Lu Yanqing was only sixteen, ultimately just a young man inexperienced in the ways of the world; not to mention handling interpersonal affairs, he couldn't even manage his own emotions.
When he heard someone bringing up matters from those years again, he only knew fear and didn't know how to hide it.
The fear emanating from his bones was plainly visible to Song Wei.
"Are you afraid of Ningzhou?"
Song Wei originally just casually probed, not expecting these five words to strike Lu Yanqing like a nerve, whose eyes turned blood-red in anger, as he leapt up planning to strike.
Among the people Lu Yanqing brought, two were his accomplices going to open the mine in Ningzhou back then, one named Cheng Fei from the Duke An's Mansion, precisely the son of last year's top academic scholar.
The other was Su Yaojun, the young master of the third house of the Su Family.
