"What?! Insulting a veteran of Dajing?!" Heng Wenhao's expression changed drastically, and he roared, "Guards! Block the road! No one is allowed to leave until you apologize!"

Zhao Cheng smiled. With the victory of the Northern Expedition and the destruction of Yedan, the confidence of the Chinese people suddenly increased.

Zhou Jinghuan remained defiant, sitting on the ground and saying, "So what if you don't apologize? Do you dare kill me?"

Zhang Dalian snorted and said, "I won't kill him, but it's fine if we just stay here in this stalemate. Anyway, it's not me who will lose face."

Zhao Cheng clapped his hands and said, "Young General, there's a brothel ahead. Why don't we call the girls over to come and take a look?"

Zhou Jinghuan's expression suddenly changed. He stared intently at Zhao Cheng, thinking to himself, "This servant from the General's Mansion is too wicked."

What were you thinking, summoning courtesans from the Great Jing brothel to watch over me, the dignified Prince of Southern Zhou?!

Wang Yuluan, who had only spent a little over ten days with Zhao Cheng, seemed to have picked up some bad habits as well. After thinking for a moment, she said, "That's a good idea..."

"Damn it!" If Zhou Jinghuan knew martial arts, he would probably have gone berserk, roaring, "Aren't you afraid that Southern Zhou will start a war against Jing Kingdom by humiliating me like this?!"

Zhang Dalian sneered and said, "I just helped General Wei wipe out the Night Dan. I'm not afraid of fighting at all. What, does your Southern Zhou want to try?"

"Great!! Well said!!!"

Upon hearing this, the onlookers cheered loudly, and some even clapped.

"Stop showing off..." Zhou Jinghuan sneered, staring into Zhang Dalian's eyes and said, "Your Northern Expedition was successful, but a major battle has just ended. Can you afford to fight my Southern Zhou now?"