After Jiang Huanchu pulled the purple rope, the gate to the small courtyard immediately swung open.
A glowing path appeared before Jiang Huanchu.
Without any hesitation, he followed the path straight to the main hall at the very center of the courtyard.
Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming were already seated in the main hall. When Jiang Huanchu entered, a cup of hot tea flew directly into his hand.
Along with it came Yunxiao's cool voice: "Marquis, you summoned us so urgently. May I ask what happened?"
Jiang Huanchu's face fell, and he spilled everything that had happened like beans from a tipped-over bamboo tube.
From the envoy from Western Qi to Di Xin deposing the queen, and then his own furious mobilization and attack, he recounted everything in detail without concealing a thing.
He had no choice. The four people in the hall not only had powerful backgrounds and tremendous strength, but Yunxiao was also the master of the Jiang Clan's old ancestor.
In front of them, Jiang Huanchu could not put on the dignity of the Marquis of the East at all. He could only treat himself as a junior and plead for the four people's help.
After Jiang Huanchu finished speaking, the eyes of Qiongxiao, Bixiao, and Zhao Gongming all turned toward Yunxiao. Clearly, they were waiting for her to make the decision.
Yunxiao was silent for a moment before speaking firmly: "Since you have already mobilized your troops, there is no turning back."
"Go ahead and send out your troops. We will accompany the army and meet the heroes of the world."
"This war is only about competing for opportunities. It has nothing to do with right or wrong."
Jiang Huanchu was overjoyed at her words and bowed deeply to the four of them. "With those words from