Following the voice, Lin Yi saw a familiar figure.
It was actually Eunuch Wei leading the Royal Guards rushing over.
"Eunuch Wei, what winds have blown you over here?" Lin Yi had an ominous premonition; there was definitely nothing good about Eunuch Wei's visit this time.
True enough, a large group of people followed, dressed lavishly, all with greasy beer bellies; they looked less like court officials and more like wealthy merchants and landlords.
"Hahaha, Young Master Lin, do you know? You have become a famous figure in our Nan Zhao Country. I am here on behalf of the Imperial Family of Nan Zhao Country to invite you to the Imperial Palace."
"A famous figure? Really?" What is this about?
Lin Yi was puzzled; he thought he had been low-key and hadn't done anything to stir the Government.
Yet the wealthy merchants and landlords dismounted in unison behind him, bowing respectfully to Lin Yi.
