The wind lives in this life policy

At 07:30 the next night, the group arrived at the airport on time, but unlike the last time they flew to Hengdian, Feng Ce's itinerary was leaked this time for some reason, and Feng Ce had just entered the airport hall when he heard the news Fans mobbed.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't expect it, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and formed a human wall with Amy An Youlian and others to surround Feng Ce, protecting Feng Ce and quickly entering the VIP channel.

After that, everything went smoothly, and the plane landed at its destination, the capital, two hours later.

Compared with the wet weather in the south, the north is much drier. Thanks to the increased environmental control in recent years, the air is much better than in previous years, but despite this, Feng Ce still frowned and shook his head the moment he walked out of the airport.

"No way, the environment is too bad, the smog here is notorious..."

Ye Xiaofeng put on a mask for Feng Ce, covered his mouth and nose carefully, and asked softly, "Did the air be particularly clean before?"

Feng Ce nodded, his clean and beautiful facial features were mostly hidden by the mask, and he looked cute.

"Be patient, I'll only stay here for a week, and I'll go to City H after the filming is over." Ye Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder.

Afterwards, a group of people boarded the car that Ye Xiaofeng had prepared in advance, and rushed all the way to the hotel they had booked.

This time, Ye Xiaofeng made the itinerary three days in advance. On the one hand, he was afraid that he would have time to prepare in case something unexpected happened. Wasted opportunity.

The most famous attraction in the capital is the Forbidden City.

The Forbidden City, among all the historical buildings in China, is the most magnificent and spectacular except the Great Wall.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiaofeng dragged Feng Ce for a day trip to the Forbidden City.

The traffic jams in the capital are notorious, Ye Xiaofeng was bold once, and just dragged people onto the bus openly. Anyway, everyone wears masks, and no one knows what someone looks like, so I don't believe they can be recognized.

Thanks to the mask, Feng Ce was really not identified by anyone, and the two safely changed seats on the dedicated line and arrived at the south gate of the Forbidden City.

"This is……"

Feng Ce stopped in front of the Meridian Gate, looked up at this magnificent scene, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"By the way, I remember you said that your dynasty was between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty..."

The construction of the Forbidden City was a matter of the Ming Dynasty, and it is impossible for Feng Ce to know the existence of the Forbidden City.

"This is the greatest building in our country. It is called the Forbidden City, also known as the Forbidden City. It was the imperial palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties."

"Imperial Palace..." Feng Ce murmured.

The imperial palaces of the Ming and Qing dynasties...

Ye Xiaofeng guessed that he remembered the past, and couldn't help asking, "Is it like your palace?"

"Like..." Feng Ce then shook his head, "It's not like either."

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, "Feng Ce, do you know? It is one of the largest and best-preserved wooden structure ancient buildings in the world today...Although it is one of the..." He chuckled, his eyebrows and expressions were all revealing Proud, "But it's the biggest and strongest!"

Feng Ce finally came back to his senses, and stepped back a few steps, as if he wanted to take the whole view of the Meridian Gate into his heart.

"Do you like it here?" Ye Xiaofeng turned around and asked.

When Ye Xiaofeng was asking questions, in his field of vision, the golden tiles and red bricks all over the sky became the background. In this huge background, people became so small that they were almost negligible.

He used to think that history had given up on him, but until today, when he saw the Forbidden City and everything that was closely related to a hundred years ago, Feng Ce had an epiphany.

It turned out that he was not the only one who was abandoned by history, but after a hundred years, everything that was abandoned still stands here silently, silently telling the world what they have experienced, and quietly blooming the glory of the past in the torrent of history.

They are still like this, let alone an old friend who is as small as dust.

After a long time, Feng Ce nodded cautiously, "I like it very much."

Since Ye Xiaofeng had booked tickets in advance, the two walked directly along the central axis, passed through the Meridian Gate, stepped across the Jinshui Bridge, and came to the magnificent Taihe Gate.

It is the off-season now, and there are not many people. Ye Xiaofeng searched Baidu while walking and explained to Feng Ce, "The door we just walked through is the Meridian Gate. right here……"

Ye Xiaofeng shivered for no reason as he thought about the scene of blood splattering everywhere.

Feng Ce patted him on the back, seemingly puzzled, "Why are you at the Meridian Gate?"

Ye Xiaofeng smiled and said, "No, it's just talking, do you know the court stick?"

Feng Ce nodded, "Stand responsibility."

"Yes, that's right. The Meridian Gate was built by Emperor Yongle. It is said that some ministers were punished here. Speaking of which, wasn't your ancient rod punishment very powerful? Killing people at every turn..." Ye Xiaofeng stared at the encyclopedia in amazement Said, "I'll go, Emperor Jiajing killed 17 ministers on the spot..."

Feng Ce came over to take a look, saw the interest, and rarely expressed emotion, "It's better than the emperor's uncle."

Ye Xiaofeng was startled, "Better than your uncle? Has your uncle done more exaggerated things?"

Compared with Ye Xiaofeng's astonishment, Feng Ce has a lot of experience about this, "It's not incomprehensible. When a person has the power of life and death and doesn't have to worry about any personnel, it's easy to bleed into rivers."

"What about you?" Ye Xiaofeng remembered that this person was going to be the emperor in the first place, "Would you be like that if you became the emperor?"

Feng Ce laughed, "Not all emperors are violent, such as Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"Li Yu?" Ye Xiaofeng turned his head to think for a long time, "Why are you so familiar?"

Feng Ce used a line of poetry to make a point, "Last night, there was an east wind in the small building, and the homeland can't bear to look back in the moonlight."

"Oh, it's him... isn't he subjugated?" Ye Xiaofeng remembered that the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty seemed to be poisoned to death by Zhao Kuangyin.

Feng Ce laughed it off and didn't want to comment on historical figures.

As Ye Xiaofeng once said, history is written by the victors, and what people of later generations learn may not be true.

"It seems that people who are too soft-hearted can't be emperors. It is said that Emperor Yongle killed many people."

Feng Ce didn't know much about the history of the Ming Dynasty, but when he heard this exclamation, he suddenly remembered what An You had asked him that day.

……

Does Ye Xiaofeng know you are like this?

……

"Ye Xiaofeng..." He stopped suddenly, and asked in a low voice in the empty brick palace wall where echoes could be heard, "I have killed people too, do you know?"

Ye Xiaofeng was still thinking about why this person called her name suddenly, but when she heard the next sentence, she immediately opened her eyes wide.

"kill?"

"Not bad." Feng Ce stared at him, "Do you mind? Or are you afraid?"

He didn't know how tolerant Ye Xiaofeng was to him, because he knew better that this era is completely different from the past, the imperial power can no longer dominate one side, and the people here are more democratic, freer, and happier.

How ridiculous.

When the most normal thing has become abnormal, who would have predicted that one day, he would have to stand in the center of the former imperial power and ask another person what he thought of holding blood.