Zhao Hanzhang finished reading the letter, then reacted, "Uncle Ming, why didn't you tell me such important information?"
Zhao Ming: "Would you dispatch troops?"
"Uh, no."
"Then isn't that fine?" Zhao Ming said, "The only crucial information was that one, and you're already doing what you should without needing a reminder, so what's the point of reading the letter?"
Zhao Hanzhang found his reasoning quite sensible.
Zhao Ming asked, "The summer harvest is almost over; shouldn't you be preparing for planting things like beans?"
He said, "Since this matter doesn't concern us, you might as well just watch the excitement from the side, but you should focus more on the county affairs of Xiping and Shangcai, promoting agriculture and training soldiers. Don't you have plenty to do?"
