"Jiang Liu, is there really a need to differentiate between us? If there's anything you need my help with, just say it!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Gaoyang showed some discontent, clearly displeased with Jiang Liu's attitude.
"Here's the situation: your father, the Emperor, has invited many kings to gather in Chang'an City, scheduled for the Mid-Autumn Festival. However, the distances of each country from the Great Tang vary, and relying solely on their own travel might take them three to five years. Therefore, I'd like to ask for the help of your Ming Sect..."
Jiang Liu began to explain his intentions to Gaoyang in a straightforward manner.
"Do you really need to ask me for this? This matter is originally my father's business, so it's only natural for me to help!" Upon hearing Jiang Liu's words, which were aimed at helping his father, Gaoyang had no objections.
Then, after receiving the maps and markers of these kingdoms from Jiang Liu, Gaoyang quickly arranged everything.
