Long San walked in the direction of the Capital City, but he always felt uneasy. Perhaps it was worry over Lu Jianxi.
As for whether Dashun and Dajin were going to go to war, he really couldn't say for sure.
Because of this, he traveled extremely slowly.
After leaving Shangzhi City, he stopped at a tea house on the roadside, ordered a pot of tea and a dish of Dim Sum, and was eating leisurely with Butler Yan and the imperial doctor, when he saw a group of people rushing over from not far away.
Considering their attire, which wasn't too shabby, they seemed to have come from the direction of Shangzhi City. Among them, a woman caught sight of the tea house and couldn't help pointing over, "How about we have some tea before we continue on our way?"
No sooner had she spoken than she was met with opposition from a man beside her, "The war has already started, what's the point of eating? We need to hurry on our way!"