Fan Xian watched him. A careless laziness showed in his eyes. "Although Qingzhou is at the edge of the frontier, it is still under the control of the Western camp. Is there a need to be so scared?"
Li Hongcheng pointed a finger at his face and said angrily, "You are a high-ranking official and a noble person, do you not know how much trouble you'll cause because of your sudden decision to go to Qingzhou?"
Qingzhou was on the edge of the Qing Kingdom's borders. It was territory the Great Prince had forcefully taken when he led an army for the first time. It was also the newest city. It lay on the edge of the grasslands and was surrounded in three directions by open space. It was often at the center of conflict between the two sides. If Xi Lake learned that Fan Xian was going to Qingzhou, they would probably attack without regard to the cost.
