Though the River Spans Three Thousand Miles, One Ladle is Enough to Drink

Yun Bixue's heart felt a little heavy. The capital was the political center of the whole country. It was also where the Majesty resided. Although everything appeared calm on the surface, turbulent waves were rolling beneath it.

In Ning An City, her Yun family had a solid foundation. Not only that, but Xie Limo had his men here too. That was why they could suppress any opposing force and reshuffle the seats of power.

However, once they were in the capital, things would not be so simple. No matter how powerful the Xie clan was, after hundreds of years, a separate power structure unique to the circumstances in the capital had already formed. In other words, it would be very difficult to reshuffle the powers there.

Yun Bixue's expression was ever-changing. Her brows furrowed whenever she was troubled by her thoughts.