บท 121: Jiang Ying Yue (28)

Eleven and a half months later...

It was a bright morning of early spring. The weather couldn't be anymore nicer with its clear blue sky and fine cool breeze. The sun was only less than forty-five degrees to the east and so the rays hitting the bare skin of those in the streets or the fields were not that painful yet.

On such a nice day that many people, no matter the age or status in the city, would be in the mood to gossip or talk about random things. The large city never ran out of stories and rumors which add colors to many bored or stressed out people's lives. 

These days, few of the topics that seemed to always escape out of people's lips were those about the princes and other notable aristocratic people in the empire.