Chen Xi silently drank his wine and then a faint smile emerged on his face, "Although I would like to say thank you, but..."
"No need, right?" Liu Bei also noticed the smile on Chen Xi's face, knowing him well enough to understand what Chen Xi was about to say.
"Indeed, no need at all!" Chen Xi looked at Liu Bei and calmly said, "Though it somewhat exceeded my expectations, it's clear that their timing was wrong. They've only exposed their own stupidity. Trying too hard can be worse than not trying at all. After this, any Confucian scholars with a guilty conscience will be the ones we need."
"Zichuan, your way of thinking is completely different from ours," Liu Bei said with a wry smile. "I've never seen disaster strike under your guidance."
"Disasters do happen, but disaster is where fortune relies, right? As for the way of thinking, maybe my perspective is somewhat different," Chen Xi said casually.