Chang Geng's eyelids were twitching continuously. On his way back to the palace, he felt as if something had gone wrong. His heart was in a state of anxiety. When others handed him the battle report of the front line, Chang Geng held his breath, reading the short war report over and over seven or eight times, confirming that Gu Yun had written it himself. It was concise and clear, the handwriting was orderly and powerful. At least when he wrote this report, the man was still healthy.

Only now did Chang Geng let out a sigh of relief. He settled his mind, closed his eyes slightly and said to himself, "I almost scared myself to death."

He calmed down, his heart also relaxed — this time, the battle in Liangjiang that was initiated by the enemy was a good thing for him.

As soon as the war situation would tense, if Fang Qin and his people dared to clamor to abolish the Grand Council, not only Li Feng, but the garrison of the four regions of Great Liang would also disagree. At that time, they would have more room.

In the end, it was the enemy who helped him accomplish his goal.

Fang Qin was feeling immensely bothered and impatient. In the past half a year, he had been struggling to sleep at night, working hard to gather the ministers from the aristocratic families who were completely scattered. It could be said that he had done everything to the best of his ability. At last, he had won a bit of a periodic victory. The call for the dismissal of the Grand Council was getting louder and louder. Seeing that Yan Wang could not even take care of himself, his right and left arms were all involved in affairs, and he was only a little short of the effort to kick the dog down to the water —— yet suddenly, the Westerners would move at this time!

If it was Great Liang who took the initiative to attack, they could accuse the Marquis of Order of being ‘eager for battle’, but this night's attack was the enemy's move.

"Abolish the Grand Council," Li Feng took over a dozen reports from the internal servant, "Cut military expenditure, strictly investigate the occupation of land by non-governmental merchants..."

There was no sound in the Western Warm Pavilion.

Li Feng suddenly threw those dozen reports on the ground: "The Westerners have not retreated yet. You people are already retracting the firewood from under the pot!"

Fang Qin gritted his teeth and swallowed all his words. He wanted to strike first, but Li Feng already blocked his mouth.

At this time, if anyone nearsighted dared to open their mouth, they could easily be assigned to the crime of betraying the country and colluding with the enemy.