Jiang Qianqing asked, "What do you plan to do, sir?"
"Nothing at all."
The white-haired old man shook his head.
"Oh?"
Jiang Qianqing was surprised and suspicious.
The white-haired old man did not explain and waved his hand, saying, "Go back and continue monitoring the movements of the Imperial Capital. Report to me immediately if anything unusual happens."
"Alright."
Jiang Qianqing nodded.
"Hold on."
The white-haired old man seemed to suddenly recall something, asking, "Has the situation with the Zhuge family been fully investigated?"
"It's still under investigation."
Jiang Qianqing said.
The white-haired old man said, "Speed it up. I have a feeling that the Zhuge family is somewhat abnormal."
"Understood."
Jiang Qianqing nodded and then turned to leave.
At that moment.
It's almost twilight.
The white-haired old man stood alone at the mountaintop, gazing at the sunset on the horizon, muttering, "I really want to see how you will treat your own son."
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