The young servant beside him was displeased upon hearing these words. This person spoke so rudely; what did they mean by asking if he was someone who could handle affairs in Dayan City?
Their young master was of noble lineage, the legitimate eldest son of the Prefectural Governor. Although he held no official position, he was still a decisive presence in Dayan City.
Of course, these were unspoken rules, and nobody would blatantly say it aloud. If they did, their young master indeed held no official title, yet he could still make decisions. How could these intricacies be explained openly?
Zhao Wuling found the other's words quite interesting and wanted to hear more insights from him.
"It's all right, let them through."
The guard, having received the order, naturally dared not obstruct them any longer. The young servant, however, indignantly said, "Young Master, how can we let these ill-intentioned people come forward? What if...?"
