"Emperor, I remember General Li returned..."
Yan Xiu stopped pacing, stood on the golden platform with his hands behind his back, and stared at Shen Quan with his dark phoenix eyes.
Shen Quan: ...
"General Li used to send some silver taels to Li Xiurong, but General Li should have reached Beihuang by now. Although he came back last time, he was in such a hurry that he probably didn't have time to help Li Xiurong with anything."
"I suppose Li Xiurong must have left the palace without enough silver taels this time."
Shen Quan realized that the oppressive atmosphere above his head was gradually dissipating as he finished speaking, and he let out a heavy sigh in his heart.
Fortunately, his timely intervention saved him; otherwise, he might have joined Song Sheng in the dungeon.
"It's getting late."
Yan Xiu looked out the window.
Shen Quan glanced at the blue sky where the sun had not set yet and nodded: "Indeed, I wonder if Li Xiurong has found a place to dine."
