Speaking to this point, he wearily murmured to himself, "Sometimes I wonder if I made a mistake back then, if I should have just let him rot in that small plot of land at Lu Ting... I had intended to pull him onto the court's ship, to put his talent to good use, so how did things go so wrong and end up at this point?"
Wei Heng had no response, and after a long time, he cursed in a low, resentful voice, "An idiot who is only good at infighting, more of a liability than an asset, causing more harm than good!"
Shen Fa raised the wine jug, "Just let him die then!"
Wei Heng lifted his jug to clink with Shen Fa's and, unable to restrain himself, asked yet again, "Since you've thought this through so clearly, you must have some kind of plan, right? Otherwise, why would we follow that old bastard through this ordeal?"
