Highlight EP07: Li Sande’s comfort made Ping’an even more sad | The Litchi Road
[Memorial Tablet
of the Red-crested General] You died so tragically! General! How could you leave us so soon? General! My son was a noble fowl! Today my son fought three battles, slaying foes with its steel talons, crushing them with its sharp beak. Heaven envies talent! Fate plays cruel tricks! May my son rest in peace! My son will be in my belly soon. Let it serve as your coffin! Alas! Woe! Woe! Alas! General! Bring some salt. Aye. Seems some seasoning is missing. General! Alas! Woe! Woe! Alas! Enough. Stop already. General, rest in peace. You want the Military Fish Tally or not? I’ve humored you all morning. Why the rush? We’re not done yet. Mr. Zhao, go get paper and brush. Grind the ink.