Commandant Lu had been waiting in the mansion for a long time, still not seeing Lu Yuanpeng return. Feeling restless, he was about to send someone to the military camp to see if there was some urgent matter holding him back when Lu Jinxian arrived in his official attire.
Lu Jinxian rushed in, not even changing his clothes, handing his official hat to the servant standing outside the Prime Minister Lu's study, gesturing for him to leave. Only then did he step into the study, unable to hide his urgency: "Father..."
Commandant Lu was kneeling by the desk, reading a bamboo slip by candlelight. Seeing his son in a frantic state, he frowned tightly: "A gentleman remains unfazed by calamity and not overjoyed by fortune. At your age, why are you still so impatient? Acting so frantic, what kind of decorum is this!"
