Yang Zhengshan also drank quite a bit with these officials, but after the banquet ended, Yang Zhengshan went to a lavish courtyard inside Pass City.
"Eunuch Lu!"
Lü Hua sat beneath a pine tree in the courtyard, raising his cup to invite the moon as he drank leisurely.
"General Yang, please sit!" Lü Hua made an inviting gesture with graceful elegance.
Yang Zhengshan did not stand on ceremony either. He sat directly on the stone stool beside him, poured himself a cup of wine, raised his head, and gulped it down.
Mm, top-grade Hundred Herb Brew!
All right, this was something he had given Lü Hua.
The two of them sat there quietly like that, raising their heads and gazing at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, drinking cup after cup.
A cool autumn breeze blew over, giving one an incomparably refreshing feeling.
The faint scent of pine lingered around them, making one feel even more comfortable, as though mind and spirit had loosened.
"Eunuch Lu, did you ask this Old Man here because you had some guidance to offer?" Yang Zhengshan was the first to ask.
Tonight, Lü Hua had been the one to ask him over, and he had done so very suddenly.
The corners of Lü Hua's lips lifted slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked towards Yang Zhengshan as he said, "General Yang, you have run into a major problem!"
"Oh! What major problem?" Yang Zhengshan asked, stroking his beard.
Though he appeared as calm as wind and light as clouds on the surface, in his heart, he had already grown solemn.
If even Lü Hua said it was a major problem, then this problem was definitely not small.
Lü Hua took out a golden token from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Zhengshan.