The Quadruplets had spent enough time following Luo Yunji to know all too well that their young master had absolutely no sense of direction. They did not dare say it to his face, and most of the time they simply followed him as he wandered around at random. Hearing Liao Xing's words, they hurried off to find the sedan chair.
Before long, Liao Xing looked at Luo Yunji sitting comfortably off to the side in the sedan chair like some grand lord, and curled his lip.
Envy! Jealousy! Contempt!
"From now on, try to let him walk as little as possible! With his talent for recognizing roads, I'm afraid he'll walk himself lost one day!" Liao Xing had meant to make Luo Yunji feel depressed, but the man himself did not care at all.
The Quadruplets, however, nodded very seriously and agreed.
"..." Seeing this, what else could Liao Xing say?
After the meal, Liao Xing turned his head, both excited and depressed, to glance at the Two Mountains growing farther and farther away.
He had actually snuck out with them!
They had not gone to Sanfu Town, but instead to the place where the soldiers trained.
"Any of you know how to forge iron?" Luo Yunji asked the soldiers who had come to greet him.
"Reporting to the Imperial Preceptor! A few brothers' families were blacksmiths before they enlisted."
"Bring them here. I need their help with something!"
"Imperial Preceptor! Just give us your orders." Hearing Luo Yunji use the word "help," the soldier felt somewhat overwhelmed by the honor.
Very soon, seven soldiers were summoned over.
Zhou Mu and the Third Prince came along as well. They had heard the two had arrived, so they came over to take a look.
"I'm taking you to forge iron!" Luo