Jiashen: Mr. Yang, I heard that your life has been very miserable.
Yang Bing: Uh... Who did you listen to?
Jiashen: Your father died early. Your father is busy with official duties every day and has no time to take care of you. Is it true?
Yang Bing: It's true. But don't forget, my father used to be the Minister of Civil Affairs, and today he is the Chief Assistant of the Cabinet.
Jiashen: There are many bastards in your family, and they all want to seize your position.
Yang Bing: None of the clowns are successful.
Jiashen: You also have a junior brother who gets into trouble every day and asks you to clean up the mess.
Yang Bing: When did he get into trouble? It was just for fun. What's more, who cares about my own daughter-in-law? ←_←
Jiashen: That's why you were forced to go to the battlefield by your husband-in-law.
Yang Bing: (Finally couldn't help but start shouting) This is really a joke! When the country is in crisis, seven-foot men should be fighting on the battlefield. The so-called blood-stained shirt and horse-leather wrapping of corpses are our duty. How can we talk about forceful words?
Zhu Youxu: (lying in Yang Bing's arms) Please don't forget that I am the general who is going on the expedition.
Yang Bing: (Touching the lotus leaf scarf tied by Zhu Youxu's hair) When the dust is swept away, the river will be clear and the sea will be clear, and you will be free and at ease.