C157 Stupid

Darkness descended, Wind Country, Premier Manor.

Weng Zhiwen, who had read the paperwork for a while, decided to sleep. Suddenly, a servant came to report that Qiang Envoy and Zi Cheyi were seeking an audience.

Putting down the document, Weng Zhiwen felt a little strange. It's already so late, could something big have happened?

In the meeting room of the Prime Minister's Residence, Weng Zhiwen