Seeing Zuo Zixiong frown and ponder, Xu Qing laughed, "General Zuo need not be too troubled. This is simply the deviation of man and beasts from the norm, just as flowers bloom out of season and water flows to high places. Indeed, fate is unpredictable, and not something the logic of principles can foresee."
"..."
Zuo Zixiong was speechless.
The other party said all this just to counter his one sentence!
The logic of principles...
Zuo Zixiong showed a confused expression for the first time.
The deeds of the current Holy Emperor are known even by the common folk on the streets. As a leader within the Divine Strategy Camp, who often interacts with the imperial family, how could he really not have heard?
After a while, Zuo Zixiong said, "Brother Xu's words remind me of an old matter. In early years, my elder brother held a post in the Capital Camp.
My brother's abilities far surpassed mine, yet he died young, leaving only my sister-in-law at home as a widow."