Yuan Li!
When Zhao Douan clearly saw the face of the person sitting upright inside the carriage, he was taken aback.
Then he suddenly realized the true meaning of what the Imperial Censor had said when parting in the imperial gardens earlier, "When you are free later, let's have a detailed chat."
A person of the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers rank, whose stomp could shake Great Yu, was actually condescending to wait for him at the gates of the Imperial City.
Zhao Douan felt no honor in his heart, only vigilance.
"Mr. Yuan… waiting for someone?" he feigned surprise, bowing as a test.
The Big Qingyi in the carriage said with a smile:
"No need to guess anymore, I am waiting for you. The Imperial Palace is very large, and it's difficult to navigate on foot alone, so come aboard and let's talk."
He actually intended to offer him a ride.
So, was that the reason Zhou Cang was nowhere to be seen, because he was sent away by Yuan Li? Zhao Douan became even more anxious.
