Shangguan Ruoli is really annoyed by people like Sun. He is really an invincible Xiaoqiang, but he does not make people admire him at all, he only makes people feel disgusted.

Mrs. Sun was dumbfounded and her reaction was a little slow. She was stunned for a while, turned around and left without saying the last word.

Mrs. Liu came over with a stack of plates, looked at Mrs. Sun's back, and whispered: "I must want you to take Shiro to Beijing."

She is also happy to see this matter come to fruition. If you bring Silang to Beijing, you have to bring Sanlang. Dalang and his wife are already in the capital. They are both the same nephews. There is no reason to bring the big one, and the third-bedroom one not the second one.

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Shangguan Ruoli took the plate from her hand and separated it according to color and style, "We are going to take the exam this time. We don't know if we can pass high school. Even if we win, we don't know if we will stay in Beijing or go to other places. Besides,

Well, Shiro now wants to study for the imperial examination, so running around will delay his studies."

Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "No, Mr. Bai is a Jinshi and his teaching is very good."

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Even in the schools in the capital, there are not many students who are Jinshi. I hope these children in the village will know how to cherish it and study hard so that they can get a good name in the future."

Both Li and Liu said: "Yes, we are still lucky."

Dongming Ziyu spent two days visiting his teachers and classmates, and got together with Mr. Chu, Qin Boxuan and others at the mine.

If Shangguan Ruoli packs his luggage, it is for Shangguan to pack his luggage.

On the third day, the family, Shangguan, followed Rong Chuan and Gu Lingyun's team to Beijing. Old Mrs. Qian and Old Man Dong took the family to the intersection.

Along the way, Rong Chuan and Gu Lingyun were with them, and they had all the accommodation, meals, and places of interest. They stopped for a day to sightsee, and slowly and leisurely arrived in the capital in about twenty days.

The capital is called Chang'an, and its location is similar to Chang'an in history. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery.

The city gate is majestic and tall. There are soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall. There are soldiers under the city gate checking the people passing by. The people are all lined up neatly, waiting for inspection to enter the city. Everything is in order.

Gu Lingyun had already sent someone back to deliver the letter, and the housekeeper and the servants of the Nan'an Marquis Mansion were already waiting at the door.

As soon as Nanny Zhang, who was beside Shangguan Ruolan, saw her motorcade, she straightened her clothes and came to greet them. She bowed and said, "My maid respectfully welcomes His Royal Highness, the Sixth Young Master, Dong Jieyuan, and Lady Dong."

A middle-aged man with a goatee and a face dressed like a servant came forward with several wives and servants to salute: "My servant is Dongqing, the housekeeper of the Shangguan family. I welcome you all to the capital!"

Rong Chuan was dressed in a black outfit with red trim. He sat upright on his horse and said softly: "Stop talking at the city gate. Let's talk when we get back."

When the team entered the capital, Rongchuan was present and did not line up with the common people to enter the city gate. Instead, they walked through the small gate next to it that was reserved for dignitaries, but they also checked the directions and saluted.

When we entered the city, we saw that the streets were neat and clean, the houses were neat, there were many shops, and pedestrians were constantly coming and going, creating a prosperous scene.

On the city gate tower, a handsome man wearing a navy blue embroidered robe watched the team drift away. He was about thirty years old, with a golden crown and fine clothes, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face with a Chinese character, a tall figure, and awe-inspiring momentum.

The autumn wind blew, blowing his robe fiercely.

A middle-aged eunuch said softly: "Your Majesty, please go back to your mansion."

The man murmured: "She's back. Is she really back?"

The middle-aged eunuch sighed: "Your Majesty, Miss Shangguan is married and has a son and a daughter."

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