Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 365 A Strange Phenomenon 1
The closer she was to the capital, the more confused and uneasy she felt.

In front of my eyes is a large expanse of morning glow, fiery red, reflecting my eyes.

However, her heart was covered with dark clouds, thick as if it wanted to crush her.

Yue Guming asked with concern: "What kind of event is going to happen?"

Xia Xiaowei said distressedly: "I don't know, it's just a feeling, a very bad feeling."

Yue Guming consoled: "Don't think too much, maybe you care too much about Bei Qinghan. As the saying goes, caring makes chaos, doesn't it?"

Xia Xiaowei nodded.

"Perhaps, you are right, I am scaring myself."

He raised the whip and kept urging the horse.

It seems that only the fast running can make her temporarily forget the confusion in her heart, and only the strong wind blowing past her ears can sweep away the dark clouds above her head.

What Yue Guming said was right, by noon, they had already successfully arrived at the capital.

People from Bei Qingchen never appeared again.

Strangely, when they arrived in the capital, there was no chaos as they had imagined.

The streets are as prosperous and safe as they came, and orderly.

People come and go on the street, everyone has different expressions on their faces, some are happy, some are indifferent, some are painful, but there is no panic.

The peddlers stood on the side of the street and kept yelling, trying their best to solicit business from passers-by, their voices getting louder and louder.

The shops on both sides of the road also opened their doors wide open, and some shopkeepers stood at the door to greet customers.

How is this going?

Bei Qingchen transferred the imperial power into his own hands so easily?

Or did he not have time to seize the throne at all?
Yue Guming pulled a passerby by the hand and asked, "Has there been any major events in the capital these two days? Is there a war? Have any officials been dismissed or killed?"

The passer-by replied inexplicably: "No, nothing happened. This day is the same every day, as plain as Qingshui. I really hope that what you said will happen."

I even asked a few passers-by.

Yue Guming was full of disbelief, and pulled Xia Xiaowei to a teahouse.

Said: "You sit here for a while, wait for me, I will find some reliable eyeliners to inquire about."

(End of this chapter)