"Yes," Ji Yuan thought the same thing. Such a good chess piece must be used at a critical point. He glanced at Fu Tinghan and then whispered, "Besides me and the messenger, only Ting He knows about this. In the future, any letters he sends will come directly to me, otherwise they will go to Ting He."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "Very well."
Fu Tinghan poured a cup of tea for the two of them and held a cup himself, acting as if he hadn't heard Ji Yuan's words.
The carriage moved slowly, and Ji Yuan had much more to say to Zhao Hanzhang, "At this banquet hosted by Emperor Jin, it's necessary to confer titles upon the lady, have you thought about what you want?"
"I want Yu State and Luoyang, of course."
"..." Ji Yuan said, "I'm talking about titles."
Zhao Hanzhang humbly asked for advice, "Mr. Ji, what do you think?"
Ji Yuan said, "Given your merits, you can be conferred the title of Founding Duke."
