After Huang Fu left the Defender Army's barrack with the tax money, Wang Yong looked at Li Zhiyuan who stood there in silence. Wang Yong didn't know what he was thinking, but just stood behind him without interrupting his thoughts. After standing quietly until the sunset, Li Zhiyuan suddenly opened his mouth.
"Wang Yong, you have been working under me for more than ten years since you joined the army. Do you think I am loyal to the wrong person?" He asked in a low and hoarse voice.
Seeing the sadness and disappointment in Li Zhiyuan's eyes, Wang Yong silently lowered his head. After a moment of silence, he asked, "General, do you want to hear the truth or polite words?"
Hearing his question, Li Zhiyuan chuckled lightly and said, "Tell me the truth."
Wang Yong raised his head, looked at him and sincerely said, "He is not worth it."
