Chapter 274 Consideration

In the following days, Lin Huan would still step into Sanwanbuguogang from time to time. She would stop here for a while, sit quietly for a while, drink a few glasses of mellow wine leisurely, and chat with Dardalia who passed by from time to time. In this way, the days seemed to be as peaceful and tranquil as before, without any ups and downs.

After a while, Mr. Zhongli and Miss Traveler finally returned from Mondstadt. They carried the top-quality Night Moor Stone fragments that had been tested and slowly walked to the Stone Man's stall.

Brother Shitou took the Night Stone and examined it carefully, his eyes full of astonishment: "I never expected that you could pick out such a high-quality Night Stone." Miss Traveler smiled slightly: "Then sell it to us at the price we agreed on before." Brother Shitou hesitated a little: "This price is really too low. After all, this is a top-quality Night Stone." Mr. Zhongli was calm and replied calmly: "Things are precious because they are rare. If there is only this one, its value must be high. But if there are more of the same quality, its value will naturally decrease." Brother Shitou pondered for a long time and nodded: "Okay, let's keep the agreed price."

While the transaction was going on, Brother Shitou was checking the fragments of Yebo Stone and asked curiously, "What do you want so many top-grade Yebo Stones for?" Mr. Zhongli looked calm and responded calmly, "This is for making the utensils needed for the 'Send Immortal Ceremony'." When Brother Shitou heard the word "send immortals", his expression was suddenly filled with emotion. He remembered that Jie Cuixing had been blessed by Lord Yan, and that Lord Yan had used Jie Cuixing's jade spoon when he went to the south of the city in disguise two hundred years ago. Therefore, Brother Shitou decided to charge only half the price. Paimon beside the traveler opened his mouth in surprise, while Mr. Zhongli comforted Brother Shitou softly, believing that with the joint efforts of the Liyue Seven Stars and many merchants, Liyue would continue to prosper as always.

Watching their interaction, Lin Huan's heart slowly surged with warmth. She deeply knew that Lord Yan was of vital importance to Liyue, and she also clearly understood that the people had deep respect and love for Lord Yan. These Night Mooring Stones carried the deep farewell of the people of Liyue to Lord Yan, and their significance was extraordinary.

Lin Huan followed them silently, accompanying them all the way to the Yujing Terrace, and watched them place the basket of Yebo Stone on the ground for the Sending Immortals Ceremony. After all the relevant matters were arranged, they discussed the issue of the jeweler's remuneration.

The conversation between Miss Traveler and Paimon made Lin Huan smile slightly. Their innocent and curious appearance was really endearing. When he learned that the venue of the Sending Immortal Ceremony was the same as the Inviting Immortal Ceremony, and that this was tacitly approved by the Seven Stars, Lin Huan nodded slightly to show his approval.

At this moment, Grandma Ping quietly appeared beside Lin Huan. Both of them hid their figures, and their aura was restrained, so that no one else noticed.

Grandma Ping patted Lin Huan's shoulder and said softly, "Child, don't worry too much. You know, the Emperor is only doing this to return power to the people. He will stay in Liyue Harbor and walk in the world as a mortal. Your concerns about your identity are unnecessary. The Emperor has always been far-sighted and has his own comprehensive arrangements. Don't worry too much."

Lin Huan shook his head gently and said softly, "Grandma, I understand everything you said. I had no intention of hiding this identity. Yaoyao and Shen He already knew about it. As for Xiangling, Xiaotao and the others, hiding my identity was just a temporary measure. When things are over, I will be honest with them and apologize. As for Miss Traveler, the reason why I can't meet her at the moment and can't even be honest with her is the same. If my identity as an immortal is discovered by the spies of the Fatui, it will probably add a lot of trouble to the Emperor's plan... At least during this critical period of preparing for the Immortal Sending Ceremony, I can't let Miss Traveler or Tartaglia know my identity."

Grandma Ping nodded slightly, her eyes full of love and understanding. "My child, you are thoughtful and I understand your intentions. But don't be too nervous. Although the Emperor's plan needs to be treated with caution, you can't be so nervous all the time. Miss Traveler is a reasonable person. Even if she knows your identity, it may not bring about the consequences you are worried about. Moreover, this ceremony of sending the immortals is not all full of dangers. Perhaps there is a turning point hidden in it. Relax your mind. If you need it, this dust-cleansing bell may be able to help you. Take this small pot. If you have the opportunity to communicate with Miss Traveler, you can be more open."

As she spoke, Grandma Ping once again handed the small dust-cleansing pot with the dust-cleansing bell to Lin Huan, her eyes full of expectation and encouragement.

Lin Huan looked at the small pot in Grandma Ping's hand, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination.

"Grandma, I can't take it. I know you are doing this for my own good, but I can't take the risk. The Emperor's plan cannot afford to fail, and I can't ruin things because of my momentary thoughts." Lin Huan lowered his head slightly, his tone extremely firm.

Grandma Ping sighed softly and was about to persuade her again, but Lin Huan had already turned around, as if she didn't dare to face Grandma Ping's persuasion. She hurriedly ran away, leaving Grandma Ping looking at her back, shaking her head helplessly and sighing deeply.

She turned to look at Mr. Zhongli who had not left the nearby place, and whispered, "This child, Emperor, why do your children have such personalities... Just like Ganyu and Xiao, they are all so honest, which is really worrying!"

Mr. Zhongli folded his hands in front of his chest, his expression as calm as water. He shook his head slightly and comforted him softly with the sound transmission technique: "Don't worry, Ah Huan is just trying to appease me... It's okay, just let me handle this matter. You should play the scene of the Dust Cleansing Bell well first, and don't reveal any flaws. As for Ah Huan, I will handle it properly and make a decision based on the specific situation."

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