Xuzhou, Huayun County, in the grand military camp.
After Xu Rui'an finished writing the memorandum, he gently blew to make the ink dry quickly.
Within the entire military tent, there were only him and Xu Mujun seated on the main seat.
At this moment, Xu Mujun sat cross-legged, eyes closed, resting, not knowing what he was pondering.
Outside the tent, the wind raged, shaking the tent, even the candlelight inside flickered.
The shadows danced, almost like phantoms.
"Rui'an, finished writing?"
Xu Mujun's voice rang out, clear within the open tent.
Xu Rui'an respectfully replied, "Grand General, it's finished."
"The list of one hundred and thirty-two people from the Xu Clan petitioning for merits, and the list of those fallen for compensation are all recorded."
"Once done, send it back to the Capital City at the right time."
"Grand General..."
Xu Rui'an hesitated for a moment and said, "The other memorandum... should it be sent back too?"
"Oh?"
