After the people left with their orders, Zhao Hanzhang asked solemnly, "Why did Zhao Shen run off to Xun Fan's place?"
The disaster relief zones for several angels had been divided ahead of time, all heading to severely affected areas, and the zones of two people are not close by.
Fan Ying said, "He might have passed by on his way back to the city."
Zhao Hanzhang sneered, "That's quite a detour; he practically went half the circle. Hmph, most likely his fingers were itching, calculated some random nonsense on his way back, and just went ahead."
Zhao Hanzhang even suspected this disaster was brought by him, "I trust him, but the old officials in the court may not trust him, nor me."
After pondering with downcast eyes, Zhao Hanzhang said, "Since the news has reached the Central Secretariat via the Telegraph Department, it's no longer a secret. Send it to the Central Secretariat for filing as usual."
