Cao Yin has already returned from the military camp. His complexion doesn't look good, his face clouded, seemingly suppressing anger.
There were quite a few people in the main hall, Uncle Cao Jing, Second Uncle Cao Yuan, and Great Aunt Cao Ling, as well as several adult children of Cao Jing and Cao Yuan.
The atmosphere in the main hall was very oppressive, suffocating, Long Yue felt it as soon as she entered.
"Grandfather, what's going on with you all?"
Long Yue's voice was low, not knowing why, seeing them like this, her heart was filled with unease.
Cao Yin looked at Long Yue, and said, "Yue'er, there was a letter from Shengjing City just now."
Long Yue's pupils slightly contracted, "Is it the Supreme Emperor?"
"Yes, he says now that war is imminent between Dazhou and Daliang, he wants the Cao Family to prepare to respond at any time!"
