The great and mighty Sandu Shengshou frowns in confusion at his brother and then over at Huaisang with a slightly off centered hair ornament, trousers, and his inner robe hanging loosely from his shoulders and asks with the utmost seriousness, "What's wrong with how I'm dressed?"

Fortunately even if he was drunk the rest of the clan wasn't. They quickly assembled a team, loaded up medical supplies, horses, and snickered amongst themselves because.. they were only human. It would be easier on Jiang Cheng and his 'condition' if they used a carriage, but they could move much faster without one. They knew which one he and his brother would choose without even asking.