Why? He needed a dramatic change in his situation, and now, only the Tatars can fulfill his innermost desire. As for pledging loyalty to Prince Ling, it's a pipe dream.
"These are the clothes your second aunt sent." Ma Zhicai didn't want to say too much to Ma Erlang and changed the subject.
"Clothes for me? What else did she say?" Ma Erlang asked excitedly, his eyes gleaming with tears.
"She told you to be careful out there." Ma Zhicai tossed a package to him.
Ma Erlang hastily unwrapped the package and found several pieces of clothing, including cotton jackets and long gowns. Touching the thick cotton coat, the tears in his eyes flowed even more fiercely. He didn't know if he would ever see his wife and children again in this life.
Although Shili Village was close to Feng City, he dared not go back. In the city, not many people would notice him, and he had grown a beard and put on makeup. Even if he ran into acquaintances, they would hardly recognize him.