Tang Ziqian laughed, "To fall into Li Dong's hands, it's a bit embarrassing!"
"You recited 'Sun Tzu' before the Four Books in your youth, yet this time you were careless and underestimated the enemy," Tang Shigong said blandly.
Tang Ziqian restrained his smile, "I know my mistake."
Thinking of the reason that made him careless, he couldn't help but clench his hand beneath the blanket.
Perhaps due to the sudden exertion, the pain from the wound spread to his heart.
"Are you certain about going to Hedong?" Tang Shigong, oblivious to his unease, asked indifferently.
"I'll go," Tang Ziqian said with a casual smile, "Returning to the Capital City for more than a year, my bones have become lazy."
"You won't move your bones even if you go." Tang Shigong replied.
Tang Ziqian raised his brows in inquiry.
"The Crown Prince attaches such importance to this Hedong bandit suppression, I bet he plans to go in person—"
...
"I want to personally make a trip to Hedong—"
