"You've been in the court for a few years now, but you speak so formally. Is it that all members of the Wen Family speak in this manner?" Gaofeng Yu asked.
"No, no, it's not that, only in front of outsiders..."
Jiuyun Shuang appeared a bit embarrassed.
"Then why don't you invite me into the tent?"
"Yes, yes, this way please, Mother..."
Jiuyun Shuang naturally led his mother to the main seat. Gaofeng Yu also felt it appropriate and took her seat graciously.
Jiuyun Shuang, having given up his seat, stood humbly before his mother. Clad fully in armor, he lacked the demeanor expected of a seated General.
"You've been away from home for several years, how have your days in the capital been?" Gaofeng Yu asked her son calmly.
"Everything has been well for me in the capital. I've made some good brothers, and the Young Mansion treats me kindly," Jiuyun Shuang replied with a slight bow.
"Is that so? It seems Ichuan Fei really hasn't treated you badly."
