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As soon as Lin Zhijun returned to the manor, he immediately ordered his servants to fetch a doctor, and ordered Ziyu to rest well.

Returning to his room, he recalled his previous dream.

Although she didn't get the answer she wanted to know, Lin Zhaojun was tired of the days of fighting and killing, and she didn't have much of a nostalgic feeling for the life before she transmigrated.

Thus, she didn't care much about whether she could go back or not.

Currently, the most troublesome part was the tenth day of the next month, which was the day Lin Zhijun would die for Ye Liyuan. Lin Zhaojun believed that he would not shed his blood for someone else, so he had to think of a way to leave.

He sat in silence and thought for a long time. His thoughts were in a mess, yet he couldn't come up with a good plan.

Just then, Zi Yan pushed open the door and came in. She said, "Esteemed wangfei, the doctor said that Zi Yan is fine. He doesn't have any internal injuries. Eat a few pills, and you can rest well for a few days! "

"En, give her two taels of silver. Buy some delicious food to calm her down!" Eyebrows... Is two taels of silver enough? "

Lin Zhijun had no concept of how much money could be bought in this world. He did not know how many things could be bought with two taels of silver. Thus, he asked this question.

"Enough! Enough! Zi Yan, on behalf of Zi Yu, thank you, Princess! "

Zi Yan hurriedly said. 'What a joke. Two taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family of three to live for half a year. Zi Yu can be considered to have gotten lucky from her misfortune.

"So boring! Let's go out for a walk, Zi Yan! "

Lin Zhaojun felt that the atmosphere in the Prince's Mansion was strange, but he couldn't say what was so strange about it.

It was boring staying in the Prince's Mansion, so he called for Zi Yan to go out.

Zi Yan originally wanted to instruct the butler to prepare a carriage, but Lin Zhaojun stopped her.

After she shouted, she decided to follow the group of servants behind her and leave the manor with Zi Yan alone.

At this moment, the streets were bustling with people, carriages and horses, bustling with noise and excitement.

Lin Zhaojun curiously looked around. Occasionally, he would buy one or two street snacks, and the two masters and servants would stroll around.

But gradually, Lin Zhijun felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. Why was everyone staring at him?

Can't women show up here like Arab women?

But there were quite a few women strolling along the streets.

Just as he was about to ask Zi Yan what was going on, he heard someone whisper, "Isn't that an adulterer? Why did she come out? "

Immediately, someone whispered, "What are you talking about? You dare to say something like that, you don't want to live anymore! "

Lin Zhijun followed the source of the voice and looked over. He saw a few young students sitting on a nearby tea stand. Seeing Lin Zhaojun looking at him and keeping silent, they glared at their companions.

Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but find this funny. Suddenly, he thought of the legend of 'using the road as one's eyesight'!

According to legend, King Zhou Li ruled the Zhou Dynasty when he transferred many industries on which civilians earned a living to the royal family.

For a moment, the people's lives were in danger and the people's grievances were boiling.

King Li refused to listen to advice, and in order to prevent the people from speaking ill of him, he sent people to wander the streets and alleys of the capital, eavesdropping on people's conversations.

Any person who, by them, is considered rebellious or slanderous shall be executed in prison.

Soon, he could no longer hear the criticisms of King Li.

Later on, people simply did not even say a word. When they met on the way, they could only use their eyes to express their dissatisfaction with King Li.

This is where the story of the road with its eyes begins.

He thought about how, as the queen of the Dark Assassin Empire, he had never been able to get the attention of others on his road.

Sigh, what did this wangfei do?

Everyone was so afraid of her!

Lin Zhaojun thought to himself, This Hibiscus Dynasty's Second Prince Ye Li Yuan has such a poor evaluation of the imperial concubine, moreover, this imperial concubine is a beautiful young lady of 14 or 15 years old. Judging from Zi Yan's tone, this imperial concubine has been living in the capital for the past few years, acting very unbridled and carefree.

The real Princess Lin Zhaojun had already passed away, but the trouble she had to deal with was troubling her as a descendant.

Forget it, thinking too much hurts my spirit!

So she and Purple Smoke continued to stroll along, meeting everyone's eyes.

The truth was that Lin Zhijun no longer had any interest in this matter. He only saw that Zi Yan was in high spirits and patiently accompanying her as she walked down the path with a bright and beautiful smile on her face.

While strolling around, he felt his stomach rumbling with hunger. Although he had eaten a few snacks, most of them had been eaten by Purple Smoke.

The seasonings here were limited, and the taste of the food was quite ordinary.

To Lin Zhaojun, anything else was fine. He just wanted to eat and nothing else came. After all, the common people ate like the heavens, not to mention that they didn't eat breakfast in the morning!

Lin Zhaojun suggested finding a restaurant to eat. Zi Yan agreed immediately, and the two headed for the largest and best restaurant in the capital, "Spring Mansion".

Unfortunately, Spring Festival Gala's private room was full.

Lin Zhijun did not care. He took a seat in the noisy hall and ordered some dishes.

After a while, he heard a rough man in green next to him say, "Have you all heard of this matter?"

"What is it?"

"The mausoleum in the eastern suburbs has been rather strange recently. A few days ago, I passed by and saw something that I shouldn't have seen."

As soon as his voice fell, a man sneered, "Keep bragging, you shouldn't have seen anything yet!"

"It's true …" When the light robed man heard someone doubt his words, he immediately stood up. He slammed his hand on the table and said, "I lied to you, you son of a b * tch!"

Everyone was amused by his words and looked at him in unison.

The light robed man was deliberately showing off. Seeing that everyone was attracted by him, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.

Unexpectedly, someone else said in disdain, "Tsk, we haven't even drunk much, and you're already talking nonsense."

"A few days ago when I was passing by the mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, I encountered a few Daoists catching ghosts!" The azure-robed man didn't want to beat around the bush anymore. He immediately revealed all of his information.

"Is that so? What the hell? Female ghost? "Male ghost?"

"I'm afraid it's Windy Ghost!" Someone laughed loudly.

"It's true. It's rather strange, but that ghost doesn't seem to be very agile …" The azure-robed man was unhappy if he didn't spit it out.

"Hahaha …"

Everyone was amused once again, and even Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but laugh.

The only difference was that after everyone laughed for a while, they stopped. Lin Zhaojun did not pause for a moment, appearing somewhat suddenly.

The light robed man originally wanted to show off, but seeing that everyone wasn't in the mood to listen to his nonsense, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless and didn't say anything more. He looked in the direction of Lin Zhijun, and without knowing what he was thinking, he sat down to drink.

Lin Zhaojun somewhat embarrassedly stopped laughing. Zi Yan leaned over and whispered, "Princess, do you think that ghosts really exist in this world?"

In the past, Lin Zhaojun had firmly refused to believe in the words of the gods and ghosts, but ever since he had been transported to this world, he could not help but believe in his own words. However, Teacher Kong had always said to respect the gods and keep them at a distance, so Lin Zhaojun didn't really want to discuss matters regarding the supernatural with others.

Lin Zhaojun said with a solemn expression, "If you don't believe me, then there's nothing to it!"

Zi Yan was, after all, still a curious little girl. She didn't give up and asked, "The eastern suburbs are the Royal Tombs. If there's a ghost there, then the ghost must be incomparably respected. Should we capture a ghost or not?"

Fortunately, the food they had ordered had already been served. Lin Zhaojun used the excuse of eating to divert the topic.

Zi Yan very consciously served Lin Zhaojun. After all, Lin Zhaojun was not the true consort of the Hibiscus Insignia, so even if he was served by someone, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He quickly pressed Purple Smoke onto the table, indicating that he didn't need her service and wanted to eat with her.

Zi Yan was a bit confused, but Lin Zhaojun was her master and she was a maid, so she could do whatever her master asked.

After eating their fill, the master and servant duo continued to stroll around the streets.

From Zi Yan's point of view, the wangfei was acting abnormally today. Not only was she unwilling to ride in a horse carriage, she even circled around the entire capital.

As dusk approached, Zi Yan said to Lin Zhaojun, "Princess, it's getting late. Let's return to the mansion!"

In any case, there was still some time before the tenth day of the next month, so he was in no hurry. Lin Zhaojun said to himself.

"Let's go home!"

"Yes sir!"