"A storm is imminent, a tempest is brewing, change is coming!"
Song Ying's heart was solemn, knowing this was his only good chance to atone for his sins.
But Chu Yuan did not pay attention to this, instead, he and Chu Xiaoniang walked on a street far from the government house. Despite the crowd, no one recognized him.
"Brother, are we still going to Miaoyin Square?" Chu Xiaoniang asked on the side.
"Yes, why not."
Chu Yuan knew Chu Xiaoniang was worried about the events of the day affecting his mood, but he was not affected at all, just looking for a suitable opportunity to purge the court.
At this point, he and Chu Xiaoniang stopped and went, finally arriving at Miaoyin Square.
Miaoyin Square is in the golden area of the Imperial City, covering a full hundred acres.
It said to be a square, but the continuous layers of buildings here are ancient and elegant, and the small tunes in the buildings make people feel as if they have entered a sacred and fairyland.
