For what was Liu Bei calling on him for this morning? Perhaps this had something to do with him skipping out of the war council meeting a night or two ago? He had thought that nobody noticed his absence, and if this was about that particular matter then he had best come up with a good excuse, as his reason for skipping out on the council was something that certainly wouldn’t fly. However, there was a chance that this could be about something else! Anything else, really. The possibilities were endless! So, with that almost sickening suavey arrogance of his, Fa Zheng ran a hand through his slightly greasy hair, determining that it could probably go for a wash later tonight, and popped a serpentine smirk on his face and then made himself presentable before going to meet with Lord Liu Bei.
“Ah, forgive me for running a little late, my Lord. Ran into an unexpected chain of events on the way here, I’m afraid. What was it that you needed to discuss?”