Yang Yan smiled helplessly and continued his story:

"Legend has it that the dragon is an old dragon from Bitter Sea Youzhou, and it's always considered the Imperial Capital its territory."

"Later, after King Yan built the Imperial Capital City, it couldn't stay anymore. It wanted to cause a flood in the Imperial Capital to drive King Yan and his people away so it could continue to rule the area."

"But King Yan, Zhu Di, wasn't easy to deal with either. Just when the flood was about to reach the Jinluan Hall, he summoned Liu Bowen."

"Who is Liu Bowen? He's like a guy who uses the restroom with the door open, claiming he can predict five hundred years into the past and future. Naturally, he figured out that it was this old dragon causing trouble."

"Having found the root of the problem, he sent Master Yao to give the dragon some trouble. There's a saying that Master Yao was actually the Subduing Dragon Arhat in human form, just the right person to deal with this old dragon."

"When the old dragon heard Master Yao was coming to catch it, it quickly oiled its heels and ran away. After dodging here and there, it ended up near Beixinqiao, where Master Yao trapped it."

"Realizing it couldn't escape, the old dragon begged Master Yao for mercy, claiming it was only flooding in revenge because King Yan took over its home, and it wasn't targeting Master Yao specifically. It pleaded for a chance."

"The result was that Liu Bowen and Master Yao tricked the dragon, telling it to guard the Sea Eye, promising they would build a bridge over its head, and when that bridge grew old, it could come out."

"These two cunning guys didn't build a bridge but instead designated a place called Beixinqiao, and that dragon has been trapped there ever since."

"Just like that? Just because it's not the right bridge, it's been suppressed all these years without freedom?"

Zhou Hanyun said with some difficulty understanding.

Yang Yan explained:

"Yes! That's how the legend goes. But actually, the dragon occupied an underground Dragon Vein of the Imperial Capital for cultivation."

"Below that well is a vast underground river leading to one of the origins of Huaxia, the Yellow River, and it's considered a prime cultivation spot."

"Trying to dig on that dragon's head is just asking for trouble. It's even scarier than digging on Tai Sui's head. That old dragon has been holding a grudge for hundreds of years."

Zhou Hanyu pouted and said:

"Tsk... such a good story, and you ruined it just by telling it. So boring! I'm off to sleep!"

She said this while stretching with a big yawn.

"Ignore her. This girl stayed online all night last night and got up early today; she's probably been sleepy for a while."

Zhou Hanyun watched Zhou Hanyu leave and said with a smile.

Yang Yan also smiled lightly and then asked:

"Anything else? If not, I guess I'll go rest too. I'm really tired. If that bald guy hadn't come, I probably would've fallen asleep already."

Zhou Hanyun gently shook her head:

"Nothing else, you should go rest! Those three girls went wild last night too and went to sleep right after dinner today."

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something:

"Oh, right, I've already found a tutor for Dawn, and they'll probably be here in a couple of days."

Yang Yan nodded and smiled:

"Got it. You can make decisions about these household matters. You don't need to consult me about these things. I trust your judgment."

At some point, Yang Yan and Zhou Hanyun had developed this kind of mutual understanding.

One handles internal affairs, the other external affairs.

Although Zhou Hanyun mainly deals with things outside, many crucial matters still rely on Yang Yan.

They're not married, but this division of duties is as good as being a couple.

The night passed without words.

The next morning, Zhou Hanyun woke Yang Yan up, saying that preparations for attending a banquet had to be made now, which left Yang Yan completely puzzled.

What time is it?

And they already need to prepare for a banquet?

Is it really necessary?

"No choice, the old folks are all up early. And they're eager."

Zhou Hanyun smiled awkwardly.

"I can understand!"

Yang Yan yawned and nodded:

"After all, they haven't seen each other for decades. Unexpectedly having to meet now, it's understandable they'd be excited."

With that said, he went straight to wash his face in the bathroom and then changed into some decent casual clothes.

"This outfit looks pretty good on you!"

Zhou Hanyun said, looking at Yang Yan with satisfaction.

"Is there really no problem with what I'm wearing?"

Yang Yan asked suspiciously.

Saying this, he couldn't help but glance at himself in the mirror.

"Absolutely fine! Not just for a gathering like this, but even going on a blind date wouldn't be an issue."

Zhou Hanyun said with a smile.

"Really no problem, huh? Then let's get going!"

Finishing, Yang Yan headed straight out the door.

"Hanyu, we're leaving now; the three girls at home will be your responsibility."

Zhou Hanyun told Zhou Hanyu, who looked pensive, and quickly turned to follow Yang Yan out.

"Where are they holding the banquet? Can't tell, those old folks may be getting on in years, but they're keeping up with the trends."

Yang Yan said while walking alongside Zhou Hanyun.

"At the Times Hotel. Though I've heard it was arranged by someone else."

Zhou Hanyun said.

The Imperial Capital in winter has a distinctive beauty.

The perfect fusion of history and modernity is vividly manifested here.

Seeing the thick snow on both sides of the street, feeling the crunch underfoot, and having a beauty by one's side, this feeling is indescribably pleasant.

At the alley entrance, there are almost always taxis or unlicensed cars parked 24/7.

It's quite close to the People's Square, making it easy to attract customers.

They hopped into a car, told the driver their destination, and set off.

Watching the hustle and bustle of the streets, Zhou Hanyun sighed:

"The Imperial Capital is nice, but it still doesn't feel like home!"

"What's the matter? Why bring that up all of a sudden?"

Yang Yan asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, just having this thought suddenly. It feels like a cage here, so uncomfortable."

Zhou Hanyun smiled wryly and continued to watch the passing scenery in silence.

The taxi driver couldn't help but chime in:

"The lady is right! The Imperial Capital is nice, but it doesn't feel like home!"

"Take a look, so many drifters come to the Imperial Capital every year, how many actually stick it out?"

"Even if they do manage to stay, they eventually return home. The competition is fierce, and the pressure is immense."

Apparently, Zhou Hanyun's words touched a weak spot in the driver's heart, and he spoke with feeling.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. May I ask what you two do? The Times Hotel is one of the best hotels in the Imperial Capital. I've heard it costs millions just to host a banquet there."

The taxi driver said with a smile.

"Not much, just drifting along. So, is that hotel really that famous?"

Yang Yan asked nonchalantly.

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