At the mention of business, Tang Sanmei's expression turned solemn, and she lowered her hands respectfully to report:
"Reporting to the Sect Master, Sanmei has officially joined Heaven Dou Team One with Aunt's letter of recommendation. That scoundrel Xue Beng dared to disrespect you earlier, so I punished him severely according to sect rules and ordered him to kneel at the South Gate until you decide his fate."
As she spoke, Tang Sanmei took a wax-sealed invitation from her sleeve and presented it to Huo Yuhao with both hands:
"Also, Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, has sent three invitations over the past fortnight. His wording was courteous. He wishes to host a banquet at the Guest Welcoming Pavilion in the city tomorrow and meet you in person."
Huo Yuhao leaned against the back of his chair, looking calmly at the gilt invitation on the table, with its faint pine fragrance and swan emblem.
"The eldest prince, Xue Qinghe..."
Beside him, Tang Yuehua furrowed her delicate brows and spoke with some concern.
"Yuhao, Xue Qinghe has always cherished his reputation. On the surface, he treats worthy men with courtesy and humility, leaving no fault for anyone to find. But sending three invitations specifically asking to see you? Chances are, he's up to no good. Emperor Xue Ye's health is getting worse, and the court is a mess. You'd best be careful."
"It would be strange if he didn't."
Huo Yuhao picked up the invitation, glanced over it, then casually tossed it back onto the table.
"Xue Beng got his face slapped, and Dugu Bo has come over to our side. Anyone in that position would be rushing to sound us out. Send a reply. We'll meet at the Guest Welcoming Pavilion tomorrow at noon."
Tang