Song Jiyun looked on and couldn't help but slightly turn her body and lower her head to suppress a smile.
That was enough for the matter at hand.
After all, Master Jinghu had raised Yuan Yunzhong with great care.
She gently coughed to interrupt Yuan Yunzhong's words, smiling as she said, "Why don't you discuss with Master Jinghu what to do about Lord Bai's situation? Indeed, settling these refugees is a great challenge, but the pressing issue is Lord Bai's matter."
Master Jinghu was momentarily taken aback, asking Yuan Yunzhong, "What happened to Lord Bai? Could it be that your ambush has something to do with him?"
He was no doubt an astute old fox versed in politics for many years.
Song Jiyun thought to herself.
Commander Wang and others had already hidden behind Yuan Yunzhong like quails, not wanting to be associated with the death of Lord Bai.
Yuan Yunzhong sighed, "Grandfather, please come with me!"
