This year in Jiang State, it was early spring in February, and the spring flowers were not yet blooming.
The sky is covered with snow, the weather is cold and steep, and the long street is covered with snow, as if it is the middle of winter.
A procession of carriages and horses, with a splendid canopy, marched leisurely, tall buildings stacked with floating clouds, and merchants hovering above the pavilions.
The car curtain was raised, and the person in the car uttered two words, "Stop."
Long Yang stepped on the green steps and climbed up. He came to invite someone today. It was rumored that this strange man in the viewing pavilion could divine the way of heaven and understand the yin and yang of life and death. He had miraculous skills.
This was the person he came to invite, Lin Yeping.
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