After the two brothers left, Wu Sangui opened his eyes. He was only injured in his calf, not in any other internal organs, and even coughed up blood.
He lay in bed, thinking about what to do next. Now that he was no longer allowed to fight, what could he do? Was he supposed to start a business?
At this time, Wu Xiang walked in and asked, "Son! What are you thinking about?"
"Dad! I am an unfilial son. You have worked hard these past two years!" Wu Sangui said.
"If you hadn't come back, I would have been prepared to be killed. But I didn't expect that the court and the emperor would spare our family." Wu Xiang said.
"Dad, have you thought about the future?" Wu Sangui asked.
"From now on? What else do I have to do besides your business? My children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I can't control them." Wu Xiang said.
"Son, you have to do something!" said Wu Sangui.
"What are you doing? Continue to lead troops to fight? Be a dog for others?" Wu Xiang said.
"My son has become accustomed to all this. I don't want to live my whole life like this." Wu Sangui said angrily.
"Okay! Then what are you going to do? Fight a war? Can you defeat the Kenan Army? They can eat up your army of more than one hundred thousand in an instant!" Wu Xiang was also a little angry.
"Dad! I can't keep me like this, or I will become useless." Wu Sangui said.
Wu Xiang smiled but said nothing. He knew his son's character well. He said this because the prince had asked him to test his son's intentions. The prince was right. His son was an ambitious man.
"Since you are willing to be a dog, then go ahead! If you can walk, go to the prince's tent by yourself. The prince has long noticed your illness. He told me that you like to pretend. There is nothing serious at all!" Wu Xiang said sternly.
Wu Sangui was shocked, and then he remembered how stupid he was. The Zhao brothers were from a family of medicine. It was a joke for him to pretend to be sick.
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