Sir Yu had been invited.
He silently stared at the Hu script on the sky lantern for a length.
The middle-aged general frowned and asked, “Sir Yu, what does this say?”
Sir Yu looked up at him, pointed to the words and replied, “This means Wang, this means Hong.”
“Wang Hong? Does it really say Wang Hong?” exclaimed the general.
Sir Gong nodded. “There are two other words on the back: Ah Rong. It’s also someone’s name. General Wen, the two sides join together to make four words: Wang Hong, Ah Rong. They’re both names.”
General Wen went blank as he murmured: “Wang Qilang? This is related to Wang Qilang?”
A change came over his expression. After a long while, he deeply bowed toward Sir Yu and asked, “Sir, how do you think this matter should be dealt with?”