Nathaniel Ying sighed deeply and said, "Brother, shouldn't you reflect on this?"
He spread out his ten fingers and shook them.
"I haven't participated in politics for ten years. You haven't been able to win the hearts of the princes in ten years. How dare you ask me?"
The tone of questioning softened and became earnest.
"Confucius once told us not to blame the heavens or others. My brother couldn't persuade the princes, but I could. My brother should look for the reasons within himself, instead of finding trouble with me."
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