"Let's go, out of the city!"
A cold female voice arose from the sedan chair.
"Yes, Miss."
Several bearers smiled broadly as they set off up Vermilion Bird Street.
They were in particularly good spirits today. Just after setting up for the day, they had caught a lucrative job—a stroke of good luck.
A whole ten taels of silver to deliver to the Wang Family estate just outside the city. And the passenger was a frail young lady, making their task incredibly easy.
But once inside the sedan, the young woman had asked to be taken to the City God Temple first, saying she wanted to burn some incense before returning to her maternal home.
However, something was going on at the City God Temple, the soldiers were blocking the street, and they weren't allowed in, which spared them some time.
After leaving Chang'an City, the signs of human habitation gradually thinned.
