But to Liu Xie's surprise, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang blurted out without hesitation, "I am willing to attend on behalf of the Imperial Academy."
"Hm?"
Liu Xie froze, then could not help asking, "Are you... sure you don't want to give this more thought? This is no small matter."
"I have already thought it through."
Zhuge Liang nodded slightly and said, "In public terms, the Imperial Academy benefits the country and its people. Since I draw a Han stipend, I ought to consider the future of Great Han's altars of soil and grain."
"In personal terms, I was a commoner, tilling the fields in Nanyang. Your Majesty did not disdain my humble station, but sent emissaries a thousand miles to seek me out and entrusted me with great responsibilities."
"Your Majesty's kindness to me weighs heavier than Mount Tai, and I have no way to repay it. Now that Your Majesty needs men to serve, how could I cherish my own feathers and turn a blind eye?"
"That is not my way."
"Therefore, I am willing to take part in this debate and dispute the classics with Zheng Xuan. Whatever the outcome, I will not betray Your Majesty's trust."
Looking at Zhuge Liang's resolute expression and clear eyes brimming with fervor, Liu Xie was momentarily lost in thought.
He opened his mouth, but ultimately could say nothing. He merely reached out and patted Zhuge Liang's shoulder.
Everything passed between them without words.
Zhuge Liang bowed, then straightened and took his leave.
Chapter 503: The Yellow River Ran Clear-Was a Great Drought Approaching?
Liu Xie formally settled the decision to organize the Debate Conference and ordered Guo Jia to announce it at court and beyond.
The news instantly caused an enormous stir.
A full four months