In the Imperial City, Luo Yunji easily found the Old Prime Minister.
The emperor had kept his former residence for him, so Luo Yunji went straight to his door.
Seeing the Little State Preceptor suddenly appear in his residence, the Old Prime Minister was stunned for a long while before he found his voice.
"State Preceptor, this is..."
"Isn't it all because of that bastard Liao Xing? Instead of staying properly in the Imperial City, why did he run off to play hero?" Luo Yunji flopped down into an empty chair. Only when facing the Old Prime Minister did his mood improve somewhat.
The Old Prime Minister hurriedly instructed the servants to prepare tea.
"Things outside are chaotic now. Many commoners have been displaced, and there are only so many we can care for. The Little Prince knew this, which is why he took the risk alone and went outside. You should not blame him either. The Liao Clan has always produced fine people. That is precisely why we ministers have so loyally supported the Liao Clan."
Luo Yunji waved a hand. He did not want to hear any of this, nor did he care about it.
"What is the situation in the Imperial City now?"
"Fortunately, the people from Sanfu Town came with us. With their help, everything has remained safe so far."
"I remember Yan Hui is in the army."
"You wish to see him now?" The Old Prime Minister did not know why Luo Yunji had suddenly asked about Yan Hui's whereabouts.
Luo Yunji nodded. "There are a few things I need to make clear to him. We cannot let him do anything foolish."
Luo Yunji still did not entirely trust Yan Hui. Rumors had long spread that Big Bamboo Peak was now left with only him