From a courtyard in Langya Pavilion came bursts of hearty laughter.
Chen Tang, Song Wu, and Shen Zhiyuan ran to this place, instructing the servants to prepare some wine and dishes, and feasted heartily, drinking to their heart's content.
"So the Brother Hetai that Old Song mentioned to me is you."
Shen Zhiyuan chuckled lightly and said, "After Old Song returned from Beiqian, he came to me, saying he made friends in Beiqian with some righteous and high-spirited people."
"At first, I didn't really believe him and thought they were gambler friends he met playing dice..."
"Ahem!"
Before Shen Zhiyuan could finish, Song Wu quickly coughed twice and said, "Xiaoyuan, don't reveal my shortcomings. After all, I am now in the army, give me a little face."
"What's going on?"
Chen Tang became curious.
Shen Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Brother Chen is not an outsider."
