Shen Yi has been wandering around Anchengfang City these days. Naturally, he has heard some stories about him. It is a bit funny to say it. Who would have thought that his life experience, which was casually mentioned at the beginning, would be interpreted into such a tragic and tortuous drama.
The emotional imagination in the secular world is really rich.
The food in Anseong City is very rich. In addition to food, the number of street performers performing and singing has also increased due to the subsidence of the civil strife. The residents in the city have wiped away their sadness, and the capital city is a little more noisy than a few days ago. .
Shen Yi sat in the teahouse, listening to the storyteller downstairs telling the legendary story of "a beautiful young man sacrificing his life to accompany a beautiful woman" in an emotional voice.
While spreading out pen and ink on the table in the private room, I drew the lively scene of storytelling and listening to books downstairs.
The window was open, and the shouts and hawking downstairs reached Shen Yi's ears from time to time, so Shen Yi drew a food flag outside the window in the painting.
These days, Shen Yi traveled around Ancheng and recorded Ancheng.
Compared with Nanxiang City where he grew up, Ancheng, a purely ordinary city, has a different kind of fireworks.
Halfway through the painting, Shen Yi suddenly saw two people coming in from downstairs. These two people were strong and strong. Although their clothes were from Ancheng, they always seemed to not fit well. After the two people came in, they found a corner to sit down. One of them glanced around the lobby before sitting down.
The temperament of these two people was very strange. When Dr. Cha came again, Shen Yi casually said, "The two people below don't look like locals from Ancheng?"
Dr. Cha followed Shen Yi's line of sight and smiled knowingly, "You're talking about the two people on the east corner? It doesn't look right. There have been a lot of people like this in our capital recently. I heard they are from the south. Traveling merchants are here. Don’t tell me, these people are really strong, I don’t know how they grow.”
There was a hint of envy in Dr. Tea's voice.
Shen Yi looked at the two people again and said, "So, all the city defense cards have been removed?"
Dr. Tea shook his head, "That's not true, but traveling merchants always have some connections. You see, although our Ancheng has strict access to goods in recent years, there is no shortage of goods from the north and south."
Shen nodded slightly, "That's true."
After Dr. Cha left, Shen Yi continued to draw, but he was unconsciously thinking about the two people downstairs.
Dr. Tea said that these two people came from the south, but neither the people from the southern border of Qiyue Kingdom nor the people from the farther Nanxin Kingdom have such a physique. Of course, it is inevitable that there are people who are stronger than ordinary people, so Shen Yi is just a It flashed through my mind, and I didn’t have any deeper doubts, but I inevitably paid more attention to it.
It's a pity that he has no cultivation now, otherwise he could listen to what these two people are talking about.
After finishing a painting, Shen Yi left the teahouse.
After walking a few steps, Shen Yi frowned, always feeling like there was a tail behind him. He passed several lively restaurants and quickly ducked into an alley.
Not long after, steady footsteps gradually sounded, getting closer and closer, then gradually moving away.
"Sure enough, it's you." Shen Yi walked out of the shadows, waving his folding fan, looked at the two people who had passed him towards the depths of the alley, and stepped between them and the entrance of the alley.
"You know us?"
"Where are you hiding?"
Two voices asked at the same time.
Shen smiled, looked at the two of them and said, "You two brave men, will you allow me to be gentle?"
In the prayer tower in the palace, Rong Miao was still reading the letters of his ancestors.
Ever since he found records about the Tianji Talisman in his great-grandfather's manuscripts, Rong Miao's focus has been on the manuscripts. However, Rong Miao's grandfather and father did not seem to find any breakthrough clues about the Tianji Talisman.
This incident has become a great regret for Rong Miao's grandfather. There is only one point in Rong Miao's father's handwriting that is somewhat related to the Tianji Talisman: "I heard that the Tianji Talisman is the totem of the Deep Eye Clan in the East, but I have traveled all over the East and never found it.
I have gained the Shen Tong clan. Or maybe my remaining power is limited and I am unable to reach further east, which is a shame."
Rong Miao remembered that when she was very young, her father had traveled east many times. Many of the places he went to were barren mountains and ridges where no power had set foot, or he would cross vast swamps and arrive at various places.
Isolated island.
One time Rong Miao asked his father why he always went east.
At that time, my father just said: "I would like to go to the far east and have a glimpse of the world."
It turns out that my father at that time was looking for the whereabouts of the Shen Tong Clan.
Rong Miao closed the letter and put it back to its original place. He quickly left the prayer tower and saw Jiuze.
"What's wrong?" Rong Miao asked.
Jiuze said, "Senior sister, is there any progress on your side?"
Rong Miao nodded, "It's okay. What about you? Could it be that something happened to Rong Mingxuan again?"
Jiu Ze said: "There is something wrong. In the past few days, Fourth Senior Brother and I have been keeping an eye on Rong Mingxuan and found that he favors several different concubines and even maids every night these days."
Rong Miao raised an eyebrow.
Jiuze continued: "We found that there was something strange about the concubines or palace maids who were favored by him."