"In the future, tell your two sons to be more careful with their eyes and not provoke people they shouldn't provoke."
"Yes."
Head Escort Wang's breath was stifled, and he didn't dare to breathe heavily.
Luo Zhan nodded in satisfaction: "You will be in charge of guarding the merchant convoy going to the Western Region in a month. The journey is long, and it will take at least half a year to go back and forth. Arrange your family affairs before you leave."
"Yes."
A layer of cold sweat covered Head Escort Wang's forehead, and in his heart, he had cursed his useless sons countless times.
Of all the people, they had to provoke someone of importance to the Pavilion Master.
Now, his own father had to suffer the consequences and was sent to the Western Region.
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"Chirp chirp."
Little Kingfisher stood on the eaves, listening to the conversation between the two at the corner of the wall, all entering his ears.