S presents today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give coins, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate The night in the capital is different from that in Yangcheng, and it seems that there is never a quiet time.
It's a city that never sleeps.
Miss Jun calmed down and got up and got out of bed.
Liu Er slept soundly on the bed by the window.
This is an ordinary inn, with two beds is already the best room, but it is very clean, as marked on the map of Chaojing, you have a little money and do not want to suffer and want to be low-key, this is the first choice.
They came from the street to check in, washed up cleanly, and asked Xiao Er to order two bowls of noodle soup, a duck and two side dishes from the noodle soup shop next to them, and the master and servant sat comfortably in the room and ate happily, and then fell asleep.
Because of the previous Runan journey, Miss Jun's body has already adapted, so she can recover after a sleep, but Liu Er can't.
Miss Jun stood on the edge of the bed, looked at Liu'er who was sleeping heavily, and picked up the thin sheet that she kicked off the bed and put it around her waist.
The windows are wide open, and the moonlight spreads between the sky and the earth, and the lights that continue to shine all night are intertwined with the jokes and jokes that dot the room.
This is the capital, this is the capital.
She has come to the capital.
Miss Jun turned around and dressed, opened the door and walked out.
The inn is full of people staying at any time of the day and night, so it is not closed, and there are many guests enjoying the nightlife, and Miss Jun walked through the lobby into the night.
After midnight, although there were still people walking on the street, it was no match for daytime, except for a few downtown streets and the place where the brothels of the Qinglou brothels were located, the other places fell into a deep sleep.
Miss Jun passed through the city gates, along the main street to the east, and through an alley to the north.
There are no bright lights here, only moonlit paving, this is not a downtown area, and there is no mark on the map of Chaojingli that there is any unique place to eat, drink and play here.
Crossing a street, two worlds appear in front of you.
On one side, the lights are bright, like a fairyland on earth, while on the other side is solemn and inviolable.
She doesn't need to travel to Beijing, she also knows that this is the most prosperous night market street, the center of the capital, and that side is the royal street.
There is the official yamen, the palace, and her home.
Miss Jun stood motionless in the night.
My sister is a rigid person, with a regular schedule and a strict management of the nine robes.
They must have fallen asleep by this time.
However, I don't know if Jiufu will secretly hide in the clean room to play, just like she used to.
But no matter what, it will always be discovered by my sister, and there will be a lot of chattering lessons.
A smile appeared on the corner of Miss Jun's mouth.
I don't know how long I stood there, but a team of city patrols came from the night over there.
There are patrols in the open, and there are more guards in the dark, including brocade guards and janissary guards.
Miss Jun lowered her head and turned to walk towards the night market street, and the procession of city patrols behind her walked by, and the lantern in front of the horse illuminated the place, and someone found that she deliberately held the lantern over.
Miss Jun turned her head sideways and avoided the side of the road a few more steps.
The women who walk the streets at night are either prostitutes who solicit customers or are invited to private banquets, or they are the daughters of people who beg for a living at the night market.
The girl is described as delicate, and the dress is not showy, obviously not the former.
The city patrols withdrew their gaze past her.
Miss Jun raised her head and looked at them, and the place where they were going was also Night Market Street.
On a summer night, the streets are brightly lit, the river that separates the streets is lit up with boats, and the sound of string music and laughter floats on the river.
Miss Jun stood on the bridge and looked at the flower boat under the bridge, and the smell of wine and fragrant powder was blowing with the night breeze.
She knew very well what this kind of flower boat was doing, so she was not curious, but she was not shy and shy to avoid it.
What is there to shy avoid, she not only knows, but also goes up.
Of course, Master took her to this kind of thing.
Seeing her following behind the master, the owner of the flower boat was very surprised.
"Children, you have to know everything, so that you can not invade all poisons."
Master said solemnly.
Of course, she knew that Master's purpose was to make her, the princess's daughter, embarrassed.
But is she the kind of person who can be easily embarrassed?
The princess's daughter is invincible.
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She swaggered unceremoniously in the flower boat, watching the scantily clad prostitutes singing and dancing.
The singing and dancing on the flower boat is not ugly, and the food is delicious.
Thinking of this, Miss Jun couldn't help but smile, I don't know where the scorching aroma came from, she withdrew her gaze from the flower boat, jumped off the bridge briskly step by step, and turned to the street here.
Most of the shops on the street are closed, and more are temporary stalls set up on the side of the street, with blazing fires and swaying wind lamps, illuminating the people walking by in twos and threes on the street.
These stalls are selling all kinds of food, and Miss Jun also saw that the team of city patrols who passed by was also sitting in a stall eating, drinking, and laughing.
"Miss, do you want to try it?"
beckoned the vendor.
Miss Jun shook her head and looked all the way over.
She wanted to eat all the way, but she came out casually and didn't bring any money.
But it's also a lot of fun to look at.
Who would have thought that she would wander the streets of the capital after midnight.
My sister and younger brother couldn't think of it, Lu Yunqi couldn't think of it, and the emperor couldn't think of it.
She couldn't have imagined it herself.
Three or four drunken men next to him staggered by smiling crookedly and singing a little song they learned out of nowhere, and a line occupied the entire street, Miss Jun avoided retreating to the mouth of an alley, watching this group of drunks pass with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
It turns out that the night in the capital is like this.
Standing at the mouth of the alley, resting his feet, thinking about whether to go back or go back again, he heard the sound of small footsteps in the alley behind him.
This side is a downtown street, few people live, either a teahouse or a place of fat powder, Miss Jun looked back, the alley was a little dim, only a few lanterns hanging not far away.
There was a faint sound of laughter coming from within.
There were four or five people walking in the alley, tall, short, fat and thin, all men.
I don't know where I came from, but I didn't go this way down the street, but turned my back to it and went inward.
Miss Jun glanced over, retracted her gaze and raised her feet.
"What am I lying to you for, you listen to me" A male voice came from the alley, seemingly a little unhappy, and his voice was slightly raised.
Miss Jun landed and turned her head again, and someone walked by on the corner of the street with a wind lantern, shining on Miss Jun's surprised face.
Such a coincidence Zhu Zhan She looked at the tallest of the men in the dimly lit alley.
Although it is dim and indistinct, although it is getting farther and farther away, it can be recognized if you look closely.
Zhu Zhan.
He also came to the capital The emperor wanted Jinyiwei to arrest him and enter Beijing, and he ran away halfway.
Even if the most dangerous place is the safest place, you shouldn't come to the capital, even if you wander in Henan and Shanxi, it's safer.
What does this guy want to do?
Miss Jun looked at the few people who were walking farther and farther along the alley, hesitated and turned to follow.
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