Everyone in the Northern Yin court knew that Prime Minister Wenren Yu and General Wen Yi were at odds. Just how badly were they at odds?

Whenever the two meet, there's no reason why they won't have a fight, but of course, this fight is not the same as the fight in the movie.

To put it simply, it was a war of words, where each side exposed the other's shortcomings and nitpicked each other's flaws, until finally the emperor stepped in to mediate.

At this moment, Wen Yi and Wen Changle were talking in hushed tones. Upon hearing Wenren Yu's voice, Wen Yi's square face softened slightly.

He suddenly became extremely hostile, his rugged, square face glaring at Wenren Yu with fierce eyes, and his words were even more impolite.

"What brings you here, Prime Minister?"

The current emperor is nearing thirty, as is the prime minister, and Wen Yi is already forty, yet he acts with the self-restraint expected of an elder.

They generally looked down on Helian Nie, let alone Wenren Yu, who was always free-spirited. Since Wenren Yu was promoted to Prime Minister...

Wen Yi has always been trying to suppress Wen Renyu, but Wen Renyu is a cunning fox, and he always manages to escape.

Wen Yi was impolite, and Wenren Yu was even more so. With a cold snort, they first bowed and paid their respects to Helian Nie, who was in a high position.

Then he turned around, his handsome face, like a painted portrait, and his phoenix eyes looked at Wen Yi, his sharp gaze sweeping over him like daggers.

"General, you make quite a show of yourself. The Emperor has already arrived, yet you only arrive now. And just now you spoke rudely to the Second Prince."

His Majesty is magnanimous and will not hold it against you, but I must say, General, have you grown old and forgotten your manners, or are you simply showing contempt for His Majesty?

Wenren Yu began by rattling off a barrage of aggressive words, relentlessly accusing Wenyi of various things.

Wen Yiguo's face, which was already pale, became even darker now, and his iron-like fists seemed to want to snap Wenren Yu's neck.

Wenren Yu certainly saw it, but would he care? Ha, what a joke, is his powerful position as prime minister a fake?

On Wenren Yu's handsome face, as if painted with ink, the beauty mark at the corner of his phoenix eyes flashed again, and he added insult to injury as he stared at Wen Yi.

"Ah, I understand now. General Wen, you disregard the Emperor so much, are you perhaps planning a rebellion?"

After saying that, he exaggeratedly widened his eyes, looking extremely terrified, as if he were telling the truth.

The people inside the hall were so shocked by Wenren Yu's startling remark that they broke out in a cold sweat, each wiping their brows with their embroidered robes.

With his head bowed and mouth tightly shut, General Wen dared not utter a single word. In recent years, relying on his past service in supporting the emperor and the half of the military power he held,

His behavior has indeed become increasingly domineering and arrogant, and he has been forming cliques in private, which his ministers are more or less aware of.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, how can you say something so shameful like this so openly?!

The Emperor is still here!!!

The crime of rebellion is enough to punish nine generations of one's family!

Moreover, the Emperor is notoriously ruthless and tyrannical; who knows, if he's displeased, this banquet hall could once again be a scene of bloodshed tonight.

"Your Excellency, are you trying to drag us all down with you?!" The people in the hall cried out inwardly.

At this moment, sitting next to her own child, Helian Mou Sisi's small, rosy face was sparkling with joy and excitement.

Awooooo~, let's fight! Let's fight! Go, handsome guy! Go, handsome guy!!

If conditions allowed, I really wanted to hold two little flower balls in my short arms, stand on the gilded dragon throne, wiggle my little bottom, and cheer for Wenren Yu.