Outside the tent
"Where is Second Brother Rong Bing?"
It was clearly Commander Lu Zijin from Emperor's Guard Team!
Why was he riding Second Brother's warhorse to deliver the message?
Where was his second brother?
Rong Ye's palms trembled, a sense of panic rising: could it be that his second brother was severely injured or even worse?
"Marshal Rong—"
Lu Zijin stumbled a few steps forward and offered a salute.
Rong Ye waved his hand to dismiss the formality and asked directly, "Why is it you who comes? Where is Rong Bing?"
Lu Zijin explained, "Second General Rong, injured... The Emperor, empathizing with his hard work, has allowed him to rest and recuperate and sent me to deliver this secret letter."
Upon hearing his second brother was alright, Rong Ye's concern eased, and he took a moment to observe Lu Zijin.
