A cart was travelling along the road of Luoyang City, and naturally, Zuo Feng and Tong Ying were sitting in it. Although they were riding in the same carriage, their thoughts were different.
Zuo Feng could never have imagined that the poor personal guard from a few months ago would be hoodwinked by the Emperor and the Emperor. He had heard from Lord Zhang that it was the Emperor who had requested to meet him. Lu Zhi's leaving prison was no longer important to him. However, if Lu Zhi were to gain the Emperor's favor in the future, it was hard to say if he would not harm him... He was not of his own constitution, and once he lost his influence, he would never have the chance to rise again.
Thinking of this, Zuo Feng said with a fawning smile, "Young Master Tong, from now on, you and I will
