Chen Shi heard this, turned his head to look at him: "Are you willing to give up the glory and wealth of the Western Capital? Give up the official rank of Lord of Honors?"
"What's there to be unwilling about?"
Chen Tang shook his head and said, "Back then, I entered the Western Capital because I felt my power was insufficient. Cultivating in the countryside, I could never find the person who killed you, and even if I did, I would be powerless to take revenge. I needed to search for information, accumulate strength, and thus I had to enter the court as an official. In eleven years, I've achieved this."
His heart was flooded with hundreds of emotions, wanting to pour them out, but when the words reached his mouth, he merely smiled and said: "But now that you've returned, what do the glory and wealth of the Western Capital mean to me? Besides, I'm kind of homesick."
The father and son stopped in their tracks.