The man in brocade frowned and said, "If he makes great contributions... after returning to the court, he will take power... who can take it?"

Gripping teeth turned into astonishment, followed by panic.

The man in brocade sighed and said, "Now..."

"Young Master!"

At this time, a big man came outside the door, full of dust.

The man in Jinyi glanced at the men indoors, and finally resisted the urge to drive them away and asked, "What's the matter?"

The big man said, "The news just arrived, King Hexing and Bo of Han led 15,000 troops, and tens of thousands of war horses, and went to Shaanxi."

"Ten thousand five?"

The man in brocade changed slightly, and he waved his hand. After the man left, he said expressionlessly: "Go back."

"Young Master..."

Several men were still confused.

idiot!

The man in Jinyi forced himself to fight and said, "You can't beat Halie in 15,000, so go back and think about the others."

A man suddenly exclaimed: "One person counts horses, is this going to attack?"

Seeing that they were a little depressed, the man in Jinyi said, "Don't worry, since Your Majesty has taken him away, he naturally thought of opposition from Jinan and Shandong. Go back and take a look at it..."

How many gentry are ready to surrender?

How many gentry are ready to go?

The man in brocade sneered and looked outside with his hands behind his back.

"It's snowing!"

Under the hazy sky, snowflakes fell quietly.
Chapter completed!