Just then, two figures entered the door.
They were two scholars carrying two thick stacks of documents. They both wore long robes, their faces rather somber.
Chen Rong relaxed.
They strode past her and went to sit in front of the prince’s seat. The man on the left pointed to a few of the letters and said, “Your Highness, these are the strategies the noblemen have drafted to resist the Hu.”
“Open them.”
Another scholar opened a roll of silk manuscript, painted a few strokes onto it, and then turned toward Chen Rong: “Is this the young lady of the Chen house?”
“Aye,” Chen Rong respectfully bowed.
“Bring a seat and a screen for the young lady.”