The procession left the Desheng Gate and traveled all the way to Changping County, departing in the morning and arriving by dusk, making it the most suitable place to stop.
The long rammed earth official road stretched northward, with no mountains on either side, offering an unobstructed view.
Chen Ji rode at the forefront, the Whale Blade and hard bow resting across the saddle, the arrow quiver at his waist swaying up and down with the horse's motion.
Behind him, the Yulin Army firmly guarded the carriage, with Li Xuan and Qi Zhenzhuo keeping pace on either side, showing no intention of attending to the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince tried several times to merge into the Yulin Army ranks, but was tightly blocked, like an outsider to the procession.
He scrutinized the chiseled jaws of the Yulin Army and noticed a newfound resolve and forbearance on even Qi Zhenzhuo's face.
