"Lord Shangguan."
Facing the young man in luxurious clothes, Captain Zhang frowned.
"What are you doing here?"
"I heard you've arrested some high monks, so I came over."
"What high monks?"
Listening to the inexplicable words of the young man, Captain Zhang was also puzzled. The Great Han had no Buddhism, so he didn't know about monks or nuns. Hearing this, Fang Zheng squinted his eyes, staring at the youth before him. If he guessed correctly, this young man was probably the son of a high-ranking official, and he kept referring to those guys as high monks…
Well, damn it, you're preaching on my turf now…
"Are you talking about the people you brought in before!"
"You mean that group of bald guys?"
Hearing this, Captain Zhang's face darkened.
"Lord Shangguan, may I ask what your relation is with those bald guys?"
"This... this... what's it to you?"
Despite being a privileged second-generation official, seeing Captain Zhang's face turn cold, the young man's confidence waned.
