"Sorry." Zhang Tingyu only had time to say these two words, and then followed Wu Jun and Li Guangdi out of the door quickly.

In the entire south study room, Yuzhu was the only one left, alone and alone.

As Yuzhu, a veteran of the courtyard, he knew very well that in an important place like the South Study Room with many military and state secrets, rash actions would never be allowed.

In other words, as long as there is no task assigned by the superiors, he would rather sit around and never touch other people's things.

If you don’t do it, it’s good; if you do it too much, you’ll be wrong!

Taking other people's things randomly is a taboo and stupid thing to do.

Therefore, Yuzhu sat in front of his desk, pen in hand, and continued to work on his unfinished plan for Pingzang.

However, Zhang Tingyu never returned to the south study room until noon.

Wu Jun originally thought that Yuzhu, who had nothing to do, would come to him to arrange errands.

Who would have thought that Yuzhu has been sitting steadily in his seat, always immersed in writing something.
Chapter completed!