C181 Cut the Branches

As soon as the ceremony ended, Feng Binglin did not return to the Fragrant Mountain Hall. Instead, he went straight back to the capital. He had already packed his things. The carriage arranged by Yingwu was waiting at the fork in the road ahead.

He put the Azalea next to him, changed into the clothes in the carriage, and threw out the black robe worn by the priest