"A breakthrough?" Hu Mei'Er's red lips curved, and she immediately said, "I have already found it."
"What is it?"
"A person."
"Who?"
"Chen Hong." A glint of amusement appeared in Hu Mei'Er's eyes.
Black Shadow was puzzled, but when she wanted to ask more, Hu Mei'Er just said, "Leave Chen Hong to me. When he returns to the palace, I have ways to deal with him and will pry the matter of the Nan Zhou Treasure from his mouth."
Black Shadow's confusion deepened.
...
Nanyang County.
Nanyang City.
The so-called cleanup of the remnants of the rebel army was nothing more than cutting down those in the cities still holding weapons and then reclaiming the weapons and armor.
If you weren't holding weapons, even if you had previously been a Yellow Turban bandit, no one would recognize you, as not everyone's face was known in such a large rebel force.
As long as you stayed low-key, no one would investigate too deeply.
So the advance speed was quick.
