Shen Yi dared not take the initiative to talk to Chen Qing Xu, he had to ask Cao Chun Hua in a low voice, "Who is that man?"

Cao Chun Hua looked through the Qian Li Yan and said, "The second prince of Jia Lai."

"What?" Shen Yi frowned. "Are you sure, are you not mistaken?"

Cao Chun Hua threw a glamorous eye at him, pointing his fingers to Shen Yi's chest. "Ah, General Shen, Teacher Shen, I remember two things very well in my life — One is the face, the other is the tone of a person's voice. You can trust me."

When he was a child, Shen Yi also taught him how to read books. At that time, he felt that he was a fairly normal girl. Who knew that when he grew up, as he "recovered" his male body, the whole person turned into having this conduct. Shen Yi, as an old age scholar and an unmarried man, was really not able to endure Cao Niang Zi's fierce provocation. At the moment, with goose bumps all over, he unconsciously moved closer to the direction of Miss Chen and dodged that finger.

"Xiao Cao." Miss Chen glared and coldly opened her mouth to warn Cao Chun Hua.

In the entirety of Lin Yuan Pavilion, he could offend anyone but could not afford to offend Doctor Chen. Cao Chun Hua immediately closed his lips and sat properly on the horse's back, feigning decency as he analyzed to Shen Yi. "General, it seems that the Eighteen Tribes really are sincere this time. To hand over the ‘Wolf King’ truly is a humiliating deed, perhaps they plan to push everything the envoy did in the capital onto this puppet Second Prince to ease things up."

Shen Yi tapped his finger gently on the horse's bridle: "Wait a minute, don't be too excited so soon. I'm thinking that for the Barbarians to give in like this, it's too easy."

He had dealt with the Northern Man many times, he knew how much of a bastard they could be.

For most of this cattle raising bunch, they would not shed tears before seeing the coffin. At this time, the Black Iron Camp had only threatened a little, they had not even reached the frontline of the Man, let alone done anything. Shen Yi felt that logically, the Eighteen Tribes should still struggle for a while longer.

Cao Chun Hua looked at the suspected large quantities of Ziliujin, licked his lips and asked, "What should we do? Do we let them in?"

Shen Yi said cautiously, "All Baihong arrow archers, take aim. Forbid the Barbarians from approaching, summon the Ziliujin inspectors to come and open them one by one for inspection."

Cao Chun Hua's expression changed, he looked back at Shen Yi. The two men both remembered the Trojan horse that was the Giant Kite in Yanhui Town that day.