As Song Mingzhao had expected, as soon as his letter was sent to the courier station, it was sent to the Jiazhou Residence.
In the Jiazhou Residence, there were capable people who passed down forged letters and opened letters.
Song Mingzhao did not send a letter for a long time. The Jiazhou Residence was very anxious, worried that they would provoke the Zhenguo Marquis Residence to investigate. Of course, they were also confident that all the matters in Quanzhou would be arranged flawlessly. The Zhenguo Marquis Residence might not be able to find anything.
However, as the saying went, one could never be too careful.
The head had originally wanted to forge a letter, but he was stopped by his aide. "The Zhenguo Marquis Residence is an old noble of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Their foundation is extraordinary. Forgery can be hidden from ordinary people's eyes, but it might not be able to hide from the Zhenguo Marquis Residence. I'm afraid it'll backfire."
