Shen Yi sighed, "It is fortunate that the Marshal has no blood-related children. Otherwise, he would have created a mischievous devil from his spoiling. I don't think he can say no three times to His Highness Yan Wang. If he does not agree the first two times he's asked, he will by the third."

Jiang Chong had not yet returned to his senses, "I thought that since the Marquis was not in the capital for a long time, there is only the title of adoptive father and son between him and Yan Wang, but it seems that their affection is really deep."

When Shen Yi heard the word 'affection', his train of thought deviated, his feelings as to how Gu Yun was unable to act as a strict father had made a turn. He scolded in his heart, "This Gu Zi Xi blinded by beauty could never be proper for his entire life, what on earth is he doing in broad daylight?"

Gu Yun 'blinded by beauty' felt his nose itch, he twisted his head and sneezed. As soon as he turned back, he saw Master Jiang with a face full of the sentiment 'watching the two officers* at peace, my heart rejoices', and Governor Shen with the words 'paying attention to your image, are you not afraid of losing your dignity' written angrily on his forehead.

*referring to the two highest positions in civil and military.

The once again dignified Yan Wang was invited into the palace before he could get out of the carriage.

Shen Yi constantly gave Gu Yun a condemning glare. Gu Yun, who had just promised a very humiliating and disgraceful deed, was currently regretting it. He asked angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Governor Shen, an old scholar, reproached with righteousness, "It's not that I want to be lengthy, but you can be so improper sometimes!"

Gu Yun: "What's wrong with me?"

Shen Yi: "Like a lecher who had his soul hooked by a fox spirit."

Gu Yun: "..."

It was a general injustice of 'thunder rumbling in winter' and 'snow falling in summer', it was impossible to justify himself even with a hundred mouths...he truly wanted to sever ties with this Shen.

Fortunately, before he had time to lay a murderous hand against Governor Shen, Shen Yi had blocked his mouth with business: "I thought you would arrive here in a few days, so I didn't send a messenger. There are two important things needed to be said to you. First, Jia Lai Ying Huo of the Northern Man sent an envoy."

Gu Yun's face changed.

Since the Black Iron Camp slowed down and calmed the western turmoil, it had been stationed eagerly northward, which had largely relieved the pressure of defense in the Northern Frontier. The Black Iron Camp was a lifelong nightmare of Jia Lai Ying Huo. With them there, the Wolf King of the Eighteen Tribes dared not move recklessly.