If Xue Shence were on the western front, the one surrendering would be the Military God of Yu Country.
The Jinyi of the Imperial Court also heard the news and were greatly excited. Haitang laughed heartily and waved his hand, "Today we must celebrate, let's go to Dingfeng Building at noon, it's on me."
The Jinyi cheered in unison, full of joy.
In the crowd, Shen Juan suddenly tugged at Hou Renmeng.
"What?" The tough guy guffawed but frowned and glanced at him.
Shen Juan raised his chin, pointing a short distance away at the despondent Chen Siye and Chief Steward: "Look."
Hou Renmeng's eyes lit up, he clasped his hands, his wrists flexed with a "crack," and he chuckled sinisterly, "Shall we go?"
"Let's go."
"Last time wasn't heavy enough, this time teach them a lasting lesson."
...
"Heard that Commander Zhao has subdued Zhao Shixiong..."
On the other side of Le You Garden, the ladies of the Capital's high society gathered here.
