"Why must you be like this? This empire is Xia Hong's to sit upon; why shouldn't the Marquis sit upon it? You possess genuine tactical genius—do you know why you've never been heavily employed?"
"It is simply because you refuse to stand on the Marquis's side! Were it not for the Marquis, where would you, Zhang Chun, be today?"
Inside a military tent that looked utterly unremarkable from the outside, Wen Kuo impatiently picked up a water cup and drained it in a single gulp.
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