Zhao Hongcai looked at Li Fei and said slowly, "Marquis Jing'an mentioned someone embezzling military supplies. Do you know who specifically?"
Li Fei: "The head of the Military Supply Headquarters, Zhang Anwu."
Zhao Hongcai nodded: "Where is Zhang Anwu?"
"My lord, Lord Zhang... is still lying on the ground."
One subordinate reported.
Zhao Hongcai's expression remained unchanged: "Then wake him up."
Soon, Zhang Anwu was brought in, already awakened from his coma.
Upon regaining consciousness, his first glance was towards Zhao Hongcai, and he loudly exclaimed:
"Lord Zhao, you must help us!"
Zhao Hongcai raised his hand, stopping Zhang Anwu's wails:
"Marquis Jing'an said you embezzled military supplies, what do you have to say?"
"Absolutely not! He is slandering me!"
Zhang Anwu said sternly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongcai remained unhurried and turned his gaze towards Li Fei:
"I wonder if Marquis Jing'an has any evidence?"
