The largest room, the one facing the street, naturally belonged to Zhao Junyao.
At this moment, Zhao Junyao stood with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing out the window at the torrential rain.
A furrow of worry creased his brow.
He had observed the condition of the Wei River's embankment when he entered the city by waterway.
However, at that time, it wasn't raining heavily, and the embankment seemed to be in fairly good condition.
But in the past few days, several heavy downpours had occurred.
Furthermore, he knew that the rainy season in Jiangnan would last nearly another month.
If it continued to rain like this for another month, he dared not imagine what would become of that embankment!
As he fretted, a carriage entered his line of sight.
Before long, Chen Juzheng ascended, braving the rain.
"Have they followed?"
Chen Juzheng froze, his eyes involuntarily darting backward.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, they have followed…"
Zhao Junyao offered a calm smile.
