However, the news is still too little and mostly obtained from the mouths of refugees, somewhat one-sided. It would be better if we could gather information from the Prefectural Governor's side.
Unfortunately, the Lang Master has passed away, and the Zhao Family's intelligence system was handed over to the Second Grandfather. They are starting anew, not only is manpower insufficient, but more importantly, they lack the Lang Master to steer them. Even if they want to inquire, they have no means.
Mr. Ji was deeply troubled, hearing the coquettish voice from outside, "Lang Jun hasn't come to see me these days, I'm terribly sad."
A bland male voice replied, "Official duties are busy."
Mr. Ji raised his eyebrows and lifted his eyes to study the room, finally his gaze landing on the Fourth Centurion, Qiu Wu. Qiu Wu met his gaze and shivered, hesitatingly saying, "Sir?"
Mr. Ji stroked his beard and said, "If the lady had a Chu House, it would be much easier to gather information."
