"Say no to Emperor Yin?"
Jiang Lu released his left hand that was pressing on his prostate and started stroking his chin:
"It's not surprising, as An Dan was never truly fond of it. If it weren't for the need of the Great Marshal's position, he'd probably want to refuse this unspoken rule as well."
Hmm...
Wait, did the female subordinates I promoted in the past also want to say no to me?
Jiang Lu's expression suddenly turned grim.
The possibility made it really hard for him to accept.
Shaking his head, he cleared these self-deprecating thoughts from his mind. Jiang Lu looked at Hu Ji, who had already fainted due to spasms, "Where is Emperor Yin now?"
"In... in the temporarily erected Yin Palace, overseeing everything..." Hu Ji, with rolling eyes and twitching lips, replied.
