"Even during the era of your father and the Wolf King, we only signed an alliance with Chen Country, agreeing to a ceasefire with each other."
"But the Emperor of Chen is petty, giving us nothing, not allowing us to open routes or trade. Our children, who wish to study at the Central Plains Academy, face numerous obstructions and restrictions."
"Where is the good fortune you speak of!"
He picked up the last bowl of wine, drank it heartily, and said, "If it were in the past."
"Our southwestern troops would advance only for the Emperor of Chen, spilling blood."
"Whoever goes to fight for them would be foolish!"
"But if, as you say, we draw our blades and battle for our own future, how could the soldiers not give their all, fighting to the death?"
"Hahaha, come, let us test each other today, just like I did with your father!"
Drunk, he went into the mountains to relieve himself, engaging in vulgar acts like a hooligan of this era.
