"Cousin Shen, I'm paving the way for you here."
Zhao Shen immediately turned serious, clasped his hands, and said, "Please, Great General, allow me to lead troops to Jiangdong." Compared to such paving, he preferred to step into the position of Minister of War through military merit.
"I'll note it down first, rest assured, I will not show favoritism. If you lack sufficient military merit, I won't force it," Zhao Hanzhang's gaze fell on his chest. Due to excitement, a piece of turtle shell was half-exposed, nearly falling out. She said quietly, "You've gone to see Guo Pu again?"
Zhao Shen tucked the turtle shell back in, "Don't tell my grandfather."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, deciding to tell Zhao Ming.
Zhao Shen walked out of the palace shoulder to shoulder with her, sighing, "Master Guo still hasn't accepted me. Could you and Ting Han put in a good word for me?"
