"Wake up...girl, we are going to the city!"

Murong Jinghong called to Ruoxue who was already asleep in his arms

Ruoxue opened her eyes sleepily and vaguely saw the high city wall. She rubbed her eyes and saw clearly the city wall that stretched for dozens of miles, with colorful flags fluttering on the wall.

When they got closer, Ruoxue saw guards wearing armor and holding spears patrolling the city walls. On the high-hanging city gate, a blue flag with a golden sun embroidered on it was fluttering in the wind.

Murong Jinghong's voice sounded above Ruoxue's head: "This is the capital of Xuehong Kingdom, we have arrived!"

Then Ruoxue saw a large group of people pouring out of the city gate, surrounded by a gorgeous sedan, and stopped in front of Murong Jinghong. They bowed respectfully to Murong Jinghong and shouted: "Hail, Your Majesty!"

Murong Jinghong glanced at those people, then he lifted her off the snow bear's back and flew into the soft sedan chair. After sitting down, he said majestically: "Ping Sheng! Get off! Go back to the palace!"

The team began to move, and Murong Jinghong said affectionately in Ruoxue's ear: "Girl, I am taking you back to the palace."

Ruoxue leaned in Murong Jinghong's arms and stretched out her head to look around. This was the prosperous capital city in ancient times!

Murong Jinghong acted as a tour guide and introduced him fondly: "The city gate just now was the east gate. The street we are walking on now is called Jinhua Street. We turn through Jinhua Street, pass through the Fighter Gate, pass through Weiyang Avenue, and then the Zhuque Street.

After entering the Suzaku Gate, you will arrive at the palace.”

On the road paved with bluestones, 50 people can walk side by side. On both sides of the road are stone houses, arranged neatly and plannedly. Various shops and restaurants are lined with crowds of people.

Where their sedan chair passed by, the busy people stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully to greet Murong Jinghong. Those subjects were well-dressed and strong, and seemed to be living a prosperous life.

Ruoxue saw that the subjects here were not at all like the feudal dynasties she had seen on TV. Wherever the emperor went, he knelt all over the ground and only bent down to salute. This was much more humane.

Watching all the way, Ruoxue came to the conclusion: This uncle Murong should be a wise king.

"Girl, there is Snow Diamond City ahead!" Murong Jinghong reminded proudly

Ruoxue repeated doubtfully: "Snow Diamond City?"
Chapter completed!