Jing Yuan: I Swear on Half a Month of Yanqing's Food Allowance! / Fu Xuan: General, You Scoundrel!

"Besides, Gwen and I both happen to be here right now. If there are any issues, we can deal with them all at once. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Jing Yuan: I'll Bet Yanqing's Food Allowance for the Next Half Month!

"..."

Faced with Jing Yuan's smiling suggestion, Fu Xuan did not reply immediately. Instead, she kept a straight face and looked toward Gwen, who was also smiling at her, seeking his opinion.

After all, judging by their positions, unless she was recalled by the Xianzhou, Fu Xuan's direct superior was Gwen, not Jing Yuan.

"Go ahead. If it can be resolved, I'll help you resolve it now."

Seeing Fu Xuan look at him, Gwen nodded, indicating that she could speak freely.

"As stated in the report I submitted earlier, during this recent period, a large number of spies and intelligence merchants have appeared in the Lands Between. Their purpose is to gather and trade information, and they have become a destabilizing factor that cannot be underestimated.

"Although these people have not yet violated the laws or rules of the Lands Between, that does not mean they are honest, law-abiding citizens. They simply have not gone that far yet.

"Considering our diplomatic image and the Lands Between's reputation throughout the galaxy, it would be inconvenient for us to take excessively forceful measures, such as expelling or arresting them. We can only increase our investment in monitoring them, ensuring that we can contain them the moment they cause trouble and minimize losses as much as possible."

Seeing Gwen nod, Fu Xuan did not hold back. She spoke at length, but the core meaning was straightforward—

I, Fu Xuan, need money.

"..."

Seeing this junior, who supposedly liked to mince words according to the files, say so much at once, Jing Yuan's smile