Unexpectedly, the Post-house Minister, who had left not long ago, returned once again with an expression on his face carrying obscure and unclear implications.
"Lord Zhang, the Prefecture Governor requests your presence."
Everyone had been waiting to visit the Prefect, but it was precisely at this moment that the Prefect's invitation came, causing several thoughts to flash through their minds.
Zhang Peng quickly regained his composure and anxiously inquired, "Lord Post-house Minister, did the Prefect say anything else?"
The Post-house Minister held his head high, carrying an air of condescension as he looked at everyone.
"The Prefect has summoned you, why are you dilly-dallying? Hurry up; don't delay our Prefect's rest."
"You..."
Zhang Peng felt a lump in his chest and took quite a while to respond, "Wait! We'll get ready and leave."
