Hearing Li Dagui's words, Li Baoshan slowly sat up. "Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"I met you once. Perhaps you still remember me!" Li Dagui said.
Li Baoshan gripped his long saber and used it to lift the bed curtain aside, looking at the figure seated beside his bed.
The light in the room was very dim. He could only see a silhouette, and could not make out the visitor's face at all.
"May I light a candle?"
Li Dagui calmly took out a fire striker and lit the candle beside him.
The flickering candle flame rose, adding a patch of light to the pitch-black room.
Li Baoshan got out of bed, put on his boots, and only then carefully examined Li Dagui's face.
"Your Excellency is?"
Unfortunately, he did not remember Li Dagui!
Li Dagui did not care. He took out Yang Mingzhao's letter and handed it to him. "This is a letter my young master gave you!"
Li Baoshan hesitated for a moment, but he still accepted the letter.
In that single instant, he thought of many things.
The person in front of him was definitely not an acquaintance, but since the other party said they had met, then he must have dealt with him before—or rather, the faction this person belonged to must have dealt with him before.
And it was certain that this person was connected to the rebel army outside the city.
Aside from the rebel army outside the city, he could not think of anyone else who would come visiting late at night at a time like this.
Opening the letter, he silently read its contents.
Yang Mingzhao's letter was very long. It not only stated his identity, but also explained the situation in Taiping County; it even laid out clearly how he would