Li Xian observed in secret and saw Zheng Xuezhang so fierce that he defeated Pang Long in just a few moves.
Instead, he felt secretly delighted and pondered:
"With Zheng Xuezhang causing such a ruckus, the conflict is magnified, making someone like me unimportant."
"I'm afraid he's just like Xiang Zhuang dancing with swords, but his aim is to assassinate Peigong."
Li Xian analyzed the situation. If it were for revenge, why make such a big fuss, and why act under the cover of night?
Revenge is false; annexation is real.
"Who dares to be so brazen here?"
The maid Qiuyue came forward, glanced at Pang Long, and seeing his extreme embarrassment, she moved half a step aside, faced Zheng Xuezhang, and shouted, "Who are you to visit this way, seeking death?"
"Are you the Madam?" Zheng Xuezhang remained unfazed.
"Peevishly speaking," Qiuyue cursed angrily, "What nonsense. How could I be Madam? If you don't want your dog eyes, then pluck them out!"
