When Yuchi first arrived in Jiangzhou City, it was daytime.
He whispered with Xun Yu for a while during the day.
The second day, he hosted some influential figures from Jiangzhou City.
Now it's the third day.
The night of the third day.
The night hung in the sky, and the sounds of people walking on the streets could still be heard at his ears.
"Don't these people ever sleep?"
"And the two next door, can't you wrap up your fencing practice?"
"Can't you let people sleep?"
The thudding sound had quieted significantly.
Yuchi settled in contentment.
He leaned back against the head of the bed.
He burped contentedly, looked up at a green plant on the edge of the inn's wall, and began to reflect on his day's activities in his mind.
...
Yesterday at the Drunken Joy Tavern, he met with some influential figures from Jiangzhou City, and today he went to find people from the Celestial Capital Department.
