Chief Zheng was well aware of whose bread he was eating.
Lord Jingnan was seated at the head of the table, a rather strange sight. Within the northern military camps, it was typically Li Liangting at the head, yet here was Tian Wujing.
This was because Zheng Fan did not know the upcoming battle was to be fully commanded by Tian Wujing; even Li Liangting had to obey Tian Wujing's commands.
This arrangement seemed rather odd, as the northern army's strength was 200,000 while Lord Jingnan only had 50,000 men.
However, fortunately, Zheng Fan had seen plenty of this "oddity" in Yan and therefore didn't find it hard to understand.
Li Liangting sat below, eating candied chestnuts one by one.
Zheng Fan knew that the Earl of North Border had lived frugally since he was young, so he wasn't surprised to find the Earl eating whenever they met.
"Little Zheng," said the Earl of North Border.
