Look, this was the reaction a normal person would have when receiving Mr. Xian Yun's greeting card.
Old Madam Yu looked up and said calmly, "It's said that they met in Youzhou in the past. I reckon that Mr. Xian Yun should be on par with Linghuai, so he handed over a greeting card like Mr. Hu Shan."
Yu Zongzheng took a deep breath and was a little stunned. "On par? Isn't the heir of the Zhenguo Marquis Residence, Song Mingzhao, also Mr. Xian Yun's disciple? Why is Linghuai on par with Mr. Xian Yun?"
Could it be that his nephew was even more talented than Song Mingzhao?
Old Madam Yu reminded, "Linghuai has a close relationship with Youzhou. Knowing Mr. Xian Yun, I'm afraid he's related to the son of the prefecture's governor, Ye Hanyuan, and the mysterious heir of King You, Yin Huaixi. It's good that you know this in your heart. There's no need to be too conflicted. It'll be the same as before."
