"Go back and tell the Yichuan Clan, the Wen Family caused the loss of two of my sons, and a few thousand minions won't make up for it. I disdain these people, let them all get lost!" Jiuyun Zheng's face contorted as he cursed with clenched teeth.
"But please, Manor Lord, temporarily take command, allow me to return to the capital and report..." Yungui didn't get angry at Jiuyun Zheng's attitude but continued to bow his head in persuasion.
"Didn't you understand what I said? Let them all get lost, I look down on them!" Jiuyun Zheng cursed harshly.
"Father..."
At the crucial moment, it was Jiuyun Ke who stepped forward to speak on behalf of Yungui: "Father, the new army relied heavily on the fourth son, and now his corpse is not yet cold. Please retract your statement and temporarily take command."
"Are you going to betray the family too?"
"Father," Jiuyun Ke spoke earnestly, "Was the promise made to the fourth son merely his wishful thinking?"
"You..."
