Chapter 933 (1/2)

As for who will be king, it's really not their business or their concern.

Shops are open, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets, but there are still.

It didn't return to prosperity, but it didn't end.

People's vitality and adaptability are very strong.

Wearing ordinary clothes, ryukue and xuanyuanche walk across the busy streets, the four cities of Chenjun, and finally to the original Temple of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Magnificent temples, with a strong southern color, bright and imaginative, quite wild.

At this time, along the way, the incense is quite prosperous, and the rolling cigarettes are flying and filled everywhere in the national temple.

People came and went, almost wiping their shoulders.

It's more lively than the streets.

Liuyue and xuanyuanche stand under a bodhi tree outside the main hall of the national temple, hidden in the shade of the tree, looking at the great popularity in front of them.

It's rare. I've never seen such a flourishing fireworks in any temple.