After Jiang Wanying left, Xiao Yeyang finally sat down, somewhat exhausted. He rubbed his swollen forehead and asked the butler to brew a pot of strong tea. After downing two cups, his spirit was somewhat rejuvenated.
He hadn't rested for two nights and a day, and the more he thought about his findings over the past two days, the more his eyes narrowed.
After receiving a letter from Prince Uncle, he began deploying people to track the whereabouts of His Imperial Uncle.
Over the years, while in Zhongzhou, aside from his studies, he had also built up his own force.
There were those who joined him during the suppression of bandits in Fenxi, and others he had taken in during the Jiguang floods, from all walks of life. Though diverse, their ability to get things done wasn't any less impressive than that of aristocratic family scions, especially in gathering information.
