Zhao Hanzhang sighed and said, "I'm not thick-skinned enough. After all, I've just gained a state, so I must give something in return."
Zhao Ming glanced at the boxes being loaded onto the cart, nodded, and said, "Do you think a few carts of money can exchange for a state? Shameless!"
Saying that, he turned and left.
Zhao Hanzhang touched her nose and quickly chased after him, "Uncle Ming, we can send money to Your Majesty, but what should we send to Gou Xi?"
Zhao Ming pulled back his sleeve, smoothed it, and said, "We send gifts to Your Majesty because we feel guilty; why give gifts to Gou Xi? Are you trying to seize his Yan State?"
"Please don't talk nonsense, it's daylight now. If someone hears and misunderstands, it won't be good," Zhao Hanzhang said, "I want to repair my relationship with Gou Xi. After all, we're colleagues, and it's better to help each other."
Hmph, can't talk during the day, but can at night?
Zhao Ming gestured for her to continue.
