Pan Luo's eyes brimmed with disdain as he spoke, "Mr. Wu may not yet be aware, but the imperial decree from the Capital has already arrived in Liangzhou. Supervisor Chen will soon enter the Capital, and from then on, the Governor Mansion will exist only in name."
"That's great, really great, our good days are going to come soon, but..."
Wu Youde expressed his concerns with worry, "With Chen causing such a commotion, our plans have fallen through. Autumn farming is about to end, and if we can't finish our tasks on time, I'm afraid I'll truly lose my official position."
"If nothing else works, we'll have to force them."
Pan Luo suggested, "In the last two days of autumn farming, I'll send troops directly to the fields. Anyone unwilling to farm will be banished, and we'll seize their grain, damn it all, just grow the Spiritual Grain! Then we'll see who dares to disobey!"
...
"Su Can."
