After some horsing around, the brothers obediently sat back and continued chatting.
Back at their old home, the three of them often sat together like this to talk.
"Big brother, in the court, you might…" Zheng Cheng didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear.
Zheng Rang knew what Zheng Cheng wanted to say and gave him a reassuring smile.
"I've already made it clear that I will be loyal to the Emperor, just like our father."
"Big brother, even if you say that, do you think those people will give up on you?" Zheng Cheng believed that choosing to become a craftsman at the Shangfang Department was the wisest choice for him. He liked simple things and disliked troublesome matters. There were too many troubles in the court, along with many schemes and intrigues, which he hated the most.
