Zheng Fan took a deep breath. He quickly made a decision in his mind. Finally, he said, "Yan still has three hundred thousand soldiers in the North Border Army!"
Lord Jingnan's left fist suddenly tightened. For a moment, the flames in the charcoal brazier seemed to be completely suppressed by an invisible force, and the light inside the carriage instantly dimmed, causing Lord Jingnan's face, reflected in it, to flicker.
After a long silence, Lord Jingnan spoke, "Is this what Chengjue told you?"
"The Sixth Prince and I are close; he considers me an intimate friend. However, these are my own observations. I came from Beifeng Prefecture and have also served in the North Border Army. I am not sure about other matters, but there is one thing I can guarantee with my life: the Earl of North Border will absolutely not rebel!"
