He paused, then said, "The waters of the capital are too deep, filled with too many ferocious beasts. You three are like little lambs walking into it, completely defenseless, never having faced hardship. What if you end up dead before the case is even clear?"
Previously, Tang Zhihe had come over and told him about the trouble the three had caused over a pot of flowers in Yizhou City.
The manor of the Prince of Yizhou was like a sword hanging over their heads. Not only did they not avoid this sword, but they actively moved towards it, trying to snatch a piece of meat from its edge.
The result was that they didn't get the meat, and the sword swatted at them. They weren't afraid but instead thought of ways to swat at the sword in return. Unable to bear injustice, would they turn the capital upside down once there, or would they put their own lives at stake?
A scion of a noble family like him didn't even find ease in the capital, let alone the three of them.
