Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 130

When Bianbo camp was attacked, Fletcher Shen took a nap.

Qiao Tianya sat under the eaves and played his zither, while Ding Tao and Li Xiong played with the fish in the copper vat. The house was quiet, and the sunlight splashed half of Fletcher Shen's shoulders. He and Zhou Gui and others had decided on the details of the Yellow Book of Naturalization last night. In the morning, he began to count the reserves in the Cizhou granary. Autumn was coming soon. If he wanted to do business with Chazhou, now was the best time. He was busy until the afternoon, and he took a nap while working at his desk.

I don't know how long it took before the person woke up.

Fletcher Shen leaned back on the armchair, pinched his brows with his fingers, and after a moment's silence, he called Qiao Tianya.

"The bandits from half a month ago have all returned to Luoshan. Is there any movement from Lei Jingzhe?" Fletcher Shen picked up his pen and continued writing on the unfinished paper.