In the blink of an eye, it had been over ten days since Lin Ji arrived in the capital city.
After dealing with the case of the Land family's transformation, Lin Ji finally had some rare leisure time.
During the day, he would wander around the capital city, enjoying the sights and seeking out delicious food.
At night, he would focus on cultivating.
It was a rare moment of relaxation for him.
Since his last meeting with Gao Qunshu, Lin Ji had gone to the prefectural yamen in the capital city to find Sun Heya, but Sun Heya only told him to stay in the capital city and that he would be contacted if needed.
Lin Ji naturally had no objections to this.
In the first year of Sheng Yuan, on the thirtieth day of the seventh month.
Early in the morning, Lin Ji had just woken up from his cultivation.
He was about to go out to find food when he noticed many soldiers patrolling the streets.
The usually bustling streets were unusually desolate today.
The few pedestrians he occasionally saw were all in a hurry.