Eight years ago, Chen Zhennan transmigrated into a chaotic era, intending to live a simple life, but unexpectedly found a fallen empress.
In this turbulent world, the two became each other...
Upon hearing this, the man's previously dim eyes instantly regained a glimmer of clarity. He overturned all the wine on the table, climbed onto the table, grabbed the man's clothes, and pulled him in front of him.
His face was hysterical, his eyes bloodshot, and he said, word by word, "What you said, is it all true?"
The man nodded emphatically, his joy evident in his expression.
"It's true, it's all true, absolutely true!"
The man's voice trembled as he spoke.
They have waited and lay dormant for this day for many years.
Seeing the once invincible Zhou Gan now depressed and drowning his sorrows in alcohol, these ministers were filled with indignation.
But what can we do?
As long as Chen Zhennan stays, they will be completely crushed.
They ceded territory, paid indemnities, and signed various humiliating treaties. Even Wang Gan's younger brother was sent to the Wu Kingdom as a hostage.
"Heaven rewards those who persevere, and Wang Gan has finally waited for this day!"
Overjoyed, he wept, tears streaming down his face.
Immediately, Wang Gan, abandoning his usual dejected demeanor, looked at the man kneeling on the ground and said, "Issue my decree: begin conscription immediately. When the time comes, we will join forces with Song Xuan from within and without to avenge our humiliation!"
"Your subject... obeys the decree!"
The man said something and then got up and left.
He knew that the once invincible war god had returned!
Now, he is about to spread this news throughout the country and prepare for battle!
Wang Gan stood on the table, a mocking glint in his eyes.
"Wu Yunyin, do you really think that without Chen Zhennan, you can protect the Wu Kingdom on your own?"
"What I fear has never been you, Wu Yunyin."
"Without Chen Zhennan, what are you anyway!"
...
At the same time, almost every country had received news that Chen Zhennan had been forced to leave by Wu Yunyin.
Upon hearing this, no one wanted to believe it.
Who exactly is Chen Zhennan?
That was the towering white jade pillar and the purple-gold beam that spanned the sea of the Great Wu Dynasty.
He was once a ruthless man who, sitting in his tent, could wipe out hundreds of thousands of soldiers with a mere laugh.
Such a being was actually forced to leave?
At this moment, they even suspected that this was a ruse orchestrated by Chen Zhennan and Wu Yunyin to trick them into sending troops so they could wipe them out in one fell swoop.
They were truly terrified of being beaten.
Even the slightest disturbance would make them suspect whether it was Chen Zhennan's scheme.
When they received more accurate information, almost everyone was moved.
Wu Kingdom is a piece of fat meat. Once Chen Zhennan leaves, how can Wu Yunyin, a woman, protect it?
In an instant, a storm was brewing, and all nations began to prepare their armies for an attack on the Wu Kingdom.
...
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Zhennan slowly opened his eyes and found himself in the imperial palace.
Looking at the bandages covering his body, Chen Zhennan's eyes revealed deep sorrow.
Yesterday's events were true; I have broken ties with Wu Yunyin.
Those soldiers who had fought alongside him were also truly branded as traitors and died under a hail of arrows.
"You're awake? Take your medicine first."
Just then, the door was pushed open, and Song Yunyang slowly walked in carrying the medicinal soup.
At this moment, she had removed her armor and changed into palace attire, her pretty face displaying a heroic and valiant air, and her curvaceous figure was also perfectly showcased.
"Da Wu, how is it now?"
Chen Zhennan couldn't help but ask.
"Take your medicine."
Song Yunyang said with an icy expression.
"I'm asking you how Da Wu is doing now!"
Suddenly, Chen Zhennan realized that his attitude was a bit off, so he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I got a little emotional."
Seeing Chen Zhennan's appearance, Song Yunyang put the medicine aside and then said, "Chen Zhennan, should I say you are loyal or heartless?"
“I saved you, but you took out all your emotions on me, while Wu Yunyin hurt you time and time again, yet you can’t forget her.”
"This world is really unfair."
Song Yunyang gave a cold laugh, leaving Chen Zhennan speechless.
"After you left, Wu Yunyin declared you guilty of treason and is now gathering a large army in the country to attack our Great Yan and capture you alive."
"The officials of Dawu risked their lives to remonstrate with Wu Yunyin, but she was stubborn and self-willed, determined to send troops, and almost drove all the loyal ministers to their deaths."
“Even that old bastard Wu Xiurui’s head has been cut off and hung on the city wall.”
Those few words were like a knife to Chen Zhennan's heart.
He never imagined that Wu Yunyin would do such a thing.
Wu Xiurui was a veteran official of three dynasties, devoted to the Great Wu. He was highly learned and had been recruited by various countries, but he preferred to be a beggar rather than serve as an official in another country.
After Chen Zhennan gained power, he traveled thousands of miles, even wearing out his straw sandals, to serve Wu Yunyin.
This loyal minister has now had his head cut off and hung on the city wall for all to see.
At that moment, Chen Zhennan's heart turned completely cold.
How many troops does the Great Yan have?
Chen Zhennan looked at Song Yunyang and spoke.
Two hundred thousand.
Song Yunyang answered directly.
Two hundred thousand?
That's truly like an ant trying to shake a tree.
It should be noted that the Great Wu is currently at its strongest, and after so many years of recuperation, it can muster at least a million troops.
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