Qiao Jingzong took a small sip and laughed, "I haven't been in Zhuang Country for long, when I arrived, he was already gone. What could I possibly know?"
"Just chatting, it doesn't have to be about what you've seen or know," Chu Zicheng said with a smile, "It's okay to talk about what others have said. For instance, how do the people of Zhuang Country view him?"
"How else would they view him?" Qiao Jingzong replied, "Dare to be angry but not say anything."
"Oh?" Chu Zicheng asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Qiao Jingzong stopped short, pulling back his neck cautiously, "Can't speak carelessly, people of Qi Country are quite fierce now… forget it, let's not talk about this."
"You're piquing my curiosity like this," Chu Zicheng looked around, lowered his voice, "Come on, tell me! How could anyone be punished for idle chatter? Rest assured, Qiao, what you say today will only be heard by me, no third person will know."
Qiao Jingzong refused again.
Chu Zicheng persuaded again.
