften their attitude when they heard that he was from Xuanhu Ju, and might even kneel down on the spot and ask him to take his pulse or treat his relatives.

However, he did not expect that the soldiers guarding the city only glanced at him indifferently, and after confirming his identity, they let him enter the city.

Liu Guangxi gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly: "Don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

The soldier guarding the city looked at him in confusion, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Please enter the city?"

Liu Guangxi's teeth were about to break. Wherever he went, he was praised by people, just because he was talented and the best of the younger generation in Xuanhu Ju!

As if sensing the mocking look in Wen Deyuan's eyes beside him, Liu Guangxi could hardly keep the smile on his face.

"I know a little bit about medicine. You or your relatives are feeling unwell. Do you want me to take a look?"

Although the doctor won’t come to my house, I still have to pretend to be such a big shot!

The soldiers guarding the city waved their hands repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, Sir. I didn't expect Sir Liu to be so kind. Since you are not good at medicine, I suggest you go to our Yunzhou Medical College for further study. The doctors in the medical college are still very reliable!"

Liu Guangxi's face dropped with a clang and he chuckled twice.

He just didn't believe that there were any doctors in the world better than them!

The soldiers guarding the city are nothing but frogs in a well!

Seeing that Wen Deyuan and Liu Guangxi were both defeated, the owners of the next few carriages got off reluctantly.

"Xiangzhou Gongyu Family."

"Xiangzhou Zhu family."

……

He is indeed a young master of an aristocratic family. Although I don’t know what he is like inside, he looks good. He has good manners and good manners.

Even though they all had the same face, the onlookers covered their mouths and wanted to scream.

Especially the young ladies, their cheeks turned red with shame, thinking in their hearts, this is a real young man from a noble family, much better than those ugly guys in Hezhong Prefecture!

At the end of the line was an ordinary carriage with only a small family crest tattooed on the side.

The soldiers guarding the city didn't wait until the people inside came down, and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows: "Huh?"