Mei Shuyu shut himself away for two days, finally finishing the review of the entire dossier of the Royal Clansmen of the King of Nanjiang's Household. He had memorized the information almost completely. With the dossier in hand, he went to report to Yun Chi.
Yun Chi glanced at him casually before immersing himself in reviewing urgent memorials sent by fast horse from Nanchu and said indifferently, "Little Zhongzi has a pile of invitation cards. Since you've finished reviewing the dossiers, from today on, you take over and choose which invitations to accept on my behalf."
Mei Shuyu still didn't quite understand why Yun Chi would bother with these members of the Royal Clan of Nanjiang. If he chose to ignore them, nobody would dare to criticize him. After all, Nanjiang was a small state, long splintered and, in name, already nonexistent. Moreover, the current imperial authority was in jeopardy. Without him here to control the situation, Nanjiang would already be in chaos.
