Chapter 210: The Caobang’s Lucrative Vacancies
Sanhe Commandery, Caobang.
After escorting the imperial envoy’s dragon boat out of Sanhe Commandery’s territory, Hall Master Yin Xingtian finally dragged his weary, exhausted body back to his own courtyard.
Inside the stone pavilion, brush and ink were laid out neatly.
It took him quite some time to calm his mind completely.
“Hall Master.”
Old Seven vaulted over the wall, landed lightly, and dropped to one knee in greeting.
“Rise, Old Seven.”
Yin Xingtian set down his brush and turned around. “This time, I owe you. If that desperado had not been stopped in time, and if you had not brought back the assassin’s head, I truly would have fallen.”
“Hall Master is blessed by fortune. Nothing would have happened to you.”