Thinking about it, Zhao Huai felt an inexplicable headache.
"If only the military counselor was here."
Suddenly, Zhao Huai thought of a white-haired woman.
If Yin Nanyu was here, perhaps all these problems could be easily resolved. She had the most intelligent mind Zhao Huai had ever seen, and he couldn't hide any schemes from her.
Where had she gone?
Song Zhishu had always been Zhao Huai's capable subordinate, and he understood his preferences and habits very well. At this moment, he only needed to see Zhao Huai glance to the side and knew what he was thinking.
"Your Highness is thinking about the military counselor, right?"
"Yes, if the military counselor were here, maybe all these problems could be easily solved," Zhao Huai said solemnly.
Regardless of anything else, Zhao Huai had witnessed Yin Nanyu's ability to handle matters and make plans, which were among the best he had seen.