The iron-blooded general, who has always been tenacious, suddenly shed tears in his face with the cold blood in his palm.

He swallowed even more, his voice staining with a heavier weight that he had never felt before: "Nan Situ."

Nan Baoyi stopped and looked back.

Chen Jian Jue said one word and one word: "Among the several imperial envoys, you have the highest official position. You have the final say on how to deal with the betrayer."

Nan Baoyi's hand holding the medicine box tightened slightly, and she tentatively said: "Take it serious?"

"Never interfere."

Nan Baoyi chuckled softly.

She turned her head and looked at Laojun Mountain, which was majestic and beautiful.

There was a traitor she hated to the bone.

The smile gradually faded away.

She said in a deep voice: "Chen Yichao colluded with the traitor Yin Sinian and plotted to murder the imperial army. The crime was unforgivable. This official issued an order on behalf of the imperial court and deprived Chen Yichao of his official position and offered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold to take his head!"

The command is passed.

Nan Baoyi knew very well that soon, Luoyang City and nearby cities would be covered with signs of arrest and discussion.

Chen Yijue stood up with a long sword: "Chen Yichao betrayed the clan, and from now on, the Shen family will never have another place to stand. His name will never be engraved on the Shen family's genealogy."

Nan Baoyi's pupils shrank slightly.

Exited from the Shen family!

She knew that the Dayong nobles had a tradition of family living together. They were born in a prestigious family and could enjoy a good education since childhood. When they grew up, they could be brought into the officialdom by their elders to make friends with celebrities, and even easily recommended as officials.

Even if something happens, you will be blessed by your family.

The famous Shen family has always been the proud capital of Chen Yichao for many years.

Unexpectedly, one day, he will lose his family's blessing.

Without a family as a backer, what would the former proud Chen Xiaolangjun end up?

The tide of discussions is probably over in this life.

Nan Baoyi looked at Laojun Mountain in complexity.

...

At this time, Dazhai on the mountain.

The main hall is dilapidated.

Yin Sinian sat at the table in a dirt.

He took off his helmet and his hair bun, which had been pressed for too long, looked messy and low, and was particularly ugly.

He had red eyes: "Luoyang City is lost...what does this mean?"

Chen Yichao sat near the door.

He picked up a stone pottery tea cup and looked at it for a while. He saw a circle of dark yellow tea stains on the edge of the tea cup, as if it was not washed clean.

He frowned in disgust.

Because of his thirst, he had to suppress his discomfort and put the teacup to his mouth.

The inferior tea fragrance comes to your face, with an unpleasant burnt smell.

He finally couldn't speak out, so he put down the teacup again.

He clarified his sleeves and said carelessly: "Someone sent an army to attack Luoyang City in secret, just like you secretly sent someone to attack Laojun Mountain."

Yin Sinian stared at her eyes and suddenly laughed a few times.

Perhaps because he was too excited, his laughter sounded quackly, like an old duck.

After laughing, his face trembled with incredible, sarcastic and angry emotions.

He suddenly rushed to Chen Yichao, grabbed his collar, and sternly said: "In other words, I fought this battle in a hurry, and I got nothing except this broken mountain?! I even lost Luoyang City?!"

Chen Yichao thought for a moment and smiled and said, "That's it."

The calm smile of the wind made Yin Sinian even more angry.

He slapped Shen Yichao on the face, took away the gentleness of the scholar, and cursed irritably: "Damn it, do you dare to cheat me?! Without Luoyang City, I will still be the prefect?!"

Chen Yichao was beaten to half of his cheeks.

He still smiled and spat a mouthful of blood-stained saliva on the ground.
Chapter completed!