The soldier guarding the gate saw Yueyao putting on such a grand air, and claiming to be a relative of Marquis Jingning, thought for a moment, and still decided to let her pass a message through.
Soon, a middle-aged man in official clothing, looking quite sturdy, came out from the inside. This man had a somewhat cold expression, and his eyes were very sharp, "This is the post station, even if you are a cousin of Marquis Jingning's household, this is not a place where you can linger."
Yueyao hadn't expected this man to have such a stern face, but having been through much, she wasn't intimidated by the man's aura, "May I have a word with you in private?"
The man glanced at Yueyao and said, "You may, follow me." He led Yueyao to a room.
