Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Before going out, Jiang Lingxi took out a pair of plain glasses with thin golden frames and put them on, and met Shen Yunqing's gaze, "You need a complete set of acting. How about it, isn't it good?"

Shen Yunqing allowed herself to take a few more glances when she turned to look in the mirror, and when she turned around, she quickly returned to normal, "Pretty good."

"That's good, let's go."

But downstairs, Jiang Lingxi glanced at Shen Yunqing who helped her open and close the car door, and silently fastened the seat belt of the passenger seat on the matter that the assistant was going to drive for her boss.

This work is unnecessary.

The vehicle left the community and drove smoothly all the way to the north. Unknowingly, the high-rise buildings have been replaced by some low-rise antique buildings. The flow of people and vehicles on the road has also become much less, and the field of vision has suddenly widened.

Before she could ask a question, an explanation came from the side: "This area is already considered a scenic spot. All major scenic spots are closed to tourists on Mondays, so there will be fewer people coming here. It will be lively after today."

Since there were not many people, Jiang Lingxi simply lowered the window of the car on the side and looked at the buildings beside the street.

Although it is antique, it is not completely antique. You can see a lot of modern traces when you get close.

After looking at it for a while, she looked away.

Although Shen Yunqing was driving, she was always looking at the side from the corner of her eyes. Noticing that Jiang Lingxi's face was a little less interested, she pursed her lips and said, "About one kilometer ahead, there will be a real thousand-year-old building. There is also a road The relatively intact streets are well preserved.”

Although it has gone through thousands of years and has changed with each passing day, the changes in the city can be said to be earth-shaking.

However, some proofs of the existence of history have been paid attention to and carefully maintained by people with a heart in the past years, and this has left a precious historical heritage for future generations.

Jiang Lingxi could already faintly feel that the road ahead was somewhat familiar, and when she heard Shen Yunqing say this, she immediately thought: "Is it Wanchao Street?"

"Yes." There was an imperceptible smile in Shen Yunqing's voice.

He still remembered how the name of this street was thought up by His Majesty back then.

Thousands of years ago, Dayin was so powerful that the surrounding countries all expressed their surrender.

Every year, the kings of the subordinate countries and even the princesses of other countries would go to the capital of Dayin to worship the emperor, and the street in front of the Yinhe Palace was the place where these people had to pass on their way of worship.

Ever since, his Majesty changed the original Changping Avenue to the domineering name of Wanchao Street, which means Wanchao's visit.

And history has also recorded this name. The original name of Changping Street is known to no one except those scholars who study the history of Dayin.

Jiang Lingxi turned her gaze out of the window again.

She has always been reluctant to give names, and even the names of the panda cubs she picked up before were given by others. This Wanchao Street is the only name she changed.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, only such a street has been preserved.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling.

But before the car entered Wanchao Street, it was stopped by uniformed guards on the side of the road.

The car was not allowed to pass until Shen Yunqing handed over a green-covered ID through the open window.

After taking back the certificate, Shen Yunqing noticed the gaze on the certificate from the side, and she was about to put it back in the storage box in the car, but then changed the direction.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows, but took it in her hands unceremoniously.

When I opened it, I saw a colorful two-inch ID photo, which was no different from a real person. Below the photo were information such as name, position, affiliation unit, and certificate number.

She took another look at the photo before closing it, "Do I have to show this every time to get in?"

"Only Monday."

Jiang Lingxi nodded, expressing his understanding, "Wanchao Street is not allowed to enter on Monday."

"Ah."

The car drove slowly onto the road paved with bluestone.

Having experienced tens of millions of winds, rains, and horses and chariots, even the hardest bluestone has been polished smooth by now.

However, the car was driving slowly, and Jiang Lingxi only noticed that there were many patterns carved on the bluestone, which did not exist thousands of years ago.

"One is for anti-slip, and the other is for aesthetics."

Jiang Lingxi: "I didn't ask, you know."

Shen Yunqing remained silent.

Although I changed into a similar body, as a courtier, it is the most basic thing to be aware of some small movements and expressions of the emperor.What's more, he had a deeper thought.

A street that is not too long, the car drove for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Lingxi looked at the blooming flowers and row upon row of buildings on both sides of the street, feeling somewhat disappointed.

No matter how well preserved it is, there is still a big difference in her eyes.

She still remembered that she had taken Qingyuan out of the palace to play quietly, and the place she walked the most was this Wanchao Street.

This is the most prosperous area in the entire Dayin capital city, and it also represents the facade of Dayin. Even if you spend a day in it, you won't feel bored.

And now, there are only these immortal and immobile buildings left, so that people after a thousand years can remember that dazzling history.

Passing Wanchao Street, and passing a long jade belt stone bridge, Shen Yunqing didn't need to speak this time, Jiang Lingxi had already seen Yinhe Palace standing in front of her.

Yinhe Palace is built on Cuiping Mountain, and the buildings are layered up. It is not a magnificent style, but solemn and majestic.

Especially at this moment, there are no tourists, only staff patrolling and maintaining in twos and threes. Without the crowding and noise, there will only be the momentum of the building itself and the aura left over from the millennium.

Jiang Lingxi looked up at the towering gate of the imperial city, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In her previous life, she still regretted that she was not able to return to the imperial court alive and died on the way, and she never thought that there would be a day when she would return here again.

It can be regarded as an alternative way to settle my regrets.

The car did not enter through the main entrance, but drove in through a side entrance after checking the documents again.

"The front is the office, and we have to apply for a temporary work permit."

Jiang Lingxi nodded, no need to ask, this temporary work permit is for her.

But in this office, Jiang Lingxi looked at the familiar building in front of her. If she remembered correctly, this is where the internal affairs officials work.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and the function of this yard is still the same.

After stopping the car, Jiang Lingxi put on her pair of plain glasses when she was about to get out of the car.

Walking all the way to the door of the office, a middle-aged man who also wears glasses hurriedly walked out of the office, and the two of them faced each other and almost bumped into each other.

Shen Yunqing immediately raised her hand to protect Jiang Lingxi, her eyes were slightly condensed and the corners of her lips were pursed, looking a little displeased.

Jiang Lingxi just happened to subconsciously look at the person next to her because of the arm lying in front of her, and was taken aback when she saw it.