Yong City, Li Residence.
Ji Tong appeared right on time in Li Zhaoru's study, still with an arrogant attitude: "Master Li, a day's time has already passed, and I am here to hear the news."
Li Zhaoru, despite having acquired Gu Qingheng's promise yesterday, was actually most driven by his wife and children, especially his wife. After a long talk last night, as long as Yunyun did not despise him, what else was there to fear?
Hence, facing Ji Tong today, he was rather calm: "Ji Tong, you are merely a servant; can I trust what you say?"
"What do you mean?" Ji Tong frowned.
"What do I mean?" Li Zhaoru raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is a matter of treason. Does your general really let a servant like you come to make decisions? If this is a trap, my whole family's life would be over..."
"Master Li, I am representing our general..."
