Hua Shunming received Gu Wenheng's memorial to the throne. He glanced over it, found it to be full of ordinary matters, and set it aside after finishing. Then, he opened the letter tucked inside.
Thanks to that couple, Hua Shunming's private treasury over the past two years was even more abundant than when his father had conquered the empire. This was another matter he was agonizing over, as it would soon affect his purse strings.
He frowned as he read through the entire letter, finally sighing after a long while. "Le San, prepare the brush and ink."
Le San instructed the little eunuch beside him to quickly grind the ink.
Hua Shunming quickly finished writing a letter and handed it to Le San. "Have your subordinates deliver this immediately. Do not delay."
"Yes." Le San caught a glimpse of the recipient's name, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes. However, his movements did not pause, and he quickly went down to give the orders.
