The former Shangjing Imperial City was now the seat of the Ulutus tribe's government. As the war progressed, the five chief departments and other administrative agencies of the tribe also moved to this future administrative center. Therefore, in the construction of the basic building of Shangjing, the highest priority was the major administrative agencies of Shangjing Imperial City.

Fortunately, the original foundation of this city is good!

Because when it was first built, it was replicated and restored in a one-to-one ratio of Kaifeng Prefecture, the scale and style of the imperial city were almost the same as the imperial city of Kaifeng Prefecture. However, after the capital of Hailing King was moved, the palace complex of the imperial city was also demolished on a large scale. Although it was rebuilt later, it was no longer the grand scene of the past.

Now, since this place has been designated as the administrative center of the Ulutus department for a long time, the construction of the imperial city cannot be even more careless. Almost 90% of the houses have been pushed down, and only a small number of relatively strong and tall temples have been urgently repaired and put into use immediately.

It is also that various administrative agencies urgently need housing resettlement, so they have no time to wait. Therefore, they must give priority to the use of a batch of things under urgent authority.

In addition, the construction of a few key temples has also progressed very quickly with the help of new material - cement.

When Wang Wentong came to the imperial city, he crossed the towering city walls and saw a scene of a large construction site. The densely packed workers who had transformed from prisoners of war ran around and were busy under the command of various foremen.

Some towers of pavilions and temples have also been built. Now you only need to fill them in according to the racks, and a complete temple will appear in the imperial city.

All kinds of sprinkler trucks are also urgently sprinkling water to dispel the gray scene in the city. It can be imagined how magnificent the scene will be when these pavilions and temples are built.

At this moment, Wang Wentong could not imagine that kind of scene. Now he was following Zhang Heng and moving forward along the hollow cement road. At the end was a temporary wall made of wooden boards. Judging from the eaves exposed at the high place, there was a scene of high-rise buildings and temples inside.

When he got here, he didn't go in so casually. But Zhang Heng's identity was extraordinary. He took out a waist sign and revealed his identity to the guard.

When the other party saw that it was a high-ranking official of the secret guard, he did not dare to neglect at all. He immediately gave up respectfully, and Zhang Heng immediately explained: "This is the person the king wants to summon, and I want to bring him in in person."

"Due to the limit of rules, please wait a little so that the younger one can come in and report it." It contains temporary offices of major administrative agencies and residences of Ulutus, so idlers can't enter.

Even if you want to enter, you have to go through identity verification and your safety awareness is strong.

Zhang Heng also knew that the other party was going to check the matter, and knew that some had waited. So he didn't say anything, just asked the other party to try to get faster.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Wentong saw from the open door that there was a large open space with concrete floor behind. A temple built on a stone platform and connected to the stone platform and the open space by white marble steps stands on the stone platform.

It covers an extremely wide area and is visually more than three meters high. From top to bottom, there are three eaves. The whole body is covered with yellow glazed tiles, and completely transparent tiles are laid between the eaves.

Because he didn't know each other, Wang Wentong thought at first that the eaves were all in the air! So he was wondering whether the Mongols really knew magic, otherwise how could the eaves float in the air?

While waiting, the guard who went to report finally got the letter back.

"Let that Yan wait for a long time, please come in!" Zhang Heng nodded and led Wang Wentong into the inside.

At this time, Wang Wentong finally realized that the person in front of him had a higher status than he thought. After all, there were few who could meet the saint directly. At the same time, he felt a little nervous, not knowing whether the Mongolian prince he was about to meet was a wise monarch who was easy to meet.

And can I show Caihua that satisfies the other party?

With these thoughts in mind, Wang Wentong found that there were a lot more halls inside than he could see from the outside. Because on both sides of the main hall, there were side halls with only a layer of eaves lower than the main hall, and there were two.

The layout is almost the same as the main hall. Some officials in scorching official uniforms are entering and exiting the two side halls, and some are holding a large stack of official documents in their hands.

Wang Wentong noticed that the clothes on these officials were different from the round-necked robes in the Han officialdom, and also from the nomadic outfits with the Mongolian collar facing the left. Instead, the tops and lower pants were both characterized by Han clothing and narrow clothes and narrow sleeves, combining the characteristics of Mongolians.

So overall, it is the Mongolian style of Hanfu.

Some officials are wearing windbreakers produced and popular by the Ulutus Department. From the beginning, there was only monotonous gray, but now there are five colors of white/gray/blue/red/black. But what we see now is still mainly gray and black.

Moreover, seeing their actions as wind and their momentum as a warrior, you can tell that they are likely officials of the military officials.

Wang Wentong followed Zhang Heng and went directly to the side hall to the main hall.

I saw that the words "Qinzheng Hall" were written in Han and Mongolian language above the main hall. At the moment, the main hall was still closed, but the small door next to it was opened. The inner supervisor who had been waiting had stood by the door. When he saw Zhang Heng and Wang Wentong coming over, he immediately smiled and said, "I have met you two, this person must be Zhang Heng's Yan and Mr. Wang?"

"Master Hu, is the king waiting inside?" Zhang Heng quickly replied to Hunur. Even if he was a senior official of the secret guard, he would not dare to be arrogant or put on airs in front of the old man who came close to the inner prison and started his business with the king.

Wang Wentong didn't know Hunur, but since the other party could call out his name, his identity must be quite ordinary. Moreover, Zhang Heng's attitude towards him was a bit flattering, so he dared not be rude. He immediately followed and said, "I have met Hu Dajian."

"The king is waiting, come with me!" Hunur said in a warm voice, turning around and entering. Wang Wentong was still a little surprised at the eunuch who was so young and in a high position. When he entered, he was even more surprised to see the young man sitting on it.

"King, the man is brought in!" After Hunur finished his salute, he served by the side like an invisible man.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Heng bowed, and Wang Wentong also bowed, just in the gap between bowing his head, hiding his surprise in his eyes.
Chapter completed!