The next night.
Yu Lin River, Green Jade Pavilion.
The two palanquins crossed the bustling street and stopped in front of the restaurant. Zhou Jing and Ye Shunzhong were sitting on them.
The two of them alighted from the palanquin, and the magistrate's personal guards waiting at the door immediately welcomed them.
"Lord Ye, the magistrate is already waiting in the private room on the third floor… Is this Daoist Ling Fengzi?"
The subordinate first said politely, then looked at Zhou Jing curiously.
Ye Shunzhong nodded and cupped his hands politely, "The two of us are invited by the magistrate to the banquet. Please lead the way."
Hearing this, the subordinate suppressed his thoughts and led the way upstairs respectfully.
As Ye Shunzhong climbed the stairs, he whispered to Zhou Jing,