C147 (2/2)

Raising his head, he saw many white clouds fluttering in the wind, drifting very quickly. Birds chirped and insects chirped in the mountains, the trunks dried up and partridges went far away.

The morning mist gradually dispersed, and then they followed the forest trail down the mountain.

After noon, Jun Lanyue was very tired. At the end of his field of vision was a village, so he dismounted and walked along the relatively flat cobblestone road.

The pebbles on the road were spread out all the way to the distance. As they walked on the pebbles, the pebbles creaked. As Jun Lin Yue led the horse, its hooves sank into the cobblestones. Jun Lin Yue felt that his feet that were hanging in the air had finally lifted off from the ground, and he was in a good mood as he stepped on the ground that he hadn't stepped on in a long time.

After walking for half a day, they finally arrived at the border of He Prefecture. Jun Lanyue took out the tube that Zou Si had given him. This tube was already turning yellow, and it was roughly half the length of an arm. On it was an exquisite eagle with wings carved on it. At the top of the tube was a wooden stopper. On top of the stopper was an exquisite carving of an eagle. It was really lovable.

Jun Linyue was very devout. He carefully opened the cork, revealing a roll of yellowed paper inside.

Jun Lin Yue took it out and opened it. This was a huge map that had been folded four times. Under the force of the wind, the yellowing paper seemed as if it was about to be torn apart by the wind. Jun Lin Yue carefully hid beside the horse, blocking the wind. The outline of the Nine Prefectures was painted with carbon ink. It seemed to have been painted over a long period of time.

Following the tip of his finger, Jun Lin Yue slowly found the place he was at, the border between the He Province and the Qing Province. Next stop. These two states, on the northwest side of the Central Plains, would have to go all the way south to Zhuzhou … Passing through at least three states.

This made Jun Lanyue a little worried. He did not expect Zhuzhou to be so far away. He sighed helplessly.

Just like that, he led the horse forward slowly. Although there was some food in the package, he wanted to go to the village and eat it. At the end of the recording was a teahouse. During the late autumn, the business of the teahouse was not good. Two tents were erected outside the entrance of the village.

This was the only way from He Prefecture to Qing Prefecture, so there were many hawkers in the store. Jun Lin Yue looked at the back of the street. It was quite lively, so he walked towards the teahouse. At this moment, the waiter hurried over and happily said, ”Sir, the horses are here. What tea do you want?”

Jun Linyue smiled, ”I don't know much about the Way of Tea. Just give me something to quench my thirst.”

The waiter smiled and said, ”Esteemed guest, I see that you have a hard time getting here, so I'll take the bath first. ”Please come in.” Jun Lanyue nodded. When he got closer to the teahouse, he found that not many people were drinking tea here. It was quiet except for a corner where the author was wearing a raincoat. He was silently sipping his tea with his head lowered. Beside the table was a tightly wrapped sword.

Jun Linjian glanced at it for a few moments, then retracted his gaze and said, ”Waiter, let's go to the Dragon Well.”

”Alright, please wait a moment, sir!”

Saying so, he went back to his own business. Jun Linyue surveyed his surroundings again. This teahouse had three floors, and was beautifully decorated. The walls were decorated with calligraphy and paintings of passersby, all of which were praises for this teahouse.

The words ”drawing seat” were plastered all over the teahouse's walls. When Jun Linyue walked in, he didn't notice any of this.

After a while, a pot of fragrant dragon well arrived. The waiter picked up the cup and lightly turned it over. The teapot was emitting hot steam as it poured into a cup of green tea.