He had heard so much of this scholarly chatter while eating and drinking at Changfeng Tavern, he was sick to death of it.
If the Empress of Great Zhou wanted to secure her throne, she would naturally need to employ iron-fisted methods.
The Old Faction, unwilling to let a woman not of the Li Family sit on the throne, would naturally have people like Lian Yuanzhang and Hex Ming openly rebelling.
Back inside Qinghe Residence, Xu Yunfan looked up at the moon.
It was just a sliver away from becoming a perfect jade disc hanging in the sky.
'Just a few more days.'
Xu Yunfan toyed with the Iron Token in his hand.
Three days passed in a flash. That night, Xu Yunfan left the city, changed into black clothes in a forest by the main road, wrapped his Heavy Hammer in black cloth, and slung it over his back.
He strode like a shooting star toward the west of the city, racing away.
