Qu Yuanxian asked Zeng Sanshui, "How can we let them know that we're not here for confrontation?"
Zeng Sanshui raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "Envoy Qu returned from the southern frontier. I should be asking you this, right? Don't you know anyone in the military camp?"
Qu Yuanxian fell silent. As long as he crossed the border of the southern frontier, he would be killed. He could not shout here.
Suddenly, he remembered the telescope that Bai Wutong had asked someone to develop. It could see clearly from afar.
Immediately, he had an idea.
Qu Yuanxian asked his subordinates to buy white cloth from the nearest county city and wrote a few words in dye. "The special envoy of the Ling Kingdom is here to visit the Great Empress of the Southern Frontier!"
Afraid that one bolt of cloth was not eye-catching enough, Qu Yuanxian got someone to write more than ten bolts of cloth.
