These lowly underlings couldn't do anything, so the prefect clearly didn't take them seriously and wouldn't even see them.
Even if they have doubts, there's nothing they can do, so they might as well just wait to return to Beijing.
As he finished speaking, his voice trailed off. He lowered his head, no longer daring to look at Jiang Yimian's cold gaze, and quickly said, "I'll go wash up first. It's getting late, and I'm tired. I'm going to sleep."
Having said that, he quickly slipped away.
Jiang Yimian watched the other person leave, feeling a headache coming on, and desperately hoping that Lu Cijian and the others would arrive soon.
Otherwise, with Zhang Duyun, who only wanted to slack off and run away, they would have been completely controlled by that prefect.
Seeing her worry, Lin Yan'an patted his chest with great enthusiasm and said with a smile, "Yi Mian, don't worry, these are all just our guesses. What if they're all false?"
Don't overthink it, we'll talk about it tomorrow.
Even if there are any problems, since we're already here, we'll figure them out sooner or later, so there's no need to rush.
Besides, even if Zhang Duyun is unreliable, isn't there still me? You don't know me well enough; someone as reliable as me will surely figure these things out.
It's getting late, you should get some rest.
Jiang Yimian's lips twitched as she stared at Lin Yan'an's unusually confident face. It took her a while to swallow the words, "You're even more unreliable than Zhang Duyun."
He simply nodded, indicating that he could leave.
I thought that once I got to the city, I would be able to figure out what had happened, but instead I became even more confused.
This Yuncheng government is really a headache.
Thinking it over, she simply waved to Liu'er and whispered a few words in her ear.
Liu'er responded and carefully went out.
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