He looked at everyone and said, "Young Master is the deputy commander of the Fujian Navy. He ordered me to meet him. If I don't go, I will be disobeying orders, or I will die."

"I'll go!" Shi Xian took a step forward, "I'll say that my elder brother has a cold and can't move easily, so he asked me to go and meet him."

"But you..." Shi Lang was a little worried.

He was afraid that Zheng Chenggong would kill Shi Xian in a rage.

"Don't worry, big brother," Shi Xian said confidently, "We are just following orders. Even if the young master is upset, it can't be blamed on us."

"Don't say that!" Shi Lang warned Shi Xian: "Remember, you can put the blame on anyone except the general (Zheng Zhilong)."

Shi Xian blinked his eyes. Although he didn't understand the reason, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Shi Lang was worried, so he sent General Zeng De to accompany him.

The two men boarded a patrol boat and sailed against the wind.

After arriving next to Zheng Chenggong's ship, he was pulled up by the soldiers on the ship with a rope.

"I, General Shi Xian, greet the Deputy General!" Shi Xian knelt on one knee in front of Zheng Chenggong.

"General Zeng De greets His Excellency the Deputy General!" Zeng De also saluted.

"Where is Shi Lang?" Zheng Chenggong asked with a sullen face, "Why doesn't he come to see me?"

"General Shi Lang has caught a cold and is unwell, so he specially ordered me to come and see the deputy general!" Shi Xian replied.

"Everyone, get up," Zheng Chenggong said a little tiredly.

He was not physically tired, but mentally tired.

After standing up, Shi Xian and Zeng De stood side by side, waiting for Zheng Chenggong's questions.