Luoyang.
Accompanied by the bright moonlight, Gu Ye followed the servants of the Chancellor's residence all the way to the Chancellor's office.
As soon as Fang Fu entered the residence, he saw Zhuge Liang handling court memos by the dim candlelight.
His full head of white hair was even more glaring in the reflection of the candlelight.
Although Gu Yi had long known Zhuge Liang's personality and character, seeing this scene with his own eyes still made his heart sink.
Perhaps this is one of the charms of history.
One hero after another, even when facing the blade of time, remain steadfast in their resolve despite constant threats of death.
"Chancellor."
Gu Ye hurriedly bowed and spoke.
Zhuge Liang did not look up, but just waved his hand and said, "Zhao De, come quickly, see what you think of this memorial?"
This had become commonplace between the two over the past few years.
Gu Ye immediately stepped forward, took the memo, and quickly saw its contents.
