Tu Shengyuan knew this rascal was just talking nonsense, but he no longer had any strength.
Wen Qingyu called over Ling Pingyang.
Ling Pingyang drew a string from his waist and tied up Tu Shengyuan, binding him to the horse. Li Guan said, "It's been a long time, old sir. Last time we met, we didn't have a chance to chat before you ran off, what a pity."
"It's interesting to reunite with old acquaintances today."
Tu Shengyuan looked mournful, "Don't hit my mouth."
Li Guanyi saw that he had already learned a lesson, and chuckled, "I am not so intolerant as to be petty."
"Qingyu, Pingyang, stop playing around, release the gentleman."
"Yes."
Ling Pingyang apologized and went to untie Tu Shengyuan, who breathed a sigh of relief and praised, "Though Your Majesty's treasury may be empty, your magnanimity is vast, like the Four Seas!"
