Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

As the most remote area of the capital, there were not many people who came and went. Apart from the soldiers guarding the city gate, there was almost no one else.    

Under the scorching sun, a man rode a black horse from the northwest towards the northwest gate of the capital.    

"Stop, stop for inspection."    

A soldier reached out to stop the man riding the black horse.    

The man pulled the reins and stopped. He took out a sign from his waist and threw it to the soldier.    

The soldier took the token in confusion, but when he saw the style of the token, his expression immediately became panicked.    

"You... You are?"    

"It's good that you know, no need to say more."    

The man interrupted the soldier's unfinished words. He put his legs on the horse's belly and walked into the city.    

He walked in through the northwest gate. After two streets, he came to a slightly more prosperous street. Here, the atmosphere in the capital city of the Great Wei was finally here.    

The man rode his horse at a slow pace. As he walked, he sized up his surroundings.    

Suddenly, he pulled the reins and stopped in his tracks.    

People who had reached a certain level of strength in the capital, be it the younger generation or the older generation... He more or less had some understanding of them. Even though he had been away from the capital for two years, he was still very confident in himself. He firmly remembered the auras of these people in his mind.    

"Frozen candied fruits. Selling sweet and sour candied fruits."    

A hawker carrying a target made of straw on his shoulder, filled with ice candied fruits, walked past him.    

"The candied haws? I want to eat. Silly, quickly buy me candied haws."    

A crisp female voice rang out, and the man turned his head to look, only to find that it was a somewhat familiar female face. Following behind the bouncing female was a man with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.    

The man on the horse's back looked at the latter with a serious expression. The other party had clearly sensed this gaze as well, and was keenly looking in that direction.    

Although there were no fluctuations of the Spiritual Force on both sides, just the contact of their gazes had already caused sparks to appear in midair. The woman who was holding a skewer of candied fruits didn't seem to notice anything unusual. Her expression was still the same as before.    

After a moment, the two of them looked away.    

"Silly, what's wrong?"    

Yuh Qingcheng bit down on a hawthorn that looked like red jade from the candied gourd. As she chewed, she asked vaguely.    

Yang Xuan shook his head. His expression was a little confused as he said, "It's nothing. It might be my misconception! Let's go back to Yang family for lunch first. We'll take a stroll in the capital in the afternoon."    

"Okay."    

Yuh Qingcheng nodded obediently and ate another hawthorn. Anyway, she didn't care about the current situation of the Great Wei. Besides going back to the Yuh Family, she would probably stay by Yang Xuan's side for the rest of the time.    

Capital, Ministry of Justice.    

As one of the most important organizations in Great Wei, the Minister of Law, Yan Song, rarely interacted with anyone else. Strictly speaking, other than the need for official business... Yan Song would never interact with anyone.    

But today, on this sensitive day, Yan Song made a strange move.    

From the heads of the Twelve Guardian Families to the four other departments besides the Ministry of Justice, and even the officials in the capital, they all received a letter.    

There was not much content in the letter. Apart from a few polite words, the main point was to explain the purpose of the letter and wanted to invite everyone in the capital to dinner.    

Yang Xuan, who had just returned to the Yang family, was surprised to find that Yan Song had even sent him a letter. Furthermore, the way he addressed Yang Xuan in his heart had nothing to do with Yang Xuan. Instead, he called Yang Xuan by his official title. That was also Marquis of Lo Capital.    

"What does he want to do?"    

Yang Xuan held the letter and muttered to himself with some doubt. Zhou Fengmiao was currently in Profound Gate Pass, the one who could really speak in the Ministry of War.    

Hence, the most special position of the five ministries of the capital, the Ministry of Justice, had spoken at this moment, and it seemed like they were forcing him to abdicate.    

However, Yang Xuan strangely felt that something was not right.    

"Uncle Dingen, what do you think Yan Song of the ministry is trying to do?"    

In the main hall of Yang family, Yang Xuan looked at Yang Ding'en and asked curiously. As the previous patriarch of Phoenix Cry Mountain, Yang Ding'en didn't know much about such matters. However, he was still a man who studied formations, so he had to be more meticulous. Therefore, in Yang Xuan's point of view, Yang Ding'en must have seen more things than Yang Dingshan.    

Yang Ding'en stroked his beard and pondered for a moment.    

When Yang Ding'en said that if Yang Xuan could win the Family Competition, there would still be some anger in his words. However, after a year, Yang Ding'en had fully integrated into the Yang family.    

Furthermore, when he saw Yang Dingshan become the patriarch, not only did he not enjoy himself, but he also felt that he had become the patriarch of the ___. On the contrary, when he was busy with all sorts of things because he was unfamiliar with them, he couldn't help but feel delighted in his heart. If he was the one who became the patriarch back then, perhaps he wouldn't be much better than Yang Dingshan.    

"I really can't see through this move of Yan Song. But from his movements, I have an immature guess in my heart."    

" Oh? What do you think?"    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows curiously, waiting for Yang Ding'en to continue.    

Yang Ding'en thought for a while and seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he slowly said, "Yan Song of the Ministry of Justice has always had a good relationship with the First Prince, Wai Wu. Therefore, Yan Song would certainly choose to stand on Wai Wu's side in this turmoil. However, his actions were a little too urgent. It did not seem like he was pulling people over for Wai Wu."    

When Yang Xuan heard this, he nodded his head.    

"In other words, Yan Song is only treating people to a meal?"    

"No, I don't think that's possible."    

Yang Ding'en shook his head and continued, "Although Yan Song does not spend much time with other people, it does not mean that he is a fool. On the contrary, he is able to do so without anyone's support. Yan Song must have extraordinary talent to be able to take the position of the head of the Board of Punishments. If my guess is correct, Wai Wu has already returned to the capital. However, the reason why Yan Song did this is hard to understand."    

The atmosphere quietened down once again. Yang Xuan's gaze stopped on Yuh Qingcheng, who was currently discussing the female red jewelry with Yang Ahjiao outside the hall.    

Sensing Yang Xuan's gaze, Yuh Qingcheng raised her head to look and revealed a sweet smile to Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan retracted his gaze and his gaze stopped on the ground.    

"No matter what, I will still maintain my choice. In this turmoil, I will maintain absolute neutrality."    

Yang Ding'en and Yang Dingshan looked at each other as if they were communicating with each other. As the core figure of Yang family, Yang Xuan's decision naturally represented the decision of Yang family.    

Furthermore, after tonight, everyone would be able to see many things clearly.