"We need to find an opportunity to have a face-to-face chat."
Sitting atop a large rock, Long Zongyin twirled his pearl necklace, pondering how to find an opportunity to meet.
Long Binglin and Long Eying, after all, were too young, their intentions too obvious, which caused the Fishing Tax Office to sense something amiss. He didn't know what misunderstanding they had caused that day, leading to deliberate obstruction and increased vigilance.
It wouldn't be easy to make contact with them privately anymore...
"Pingjiang, Pinghe!"
"Elder!"
"Once our clan has gathered up the Long Qi, you two head back to Pingyang Prefecture and stay close to Lord Liang's side as guards.
Not to mention attending to him at all times, but at least be capable subordinates. I will try at the Fishing Tax Office to see if I can get you two a minor official position. It would be best if you could be officially assigned to serve under Lord Liang."
