Someone is inquiring about me?
Liang Qu's eyebrows furrowed, sensing that the matter was not simple.
"The moment I thought about it, I knew I couldn't tell him.
Auntie Zhang might not be literate, but passing by Huangyang Alley every day and listening to the storyteller, my mind is clear.
Like how the emperor can't pick up his chopsticks more than three times for a dish, any more and he must beware of poison being slipped in next time.
Going out on a hunt requires splitting into three groups, to deceive and watch out for ambushes. Many things seem ordinary but can't be carelessly discussed!"
Auntie Zhang prattled on, speaking more and more smoothly without showing any of the worry and fear she had before.
"Auntie Zhang, did you refuse him?"
Auntie Zhang gave an embarrassed smile.
