The guards stopped before 500 cavalry and formed two teams.

Later, the unicorn that Ren Baqian had met before was the one whom he had seen, pulling a large chariot, surrounded by curtains.

After Qilin and the chariot came out and stopped, all the cavalry and guards held the knife with one hand on their mounts and bowed slightly: "Welcome to Your Majesty."

The second generation of ancient clan officials also sat on the mounts to make the same moves, but their weapons were not as neat as those guards and cavalry. They could be said to be diverse, including big swords, long halberds, hammers, etc., all of which were hung next to the mounts.

Only those from other countries made no sound.

"Let's go." The empress's cold voice came out.

Under the order of the Empress, the five hundred cavalry and the guards were divided into two rows, and some of them were in front of them. The guards followed behind them, and the chariot the Empress was riding slowly forward.

Another part of the cavalry and guards automatically followed behind the Empress's chariot.

Then the children of the imperial chiefs also instigated the mounts to follow. After they left, Ren Baqian also rode the mountain bird to follow.

Behind were people from those three countries. Many people sneered at Ren Baqian not far ahead, and deliberately made the sound very loud and directly passed it into Ren Baqian's ears.

The head of the mountain bird is two meters high, and its back is about one meter four meters above the ground. It is okay to ride eight thousand people, but compared with other people's mounts, it is like a chick following behind, and it is very cold.

Looking at Ren Baqian in front of him, the young men who had been troubled by him these days suddenly found a sense of superiority that allowed them to laugh at him.

On the one hand, it is because the mountain bird that Ren Baqian rides is really hard to see among the many mounts. It is like a piece of rusty broken iron mixed into a pile of gold, silver and jewelry. It is so annoying and annoying. Or a yellow boar is mixed into a pile of handsome men and beautiful women.

On the other hand, it was because Ren Baqian looked alone.

Although this is Da Yao, you are also an outsider.

Ren Baqian ignored the people behind him at all. Face was indifferent to him, at least compared to life.

Along the way out of the city, Ren Baqian was bored and looked at the people in front of him, and then guessed in his heart.

For example, a big man in front couldn't sit steadily on his back on his mount, and his body always leaned forward and his butt was sticking out. Ren Baqian thought maliciously that this person probably had hemorrhoids.

As for whether it really exists, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Ren Baqian didn't dare to ask.

If I come forward and ask, "Brother, do you have hemorrhoids?", if you are on earth, you will be glared at me, let alone here, and 80% will pick up the most advantageous guy at hand and open it for me.

After leaving the city, the laughter behind had long disappeared. After all, there were not a group of mentally retarded children behind him. Although they were ridiculous, they could not laugh all the way without Ren Baqian's reaction, and he felt bored.

Not long after leaving the city, I saw a ray of sunrise rising from the distance.

Ren Baqian had never seen Sunrise when he was on Earth. It seemed that everyone was accustomed to this natural phenomenon. Unless in certain specific places, few people focused on it.

But looking at the fireball that was larger than the earth's sun here, I felt it was still a bit interesting, but after watching it for a while, I felt it started to be dazzling and had to look away.

The group was not slow. Although there was no car, in this world, whether it was a cow or a sheep, people could feel the strong wind blowing on their faces, and a large area of ​​trampled dust hitting people's faces.

This is the important reason why Ren Baqian has been looking at the sun just now.

This road is a flattened dirt road. After a large group of mounts ran over, they raised the dust directly. Everyone behind them was eating dirt. Ren Baqian felt like he was rushing into a sandstorm.

Ren Baqian buried his head behind the Wangshan Bird. When a guard appeared beside him, he shouted to him: "Ren Stories, His Majesty summoned him."

Ren Baqian turned his head and saw that it was indeed Shi Hu.

Most people think that their position is Si Cheng, but this is only temporarily held. After the empress celebrates her birthday, she has to hand over the position back. Her position is still the Qingxin Palace in the palace.

"Go now." Ren Baqian shouted, and as Shi Hu turned the mountain bird aside for a while, he accelerated his way through the second generation of officials in front, leaving behind a fragrant wind.

When Ren Baqian passed by, he turned his head and looked at it. Everyone was covered in dust, like a coal mine. As for the demeanor and momentum, they had already been out of nowhere.

Some women cover their faces with cloth, and it seems that no matter which woman cares about her face, she values ​​the face more.

The head can be broken and the hairstyle cannot be messy. Although it is wrong, the meaning is similar.

The people also looked at Ren Baqian riding a chick and heading forward curiously.

With guards leading the way in front, you can guess that it was the Empress summoned. It seems that this Ren Sicheng has been favored by the Empress recently.

The fragrance on the Wangshan Bird was so pungent. The Wangshan Bird ran past the front, and the perfume smell penetrated into everyone's noses.

As soon as Ren Baqian arrived next to the chariot, the curtain in front of the chariot was pulled open. It was Qing Yuan, who waved to Ren Baqian.

When Ren Baqianyi saw this chariot still moving, how could he get on?

Fortunately, he didn't think much, Shi Hu stretched out his arms beside him and threw them. Ren Baqian felt a fog flying in the clouds. Qing Yuan on the chariot grabbed Ren Baqian's arm flying in the air with a smile and put it on the chariot with one hand. The two of them were like passing the ball.

Ren Baqian calmed down his emotions and was a little nervous just now flying in the air. Then he bowed to Qing Yuan: "Thank you, Miss Qing Yuan." Then he got into the chariot to greet him.

The empress seems to only like red, at most, she will occasionally reveal the white bottom coat inside. She is still dressed like this at this time, and her hair is simply inserted with a hairpin.

The empress looked at Ren Baqian carefully and it was exactly the same as the seventh prince. If she hadn't known that Ren Baqian's origin was mysterious and even more mysterious than the prince of Daxia, she would probably really think that he was the descendant of Emperor Daxia who left behind.

"Are you ready for Fengliu this time?" the empress asked softly.

"I made some preparations, but I am really not good at martial arts hunting, and it may be difficult to gain something when going up the mountain. It is better to tell your Majesty stories at the foot of the mountain, and to help your Majesty relieve his boredom." Ren Baqian said quickly. It would be great if the empress could let him stay at the foot of the mountain.

The empress said without any attention: "Even if you can't win the championship, you will have some gains. You are my favorite. If you can't even hunt, wouldn't it be a shame for me?"

Ren Baqian was speechless for a while. What is the logic? I haven’t heard that being a teacher requires martial arts, and being a chef requires being a special forces soldier.
Chapter completed!