"It's a shared idea between Uncle Wentian and me, and it's also the idea of the sages in the books."
"Books?"
Pei Jue rarely asked about anything.
Feng Yun smiled and said, "They were left by my mother. The general must have seen them in my room, hundreds of production techniques, and various tool processes, encompassing everything..."
That addressed all his questions at once.
It also explained the extraordinary things she had done since she joined the camp.
Pei Jue didn't speak, just focused on her with a complex look in his eyes.
Feng Yun continued, "General, rest assured, I guarantee that I will complete the task on time and with quality, and besides..."
Her eyes flickered slightly, her voice coated with a playful laziness, "You wouldn't be at ease with outsiders repairing the negotiation hall, would you?"
Building houses held its own scholarship, often with hidden intricacies.
Of course, the Peace Negotiation Hall had to be managed by one's own people to be assured.