"Do you want to check it out?"
"No thanks." Ning Que waved his hand and said coldly, "You don't need to talk to me about the Lin family anymore. Their life or death has nothing to do with me."
"promise."
Uncle Fu nodded.
A smile on his face.
Seeing that Ning Que had completely let it go, he felt relieved.
Lin Xianhong is not a good match.
The Lin family is even more of a bunch of ungrateful people.
He is living off his parents and is so ungrateful!
Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up the document and said softly, "In two days, the official transfer order will probably come down. I must concentrate on the preparations and cannot be distracted. Any personal interactions will be postponed."
"clear."
"Put down all the maps."
"promise!"
Uncle Fu nodded in understanding.
He walked to the door and triggered a mechanism. With the whirring of special gears, silk maps appeared on all four sides of the study and slowly descended. Based on the directions of east, south, west, and north, they encompassed the entire perimeter of Dafeng. On the roof, another silk map was spread out, a map of Dafeng's thirty-six counties.
The map was extremely detailed, encompassing mountains, rivers, forests, and plains. Military fortresses were also clearly marked. Even the maps stored in the palace might not be as clear as Ning Que's.
Ning Que looked at the map of the north. The desk in front of him had been replaced with a specially made military sand table. Looking at the sand table and the map together, it was as if the real terrain appeared before his eyes.
Seeing him immersed in it, Uncle Fu quietly withdrew and closed the door. He told Qingfeng and Mingyue at the door not to let anyone disturb Ning Que.
Only he knew that Ning Que was not only talented, but also extremely hardworking. Take these maps for example, Ning Que has looked at them almost every night for the past three years!
The nine provinces of the world are all in his mind!
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