A Heart Stabbed in the Hall, the King of Qin Discards, Lord Changping Yin-Yang Zhao Cheng!

These are words meant to strike at the heart!

The expressions of Meng Wu, Wang Jian, and the others shifted instantly; for a military commander, there is nothing more terrifying than to be viewed with suspicion by one's sovereign.

The more capable one is, the more this holds true.

Zhao Cheng extinguished Han in eight days and now holds the Blood-Clad Army in his palm; in terms of both personal martial prowess and the strength of the forces under his command, he has reached the very pinnacle of the Qin State.

It could be said that if he harbored any intent to rebel, there is almost no one capable of countering him.

If this matter were never raised, it would be fine, but once brought to light, Ying Zheng would inevitably harbor suspicions, regardless of the circumstances.

Even if the secret letter could be proven a forgery later, it would be impossible to completely dispel Ying Zheng's doubts.

This is truly a supreme, insidious, and overt scheme.

Seeing Ying Zheng's expression darken, Meng Wu felt a surge of anxiety.

He strode forward and snatched the treasonous secret letter from the official's hand, his aura as a great general rising menacingly, causing the relative of the imperial family to tremble and dare not offer the slightest resistance.

Meng Wu glanced at the letter and let out an angry snort, "To think you would dare bring out such a clumsy forgery to slander a loyal subject!"

"General Zhao's single campaign struck terror into all the states. They view him as a thorn in their side, a nail in their eye, wishing they could devour his flesh; why would they ever 'conspire to partition the Qin State' with him?!"

"Furthermore, this so-called 'conspiracy' in the letter is vague regarding specific dates, troop deployments,