Though there was clearly no one in sight nearby, a young girl immediately appeared from around the corner. She looked like a modest girl from a respectable household, with twin topknots and a blouse and skirt—she was a maid.
"Not bad. The twelve maids of the inner court have begun to take shape under Luo Jiang's training."
These maids did not need to be too outstanding. If they were too outstanding, trouble could easily arise. They might kill without a trace, only for the backlash to strike their master. Su Ziji might not fear that, but what about the helpless women and children of the inner household?
Their current level was just right.
The maid approached Su Ziji. "Your Highness."
"Invite Mr. Lu to the main hall," Su Ziji said. The maid immediately acknowledged the order, curtsied, and went to summon him.
After a while, Wild Daoist hurried over and headed straight for the main hall. He saw his lord already seated inside, drinking his morning tea.
Wild Daoist took one look and knew he had not eaten breakfast. He directly told the maid beside him, who was about to serve him tea, "Bring His Highness some breakfast."
"Yes, Mr. Lu." The maid glanced at Prince Dai. Seeing that the prince did not object, she answered and withdrew.
Wild Daoist casually took the teacup from her hand and set it down. Then he walked over to Su Ziji and said, "My lord, you summoned me at dawn. Is it about the list?"
As he spoke, he took a rolled sheet of paper from his sleeve and presented it.
Su Ziji accepted it. Seeing that it was a list of ancestral shrines, Daoist temples, and Buddhist temples, though it might not be entirely accurate, he still smiled and nodded. "The one