The carriage gradually stopped. The voice of the little maid interrupted her thoughts and brought her back to reality. Li Junyan came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, and got off the carriage directly.
In the study, Duan Lan sat at the head of the table. Two strategists and two undercover investigators, respectively, sat on either side, discussing matters. The atmosphere was somewhat stern.
Duan Lan had abandoned his earlier casual attitude when he was touring mountains and waters. He sat there with a grave expression, harboring a trace of irritation.
"After all these days of covert investigation, not a single clue?" said Duan Lan, his voice cold.
The two investigators were instantly covered with cold sweat. They bowed and said, "Prince Pingyang's defenses were leakproof. We have covertly investigated many remote areas of Yu State these days and not even spared some remote mountain villages. However, we haven't found a single trace of military training."