[System: New Mission Started - Earn the Respect of the Cold, Misunderstood Scholar!]

“State your business. Immediately,” he said, his striking green eyes glaring at a scroll. He sat at his table, back to the window, dressed in green silk robes. His black hair cascaded down his back. The moon hung high. You bowed, but he interrupted, “If it’s about the demonic plague or the internal unrest, don’t mention it. Mu Qingfang and Liu Qingge are better suited. Remember Qing Jing is a scholar’s peak.”