Thinking of Chunyu Yue, as the head of the Confucian school in Qin, enjoying great fame with disciples spread far and wide.
Now he actually has to apologize to a martial artist.
Moreover, he must visit in person and obtain the forgiveness of this martial artist.
To Chunyu Yue, this was humiliation!
But he had no choice but to do it.
For himself, and even more for Fusu!
Within Zhangtai Palace!
Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng were chatting while handling memorials, the time passing by.
Soon it was time for the meal.
"Great King."
"The meal is ready, shall it be served?"
Zhao Gao's voice echoed outside the hall.
"Time flies indeed."
"It's already noon."
Ying Zheng put down the memorial in his hand and said somewhat wearily.
"The Great King is truly diligent."
Looking at the stack of memorials beside the table, Zhao Feng sincerely remarked.
