"Where is, Commander Pan is so polite." The Zuodu Censor Zheng Guangjia smiled and greeted him, but his eyes were attracted by the women in gauze. He glanced over involuntarily. He was shocked and swallowed his saliva, looking a little ugly, and then said, "What a bunch of beauties, sir, you are really happy."

"The march is hard, and with them, you can relax properly. Jin Ji and Yin Ji are not there to serve the Censor quickly and sit down."

With Pan Yanzhao's instructions, the woman wearing a goose yellow gauze skirt and a silver gauze skirt walked forward lightly, holding Zheng Guangjia's arms each, and leaning against him greasyly, like a bird lying on the side of the house, supporting the old guy sitting behind the left desk.

Such gentleness made Zheng Guangjiale unsupported. He smiled and hugged left and right, sighed: "When he came to the commander, he seemed to have entered the Heavenly Palace, and with a fairy, it was so comfortable."

Pan Yanzhao also sat down and hugged the other two beauties, and said with a smile: "It's good if the Censor likes it, let them both serve you later."

Zheng Guangjia was even more excited, "Miaoji, thank you Commander Pan for your kindness, I'm not polite."

"We don't have to be polite. We are all confidants of King Yun. We should have the same blessings and difficulties." Pan Yanzhao's expression became serious and he said seriously: "It seems that something is wrong with the imperial envoy. Even the coach did not give him face. Could there be any hidden information? Please inform the censor."

When talking about this, Zheng Guangjia also had a lot of grudges, "It wasn't that the people of us who were attacked by the Chu army in the morning. Qiu Yu showed his courage to defeat the enemy, which made Lord Ao pay attention to it. Now he attaches great importance to that kid, which may be quite unfavorable to Commander Pan and Lang."

"So that's it." Pan Yanzhao's eyes flashed with doubt, and he said in confusion: "But how did Qiu Yu meet you?"

Zheng Guangjia responded to the two girls as they attacked each other and said, "You don't know yet. Qiu Yu was blocking the road and shouting for justice and stopped our team."

Pan Yanzhao frowned and said with gritted teeth: "Qiu Yu, this damn little boy, is so sinister. I will definitely not forgive him."

Zheng Guangjia nodded, "That's right, Xiao Zazi is a thorn in King Yun's eyes, and it must be removed, but Lord Ao has always been fair and honest. Commander Pan must properly consider how to pass this level."

Pan Yanzhao said in a deep voice: "It's okay, everything is important to evidence. The Chu soldiers of the Great Victory of Shayu Town have all died and have no evidence of death. The Western Route Army is controlled by me from top to bottom. Who would speak to Qiu Yu? All of them are witnesses. It's not so easy for that kid to defeat me. It's clear that he is seeking death."

Seeing that he was so confident, Zheng Guangjia said excitedly with joy and expression: "Is that so? It turns out that Commander Pan has long been confident, so the official will be relieved. If the baby is punished, we will have some explanation to King Yun."

Pan Yanzhao smiled sinisterly, "That's natural, I will definitely die without a burial place. The censor doesn't have to worry, let's have a drink."

"Okay, thank you for your kind hospitality..."

A pair of old guys were drinking and drinking. After drinking a few bowls of old wine, Zheng Guangjia couldn't control himself. He took his leave and hugged the two girls and went back to his tent. Naturally, Wushan was the best, and he was looking for fun.

The next morning, accompanied by many officials, the imperial envoy Ao Lin came to the central army tent. The old hero had a stern face and looked majestic. Not only was he noble in his identity, but he also represented that King Yan, Pan Yanzhao and other Western Army generals did not dare to neglect them. He quickly bowed and said in unison: "See the imperial envoy."

Ao Lin said in a deep voice: "Forgive." He saw him holding Shangfang's sword in his arms, taking a big step, and then climbing straight up to sit down at the main seat.

Many officials stood on both sides, and the tent was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Ao Lin said loudly: "Now that Chu is invading, the two countries are in conflict, our Yan army is more defeated and the victory is less. The great victory in Shayu Town is great, but there are many words about who has made such great military achievements. The old minister was commissioned by the emperor to investigate the matter. The emperor gave Shangfang sword, which can be killed first and then reported. Naturally, those who have made meritorious contributions should be rewarded, and those who commit fraud will be severely punished."

At this moment, Pan Yanzhao winked, and his general Wang Xiang hurriedly stepped out and shouted: "Please tell me the truth that the great victory in Shayu Town is indeed a military merit for the commander of Pan Ting. All the officers and soldiers of our Third Corps can testify for him. As for Qiu Yu, he is purely jealous of his superiors and fabricated and attempted to lead military merits."

Wang Xiang is a man with a vicious face. He has been instructed to do it for Pan Yanzhao's capable subordinates, so he stood up and turned the black and white. Seeing that he was acting according to the plan and saying something serious, a hint of pride flashed in Pan Yanzhao's eyes, feeling that he was sure to win.

Ao Lin looked over with a sharp penetrating look and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The domineering eyes made Wang Xiang feel awe-inspiring, and he felt as if his internal organs were seen through. He responded hurriedly: "Report to the Lord, I am here to be Wang Xiang, the general of the Third Corps of the West Route Army."

Ao Lin said: "It turns out to be General Wang. I asked you, is what I just said true?"

Wang Xiangxin made a decisive statement: "Every sentence is true."

Ao Lin snorted coldly: "Okay, if you dare to deceive me, you will be severely punished. Now the person involved in Xuan led Pan Ting and Qian Zongqiuyu to confront each other..."

There were many officers and soldiers from the capital waiting outside the tent, including General Li Shen, and many others. Pan Ting and Qiu Yu were also waiting here, looking at each other with hatred eyes, hoping to destroy them.

Pan Ting said viciously: "Baby, you dare to compete with me for me. You are so impatient to live."

Qiu Yu said in a cold voice: "It's not true or false, let's take a look."

At this moment, some officers and soldiers came out of the account and asked them to go in for interrogation. The pair of enemies walked forward and entered the big tent. Most of them were the generals of the West Route Army. Many people looked at Qiu Yu with fierce eyes, as if threatening him, "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will be in trouble."

However, for Qiu Yu, they were not the same. When he entered Fengming Valley and even Songyun Gate, there were many strong people in the hall, and he ignored them. What can you do to me?

He didn't look at the gang of generals at all. Qiu Yu walked forward without looking at him and stood in the middle of the big tent. The two of them greeted Ao Lin at the same time, "See the imperial envoy."

Ao Lin said in a deep voice: "No need to be polite. I will ask you, who was the credit for the great victory in Shayu Town that day, how did he capture the city and how did he severely damage the Chu army?"

Pan Ting said first: "Sir, that's exactly the final general's credit..." This guy had already thought about how to deal with it, so he explained the process of leading the officers and soldiers to fight bloody battles that day. He spoke with his nose and eyes, vividly, and made people feel immersive.

:m.
Chapter completed!