After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Jiang Beiran once again came to Zhong Junliang, put down three business proposals, and knocked on the table.""The changes are not bad. The suggestions are very useful. Next time, you can write bigger words."
Zhong Junliang quickly knelt down and said,"I dare not!" Writing beside the emperor's personal inscription is already disrespectful, the emperor not blaming this lowly official is already very grateful!"
"Sigh…" Sighing, Jiang Beiran was just about to reprimand Zhong Junliang when his ears suddenly twitched. He heard an imposing eagle cry.
"Continue with your work."
After instructing Zhong Junliang, Jiang Beiran came to the outside of the hall. Soon, a bird landed in front of him.
Jiang Beiran took out a letter container from the eagle's wing and read Yin Jianghong's letter.
Feng Province has indeed settled down.'
