The morning dew had yet to dry, and the rosy light of dawn was just beginning to fade.
Wang Yang and his party had only just reached the city gate when they saw Liu Tan approaching with four black-clad swordsmen. He cupped his hands toward Wang Yang and said:
"Young Master Wang, might you dismount so we can talk?"
Before Wang Yang could speak, Xie Xinghan said, "Young Master Wang has suffered a fright and endured a long journey. If you have business with him, Royal Companion Liu, why not wait until he has rested a little before discussing it?"
"There is no need to worry, Fourth Lady. I only wish to exchange a few words with Young Master Wang."
Wang Yang looked into Liu Tan's eyes, then said, "All right."
He was about to dismount when Xie Xinghan stopped him, casting a wary look at the four swordsmen.
Understanding dawned on Liu Tan. He waved a hand and said, "All of you, stand back. Keep your distance."
The four swordsmen saluted with cupped fists, bowed, and withdrew.
Wang Yang dismounted and walked to the roadside with Liu Tan.
Chen Qing Shan was about to dismount as well, but Xie Xinghan held her back. "No need." Then she glanced behind her. More than ten riders spread out to watch their surroundings, while another eight kept their eyes fixed on the swordsmen.
Xie Xinghan and Chen Qing Shan watched Wang Yang speak with Liu Tan, then both widened their eyes at the same moment: Liu Tan was bowing to Wang Yang all the way to the ground!
Wang Yang helped Liu Tan straighten up. "Lord Liu, what is the meaning of this?"
"First, I must apologize to you on my younger brother's behalf. Wen Shen is arrogant and narrow-minded. He provoked