Early the next morning, Li Qingmu used the excuse of delivering food to visit Qianyang Palace again and brought Rong Zhuo some paper and a piece of Songyan ink.
This kind of ink was supposed to be ground with an inkstone, but given the special circumstances, such formalities were dispensed with; a bit of water would suffice to write on the rice paper.
The written characters weren't pretty this way, but as long as they were legible, they served their purpose.
Thus, when Li Qingmu visited Rong Zhuo for the third time, Rong Zhuo secretly handed him a stack of paper.
Feeling the thick stack of paper inside his sleeve, Li Qingmu's heart sank. It seemed that State Preceptor You Su was indeed not a simple character; perhaps there really was some hidden agenda?
Back in the study, Li Qingmu dismissed his attendants and carefully examined these papers.
After reading them, he was utterly shocked!
