Beside it, the third cart stood ready with its polished wooden exterior and reinforced ironwood wheels. Inside sat three attendants, each handpicked for their discretion and stamina, and Butler Mo himself. Two guards were already stationed within the cart, one at either end, keeping a silent vigil even while the cart remained idle. Their hands rested near their weapon hilts, eyes scanning every movement in the courtyard.
Meanwhile, the guards assigned to ride independently had begun assembling near the main gates. Two mounted guards at the front prepared their horses with quick efficiency, their leather armor subtly embossed with the Gu Family crest. Each bore a short spear strapped across the back and a curved sword at the hip. Two more waited at the rear, similarly armed, their horses calm but alert. This wasn't just a noble's trip—it was a mission into dangerous territory, and everyone present understood that.
At last, Gu Yangjin emerged from the estate's main hall.
