Zhao Ya shook his head, "No need. Didn't she say that the cavalry captain will bring Ning Shanfeng to get married tomorrow? I'll handle it myself when the time comes and see where this so-called captain gets his courage from."
At the end of his words, a flash of fierceness appeared in Zhao Ya's eyes.
After leaving the customs, he heard about the recent happenings, especially how Wei Hongbin's cavalry had become more and more reckless.
If we don't teach them a lesson soon, it won't be long before the whole commandery suffers from their pillaging.
"Alright, with you handling the matter, I'm relieved," Meng Shiwen said with a sigh of relief.
Unknowingly, she had already regarded Zhao Ya as their mainstay.
As long as he takes action, it seems nothing is impossible to accomplish.
As for Ning Shan, she was even more eager to kneel and kowtow again.
Zhao Ya stopped her, then said, "There's no time to lose. It's just over an hour until dawn. I'll go back with you now."
"Okay."
