For warriors, knowing how to kill and how to win battles is enough. Do your duty, and let the rest be.
In fact, Li Bao is similar to me; he's also a thoughtless guy."
Li Fusheng looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Those words you spoke earlier? Just for my ears is enough."
Zheng Fan immediately replied, "This subordinate understands."
Li Fusheng got up and walked out of the tent, with Zheng Fan following him out.
Today, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
Li Fusheng, again, habitually put his hands into his armor, slightly hunching his back like an old farmer. He gazed into the distance at the imperial capital and remarked, "They say Jiangnan of the Qian State is even more prosperous."
"Eighty percent of the Qian State's tax revenue comes from Jiangnan."
"Mm."
Li Fusheng sniffed, cleared his throat, spat on the ground, and said, "Chief Zheng, what do you think of this imperial capital?"
