Ning Ze, along with Zhang Mao, Zhang Yun, and Jiang Zhu, had come to Nanchu having fought wars together, sharing bonds of life and death. Since arriving in the Royal Capital, it had been a while, yet they hadn't found time to gather and reminisce; their meetings were always brief.
Ning Ze always claimed he was naturally not a diligent person, but now he felt he was almost becoming like Old Yellow Cow, working hard and tirelessly like a donkey turning a millstone.
He looked at Su Rong pitifully, "Princess, could you grant me a few more people to the Ministry of Revenue?"
Su Rong, amused, said, "Alright, I understand."
Ning Ze stood without leaving, understanding the implications. Was she going to give them or not?
Su Rong turned to ask the scholar standing before her, "Han Zhang, are you willing to go to the Ministry of Revenue?" She added, "It's the same Ministry of Revenue where Zhou Gu, Cui Xingzhi, and Ning Ze are."
