Mrs. Zhao's gaze immediately shifted their way.
"Weren't you the ones who asked me for news of Zhao Feng? I just so happened to receive a letter from an acquaintance in the army, and it mentioned someone named Zhao Feng. I'm not sure if it's the same person," Wu Lizheng said, hesitating. Besides, it was Mrs. Zhao's birthday today, and he was unsure if he should even say anything.
"Mr. Wu, please come in," Zhao Ying said, immediately going to open the courtyard gate.
Mrs. Zhao noticed the hesitation on his face. "Village Chief, just say what you have to. It's alright," she said slowly.
"To be honest, it's actually good news," Wu Lizheng said with a slight smile. "Someone named Zhao Feng in the Logistics Army has earned great military merit. It seems he killed a Great General of Han, and his name is now known throughout the entire Logistics Army."
"And then?" Mrs. Zhao asked hurriedly.
