Meng Qianqian never dreamed she would bump into an old acquaintance here—the Fourth Master of the Capital City workshop.
On the surface, he ran a gambling den, but in fact, he was the true master behind the entire workshop.
He hardly participated in the court struggles of Great Zhou, yet unexpectedly, he came to stir the murky waters of Liang Country.
The flute from her past life was exchanged at the workshop.
Who exactly is this person?
He even made Lu Fengyin believe that he could help her acquire the Black Armor Army?
Lu Fengyin pushed the brocade box beside her toward the Fourth Master, "This is my sincerity, Fourth Master. If you have considered it thoroughly, you can send someone to the palace to find me."
The Fourth Master smiled, "Eldest Princess, how would I have the ability to go to the Imperial Palace to find you?"
Lu Fengyin replied as a matter of course, "If you don't even have this capability, how can you help me get the Black Armor Army?"
