Yongyang Square is located in the northwest corner of Yan Capital City, and it is a very inconspicuous little place.
Most of the residents here are peddlers and common people, not too poor, but far from wealthy.
After a night of rain, the roads of Yongyang Square were muddy and impassable.
Shang Jingchuan was trudging along with enough supplies for a day's use.
If someone who knew him saw him at this moment, they would surely be shocked, unwilling to recognize him.
Because he was once Governor Shang, someone who paid great attention to appearance, always maintaining cleanliness and propriety no matter the situation.
Yet now, he appeared unkempt, with a scruffy beard, messy hair, and wearing a worn-out long robe. At a glance, he looked like a destitute scholar.
Finally walking out of the muddy section, Shang Jingchuan arrived at a tiny inn, wiped the mud off his shoes on the doorstep, and slowly stepped inside.
