Before Liu Sisi could get a clear look, the other party had resumed their original expression.
Zhang Peng raised an eyebrow, still unwilling to give up: "Lord Wang is being too modest. Although the city is currently surrounded by a heavy army, as the vanguard of the reinforcements that have already entered the city, the rest of the army will arrive at any time. All Lord Wang needs to do is sell us food for three days, and when I see the Old Master Marquis, I will surely recount your honorable act in detail..."
"Lord Zhang, you haven't understood!"
Wang Ziyan sighed as he stood up, carrying a cup of tea: "If I truly had grain in my hands, I wouldn't merely sell it, I'd be eager to give it to you all as a goodwill gift. However, I'm just an official who's passing through Yingchang Prefecture on my way to take up my post, what power do I have to bring extra food? Lord Zhang thinks too highly of me. I'm afraid I can't assist you in this matter."
