"These are all minor issues. As members of the Celestial Capital Department, we must not harbor any grudges against each other. The world is in chaos; if we cannot unite as one in the Celestial Capital Department, a terrible situation might cause us to instantly disintegrate." "I’ve learned from this, Mr. Yuchi, you indeed have a discerning eye and care for the world!" Ji Wubin said respectfully. He stood up proactively and held a small wine cup with both hands: "For the future of the Celestial Capital Department, I must offer you a toast." Thıs content belongs to 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚫𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚫𝕟𝕖𝕥 "You’re too kind." Yuchi looked at Ji Wubin with an approving gaze. They exchanged toasts in a friendly manner. The matter was thus directly settled. The whole situation was simple beyond measure, and Ji Wubin took full responsibility, patting his chest to ensure a satisfactory response. While pouring wine for Ji Wubin, Yuchi actively stated: "Disciples fear many things, and sometimes they complicate the state of affairs." "So when Master Ji returns to the Celestial Capital Department, give everyone a sheet of paper. After writing about Ling Huzhong, they put it in an envelope without having to write their names." "This anonymous way will avoid anxiety. Of course, while writing, they don’t need to whisper among themselves; each writes individually and then puts it in the envelope." "The Ling Huzhong disappearance case, I do not wish it to befall any other disciples; these are all excellent disciples of our Celestial Capital Department." "Once this matter is clarified, our disciples of the Celestial Capital Department in Canglan City will be completely safe, no longer fearing hidden dangers." Yuchi said considerately. Song Yinghan was surprised that Yuchi had such a method, and Ji Wubin believed even more strongly that Yuchi was indeed an experienced old man, thinking to himself: This old man really thinks things through. This is the standard anonymous letter writing method, inherited from school evaluations in the previous generation, allowing children to anonymously let higher authorities like principals know about teachers’ performances while avoiding retaliation from teachers, as the teachers do not know who wrote it. There are many methods, and this one can be directly used at such times because Yuchi genuinely doesn’t want other Celestial Capital Department disciples to be harmed through leaks during the investigation of Ling Huzhong’s case, which is unnecessary. "I will definitely follow your guidance, sir!" "Before dark today, all letters will be delivered to Ziyue Star Pavilion on time." Yuchi smiled: "Much appreciated." Ji Wubin: "You’re being too formal, sir!" Leaving the restaurant, Yuchi walked ahead while Song Yinghan followed humbly behind. Ji Wubin will surely go back and do a good job. Firstly, it gave him face, and secondly, it acknowledged his friendship. Thirdly, it provided the disciples with gold and silver. Fourthly, it safeguarded the lives of the disciples during the investigation. Fifthly, if the investigation succeeds, the other disciples will be safe. No matter how you look at it, this thoroughly acknowledges Ji Wubin as the leader of the Celestial Capital Department, so for someone like Ji Wubin, he is bound to do the job well. Otherwise, the more others acknowledge him, if he indulges in misdeeds, he will suffer terribly. To climb to the position of leader of the Celestial Capital Department, Ji Wubin knows what can be overlooked and what must be done. "It’s just that this matter unexpectedly alarmed the teachers at the Star Observation Terrace. It seems Song Yinghan’s identity is decent. It appears her father is the Heavenly Watcher, giving her some proud capital." "But a child is still a child and cannot be compared to her teacher. This ’little sir’ looks like someone who considers through everything." "Unlike her, looking here and there, treating our Celestial Capital Department headquarters like a vegetable market, and showing disrespect to me." Afterward, the task becomes easy. For the disciples of the Celestial Capital Department, since even Ji Wubin has spoken, the leader has spoken, there is money to be taken, and there’s no worry about responsibility. Each one is placed in a small room to write a letter, and then all are sealed in letters. The whole process couldn’t be smoother. Offending Song Yinghan is acceptable, but offending one’s leader is not. Throughout history, soldiers under a usurping general show great approval. So, while Song Yinghan sees this as an impossible task, in the present... It turns out to be so easy. Back at the Ziyue Star Pavilion. Song Yinghan removed her mask, wearing white clothes as clean as snow, relaxed, and sat on a round stool, opened a teacup to pour herself a cup of tea, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Today she did just this one thing, but this one thing was tiring. "The key is, I feel like I didn’t do anything, just standing by and listening to two people exchanging pleasantries. The two of them didn’t seem to particularly build a relationship, but they were able to establish a good rapport at lightning speed." "I’m simply amazed, how did Yuchi do it?" "Is this the teacher’s impressive trait?" Looking again at Yuchi standing by the window looking outside, she curiously asked: "Yuchi, why did we give them gold and silver? Especially giving so much when it seemed the others were already intimidated by you. You just needed to ask them normally for help, and they would have."