"Wanli Jing... the emperor on the throne?"
Zuo Qingshuang's expression turned somewhat grave after hearing what Fang Shuwen and the others had to say.
"It seems this matter isn't over yet."
"I will report this to the Pavilion Master. You don't need to worry."
Fang Shuwen was happy to hear that. His mission was over, and he had no intention of getting involved in what came next.
He figured he could take his leave now and depart from Zhuji Pavilion.
However, Zuo Qingshuang insisted he stay. Unable to refuse, Fang Shuwen could only agree.
A banquet was to be held in the evening, but there were still many things to do before then.
For instance, cleaning up the battlefield, preparing for the banquet... Fang Shuwen wasn't needed for any of that.
He was arranged to rest temporarily at the Little Frost Cold Courtyard on Cyan Beauty Peak of Jiuning Mountain.
