However, Zheng Fan had oversimplified the matter. Before he could take a step back, Lord Jingnan's voice cut in, "Zheng Fan."
"Your humble servant is here."
"Are you ready for revenge?"
Your enemy is right before you. Are you willing to take revenge? It seemed he was being offered a choice, but one answer had already been erased long ago. Ever since finishing the roast duck, Lord Jingnan had been parading his troops here under the grand banner of avenging me. He'd had the gongs beaten and the drums sounded, making a whole spectacle. And now, if I were to say, "Ah, I'm a magnanimous person, I forgive him." Where would that leave Lord Jingnan?
"Revenge," Zheng Fan gave his answer.
Lord Jingnan continued calmly, "Your enemy is right in front of you. What are you waiting for?"
"..." Zheng Fan.
