After much effort to reach a county town where he could rest, Chen Yi wanted to stay a few more days. As Yin Weiyin had said, there was no need to hurry, the Crown Prince they needed to kill was there and wouldn't escape, and the forces and troops of the Western Jin would not run away either.
In that serene and simple courtyard, Chen Yi couldn't help but think of the courtyard in the Capital City, also a small layout with only a few steps to walk back and forth. Because it was small, it felt like home. The Nanjiang Royal Mansion was nice, but too vast and prosperous. He didn't consider it not home, but always felt it was only half a home.
Only the Capital City and Yin Sword Mountain truly felt like a full home.
The layout of this place was similar to that in the Capital City, and with Yin Weiyin accompanying him here, it felt even more like those times.
Chen Yi rarely felt so relaxed in his mind.
