C41 Assistant Secretary of the Ministry of War

It was already afternoon when Jiang Qiuyue saw Xiao Ruo Yu the next day.

He wore a purple robe and golden hairpin. His makeup was perfectly made up. Even the curve of his lips was so fitting. His slender hand held onto a white jade folding fan. There were no flaws on his entire body.

"Your Majesty, River He has been counting the number of rations and troops these past few days