"Very good! But I am the master of the Pearl River Army. Make sure you remember that!" Fang Yun raised his chin slightly and looked Su Lun straight in the eyes.
"This subordinate understands." Su Lun's expression remained unchanged, betraying nothing of his thoughts.
"Very good. Go write a miscellaneous record, detailing every event that has occurred in the Pearl River Army over the past ten years. Even if an incident only involved an ordinary Provincial Graduate, write it down. Do you understand?" Fang Yun asked.
Su Lun immediately replied, "This subordinate obeys!"
Zhang Qingfeng watched Fang Yun from the side and said, "It is good that you want to understand all these affairs. But... you also intend to read every ledger and document. Won't that be too taxing?"
Fang Yun smiled. "It will only take a day's work. That hardly counts as taxing."
Zhang Qingfeng and Su Lun stared at Fang Yun in astonishment, unable to believe him.
"Very well. After so many years of tempering, you naturally know what matters and what to set aside. This old man will say no more," Zhang Qingfeng said.
"Uncle Qingfeng, you are being too modest. If I do anything inappropriate, I hope you will point it out so I can reconsider. As for those ledgers and documents, they truly pose no difficulty for me. Ten years in prison have allowed me to grow far beyond my peers."
Zhang Qingfeng nodded and said nothing more.
Before long, the first batch of ledgers and documents stored within the military camp arrived by wagon. Soldiers carried the document chests inside: twelve in all, each three feet tall.
Neither Zhang Qingfeng nor Su Lun left. They stood near Fang Yun to watch how he would read so quickly.
Fang Yun gave a slight flick of