A minor episode quickly came to an end. Those who needed to eat ate, and those who needed to rest rested.
Tian Hu scooped the child up in his arms. Seeing that the child had only fainted, he finally Sighed in Relief.
Yang Zhengshan Looked At the child, fetched a bowl of rice soup, and handed it to Tian Hu. "Feed him. If you're hungry, you can go eat something too."
Tian Hu immediately showed a grateful expression. "Many thanks, Senior!"
Afterward, he carefully fed the child the rice soup.
The child woke up very quickly. He seemed to have been frightened and kept hiding in Tian Hu's arms, not daring to come out, only secretly glancing toward Yang Zhengshan From Time to Time.
"Looks like you're very loyal to your master!" Yang Zhengshan sat on a Stone and asked casually.
"This lowly one has followed His Highness for more than forty years!" Tian Hu Replied in a low voice.
"Mm. How old are you?"
"This lowly one is fifty-two This Year!"
Yang Zhengshan Realized. Over fifty years old, yet he had already followed Prince Ji for more than forty years—did that not mean he had followed Prince Ji since childhood?
That made sense. If this man were not loyal enough, Prince Ji would not have entrusted his own son to him.
"What are your plans next?"
"Please, Senior, shelter us!" Tian Hu Looked Towards Yang Zhengshan expectantly.
Yang Zhengshan smiled and said, "What benefit is there in that for me?"
Tian Hu Took a Deep Breath, Looked At the child in his arms, then Looked At Yang Zhengshan. "This lowly one is willing to offer all my wealth to Senior!"
Although the methods Yang Zhengshan and These People had just Showed were extremely ruthless, Tian Hu had already discovered