After everyone left, Fu Zhi also took Fu Tinghan back to the main tent, where the grandfather and grandson could speak privately.
Although Zhao Hanzhang was walking with Zhang Ru, her gaze lingered on Fu Tinghan. Seeing the two of them turning to leave in another direction, she couldn't help but pause.
Zhang Ru was talking about her third brother's martial prowess, but seeing Zhao Hanzhang looking back, she too turned and looked back, seeing nothing, and asked puzzled, "Lord Zhao?"
Zhao Hanzhang turned back, "It's nothing. So, the third young master is also good with a spear?"
Zhang Ru said, "Among the horse-riding generals, six out of ten use spears."
"What weapons do the eldest and second young masters use?"
Zhang Ru replied nonchalantly, "They can use anything."
In other words, none of them have a weapon of particular expertise.
Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help but laugh.
