Chen Xi had nothing to say about Liu Bei's division of labor, but what he found odd was that Liu Bei seemed to be gearing up for a military campaign. The new year had just passed, and winter had not yet ended. Was Liu Bei planning to make a move before the spring plowing began?
Glancing sidelong at the group of strategists, he saw that aside from Jia Xu, who was looking demure like a submissive little wife, everyone else appeared contemplative. Chen Xi couldn't help but frown.
"May I ask Lord Xuande if our army intends to wage war in winter?" Lub Su hesitated, his voice trembling slightly. Despite the time that had passed, Lub Su was still not resistant to the cold. And to think, his innate attribute was that of the 'Cold' – how miserable was that?