Qin Feiyang noticed Yan Wei's concern and smiled, "Don't worry, he's already my prisoner. Even if he knows you're one of my people, he can't report to the State Preceptor."
"Prisoner?"
Yan Wei was slightly taken aback, then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Qin Feiyang's person?"
The burly man was also surprised, then yelled at Yan Wei, "You're actually a spy Qin Feiyang planted by the master's side, you deserve to die!"
Yan Wei sneered dismissively and looked at Qin Feiyang, "Where did you catch him?"
Qin Feiyang replied, "At Martial Marquis Shao's house."
"I didn't expect the State Preceptor to really make a move against Martial Marquis Shao."
Yan Wei furrowed his brow.
"What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang asked, puzzled.
"When the Prince ascended, Martial Marquis Shao repeatedly raised objections. This annoyed the State Preceptor greatly; he even told me personally that he wanted to deal with Martial Marquis Shao."
