บท 602: Maybe This Is Another Way

With the development of modern communication, the speed at which news spread was extremely fast.

The news that Ye Chengze had just been taken away by the people from the office of a conscription immediately caused a sensation in the upper-class circles of Yang Cheng.

Far away in Yanjing.

Old Master Zhao was drinking tea with an old comrade who used to live in the red wall and had now retired.

When he heard this news, he immediately raised his head and laughed loudly.

The old comrade who used to be in a high position looked at him in confusion. "Old Zhao, what's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

Old Master Zhao still had a smile on his face. "A junior was framed just now…"

When the old comrade heard this, he was a little stunned. "He was framed, and you're still smiling? Do you need my help?"

Old Master Zhao shook his head. "There's no need. He's already freed himself and sent the person who framed him to prison."