"...Really laughable."
"If this Imperial Decree remains for posterity, it will be ridiculed."
Chen Dingye sighed, picked up the decree that was to be dealt with, the one to detain Lu Youxian, and pressed one end against the Long-burning Lamp, the flames fueled by whale oil ignited the decree, and the inked writing was thus burned away.
"Lu Youxian, will you betray me?"
"Or perhaps, is it Lan Wendu?"
Chen Dingye thought indifferently, but calmly wrote a second letter.
Chen Dingye was unaware of the issues at the front, but he knew—
Lu Youxian may not have betrayed Chen Country.
However, changing commanders on the eve of battle would surely lose the frontier!
His choice was already clear.
