All the Expected Guests Have Arrived

In the early morning, two figures, one man and one woman, walked along Qingyun Avenue.

"Brother Laiying, what has been happening recently? Why do we encounter Imperial Guards and eunuchs from the Eastern Depot everywhere on our way to the capital city?"

The woman, with a graceful appearance and tender eyes, despite deliberately wearing a dusty and disheveled look, couldn't hide her beauty.

The other man, with an honest and simple appearance, dressed like a peasant, cautiously surveyed the surroundings and said somewhat timidly, "Ruyi, I think we should reconsider this journey."

"That fellow Yan Song is wielding immense power and influence now. We can't compete with him," she replied.

"No, Brother Laiying, I must avenge my father. The current Chief of the Dali Temple is a close friend of my father's. As long as I deliver my father's letter to him, he will surely help us clear our names."