"Milord, there hasn't been any—" They had followed the route without the slightest deviation, leaving their marks at the posthouses and strongholds they passed, ensuring that the people dispatched from the other side could quickly discover them.
Ju Nanyi nodded slightly. The relationship between General Ling and the Marquis of Zhenbei was extremely delicate, akin to fire and water. He understood the difficulty General Ling faced at this time, trying to establish a foothold on the Marquis of Zhenbei's territory and, in addition, far from the Zheng Capital, was like snatching meat from someone's mouth, with its difficulty being self-evident.
Therefore, he could understand why General Ling hadn't arrived on time.
"Let's move on—" Ju Nanyi tried his best not to think about the affairs of the Zheng Capital, waiting for things here to end quickly so he could concentrate on what was to come.
