Ye Xin walked into the dining hall, eating alone. Suddenly, a soldier outside hurried over, bathed in the pale red dawn, and exhaled a breath of white vapor: "General! Something bad has happened, officials like Feng Ju imprisoned in the Market Opening Office have been rescued!"
Ye Xin's fingers suddenly sunk into the soft steamed bun while he lifted his head.
…
In the Conference Hall of the rebel army's "Command Center."
Ye Xin sat solemnly at the head, coldly scanning the few attendees: "You've all heard the situation clearly, right? Let's discuss it."
Apart from Ye Xin, there were four others at the long table.
Two civil servants, two military generals, seated on the left and right.
Both military generals were Ye Xin's subordinates, one was sturdy and stocky, the other was a white-haired general, though prematurely gray.
As for the two "civil servants," one was Jiang Wangsun who had hurriedly arrived.
