Shen Yinning: "Thrown away?"
"Hmph," Yin Shanshan snapped impatiently, "Sister, do you take us all for fools?! That was Old Master Yu, a renowned Great Scholar of his generation. I asked around—many officials in the court were once his disciples, and his influence is unparalleled! A grand figure like him—could a mere woman from the rural Gan State like you possibly associate with him? I know you're jealous that my elder brother is a favored man beside the Crown Prince, and that I am always able to accomplish great things for my husband. But just to win his affection, you pretend to know Old Master Yu? Isn't that going too far?"
Gao Zheng nodded in agreement, his expression serious.
At first, when he received the recommendation letter, he was overjoyed, thinking that Gao Hong and Gao Hui would have a bright future ahead of them.
But it was Yin Shanshan's words that reminded him.
How could Shen Yinning possibly know Old Master Yu?
