After saying this, Zhao Cheng released Chen Feier's hand and quickened his pace to walk forward.

Perhaps Fei'er is right, and I'm just overthinking things.

It's also possible that he's jealous.

I hope Fei'er is right.

...

night.

Right Prime Minister's Residence.

Yuan Yun was writing something at her desk when the door opened, and A Tao and the guard Heng walked in.

Atao said, "Master, Cheng Xu has come to report that Zhu Shan has returned to the Zhu family."

Yuan Yun looked up, thought for a moment, and said, "Can Cheng Xu be trusted? Will she really find someone tonight?"

Atao said, "I think there's no problem. Cheng Xu is a pragmatic person. Zhu Shan has ignored his advice time and time again, and he's already fed up with it."

Heng Wenhao also said, "I have also spoken with Cheng Xu, and I also believe that he is genuinely surrendering."

“Then there’s no problem. I’ll go see my father first.” Yuan Yun stood up.

Zhao Huan met Yuan Yun in the lobby.

Yuan Yun didn't stand on ceremony and said directly, "Father, I need to borrow someone from you."

Zhao Huan squinted, looking like he hadn't woken up yet, and asked, "Who do you want?"

"The government troops."

"Yun'er, what are you saying? The soldiers are government officials. It's only right that you use them. How can you say you're borrowing them?"

Zhao Huan smiled and asked, "How much do you need?"

Thirty people.

“Using the garrison troops is no small matter. Thirty men won’t be enough, will it? Let He Zhi take a hundred men with you.”

"I only need thirty people, and He Zhi can come along."

Yuan Yun and He Zhi were old acquaintances; they had known each other since Changsui and were aware of He Zhi's abilities.

"OK."

"Didn't Father ask me what I was going to do?"

"I can't be bothered with what young people do."

Zhao Huan waved his hand, walked out of the hall, and shouted into the darkness.

"He Zhi, we have work to do!"