Chapter 1118 (1/2)

On the official road leading to Kyoto, a line of horses occupied most of the position. In addition to the guards, there were several carriages. The men walking in front of the carriages were dignified and attracted a lot of attention along the way.

”Lord Shen, there is Kyoto in front of us.” Song Jiong said with a smile to the man around him.

This is the king Shen of Qi who came to Jinguo to pick up Zhao Ning. Zhao Zhongshen is about the same age as Zhao Yong. It is said that he is just an idle king in the state of Qi, and he often lingers in brothels. When Zhao Yong sees that he is an irresistible ah Dou, he is too lazy to pay attention to him. He did not expect that this time he will let this prince come to pick up Zhao Ning in person. Although the messenger is not him, he is the Lord Even the messengers will listen to him.

Song Jiong is a bit suspicious of this Shen Wang Ye, saying that he is romantic It's a bit true. Along the way, he's always accompanied by many beautiful maids, and they'll change them every few days. This is probably the style of their Zhao family. Isn't Zhao Yong also fond of beauty? It can be said that this prince is incompetent and weak. He absolutely does not believe it. Zhao Zhongshen always reminds him of Zhao Yong.

There are so many similarities between the two brothers.

”Along the way, the prosperity of the kingdom of Jin has amazed Ben Wang. I believe that Kyoto will make people forget to go back.” In fact, Zhao Zhongshen was no one else. It was Zhao Yong who came to Jinguo by Yi Rong.

Song Jiong thought that this uncle was thinking of the beauty he liked in Kyoto.

”Ha ha, the capital of Kyoto is almost the same as that of your country. The king will know when he goes to the city.” Song Jiong said with a smile.

Zhao Yong's eyes are leisurely enjoying his surroundings. He is not in a hurry to see Zhao Ning. In any case, if he is his daughter, he will see him sooner or later. It is hard to come to the kingdom of Jin. He wants to know what the Jin parliament will look like after being taken over by Mo Rong Zhan.

”Lord song, can you see the emperor of your country after entering the city?” Zhao Yong asked lightly.

”This...” Song Jiong looked at the Minister of rites nearby. ”Will you first be arranged to stay in the foreign guest Pavilion, and then I will go to see our emperor first, and then arrange for you to enter the palace

Song Jiong also wants to take them into the city. He goes to report to the emperor. Then this matter has nothing to do with him. The officialdom is not suitable for him.

Zhao Yong's eyes fell in the distance, ”it's not urgent to see the princess.” He pointed to the looming hill. ”What's that place?”

”That's...” Song Jiong looks at other people in confusion. How does he know where it is.

The Minister of rites who accompanied song Jiong to the state of Qi politely replied, ”that's Chengde villa. Our emperor goes there every year for autumn hunting.”

”The time for autumn hunting is coming.” Zhao Yong said with a smile that if he stayed in Kyoto longer, would he have a chance to see Mo Rong Zhan's ability?

”Yes.” ”Our emperor is good at archery and killed a fierce tiger.”

Zhao Yong nodded with a smile, ”your emperor is really wise and powerful.”

Song Jiong took a look at Zhao Zhongshen, and felt that the LORD made him feel strange.

”Lord Shen, the gate is in front of you.” Song Jiong reminds Zhao Yong that coming to Kyoto is different from that in other places. He hopes that this king will not regard this place as their Qi state.

”The gate is really sacred and majestic, more powerful than the gate of our imperial capital.” Zhao Yong squinting as like as two peas of the city gate of Kyoto, the gate of the city is exactly the same as the city gate of the imperial capital, but it is more magnificent and magnificent. In those days, Huangfu Xiu really built Kyoto as a reference.

Song Jiong said with a smile, ”each has his own merits.”

Zhao Yong looked at him with a smile, ”Lord song, if you are an official, you will certainly be able to be bright. You really can speak.”

”Can a man who can speak in your country be an official?” Song Jiong asked suspiciously.

Song Hongao, who had been silent all the time, said without expression, ”it depends on what official you are.”