"Little one thanks the Marquis, thanks the Marquis!"
After a long while, Li Dahai finally came to his senses and knelt on the ground, continuously kowtowing to Yang Zhenshan.
The people inside the hall did not show any contempt or look down upon Li Dahai, as their situations were similar to his.
They were all from the military households of Tenglong Guard; some were refugees who had moved to Tenglong Guard initially, who had some education but no official titles.
If it were not for the shortage of civil servants initially in Tenglong Guard, they would not have had the opportunity to become officials.
In terms of background, they were no different from Li Dahai.
"Alright, there are still many tasks for you to undertake, so stop kowtowing!" Yang Zhenshan helped him up and said.
"Yes! I will do my utmost and will not disappoint the Marquis's trust!" Li Dahai said with a naive smile on his face.
