C1917 The Movements of the Capital

It had been a long time since the Chen Jing had imposed a curfew.

As long as night fell, the once bustling Chen Jing was now empty. The doors and windows of every household were tightly shut, afraid that Soldiers would use them to punish them.

That's right. Recently, many people had been caught in the Celestial Prison because they had violated the curfew and were treated as rebels.

Until now