Immediately following,
he then broke open the seal of the wine jar, allowing the aroma of the wine to fill the air.
Afterwards, he picked up each item, stuffing it into his mouth, and after swallowing, took a sip from each of the two jars.
Finally,
he placed one jar before Lord Jingnan and the remaining jar between himself and Zheng Fan, apologizing to Zheng Fan:
"I'm sorry, when my men reported, they thought it was the Southern King with a flag-bearer, so I only brought two jars of wine. If you don't mind, brother, let you and me share one jar?"
Lord Zheng felt a subtle sadness in his heart,
He believed,
the earlier scene where Lord Jingnan alone forced an army to retreat,
was a significant moment worth remembering.
And yet,
he found himself merely playing a minor role in this major event.
Although,
he truly was just playing a minor role.
"No problem."
