This servant of the Jiang Family, serving for three generations, couldn't help but say, "Master, this Zhao Douan is quite the arrogant one. Clearly, he's the one asking for our help, yet he wants you to risk going to the court's territory. If Ye Xin and that Military Advisor Xu discover this, I'm afraid..."
Jiang Wangsun was now fifty-seven. Though he maintained himself well, his temples had turned gray, and the once handsome face of his youth bore the marks of time.
After memorizing the address on the paper several times, he threw it into the fire basin to burn and said calmly, "Zhao Douan is different from others. Though I haven't met him in person, observing his way of doing things, it's clear he's not easy to deal with. Setting such meeting rules is no surprise. As for going to the court's territory, I actually feel it's safer there than meeting here on our side."
After pausing for a moment, Jiang Wangsun instructed, "Go prepare. We set off tonight."
