Gu Wen silently stood to one side without interjecting, for he had been the same when he first came into contact with Dragon Bridge, preferring to follow the lead of professionals until he fully understood the actual situation.
In the realm of cultivation, Ao Tang and Yu Hua knew much more than himself, so naturally, he left it to them.
He wondered how Jiang Fugui was doing.
Before sending him away, he had instructed him to live in anonymity, and the fields he owned in Nanshui were all registered under his wife's name, left to be managed by some relatives.
After all, Gu Wen had considered fleeing long before, so it was natural that he did not ostentatiously register the lands in his own name.
In recent years, as the exorbitant taxes and levies in the Daqian region grew, the countless aunts and uncles of Jiang Fugui who could no longer subsist in Bianjing had all fled to Nanshui. According to the letters, they had formed a small clan.
