“Wenren Cangyue you disgraceful traitor! My Yunqin has treated you so well, yet forget about assassinating the crown prince, you actually defected to another country! You truly deserve to die by a thousand cuts!”

“What was I thinking, regarding him as some hero? Turns out he was someone with no sense of honor.”

“This type of person who has forgotten who his ancestor is ought to be slowly burned to death!”

“What kind of place is Great Mang? Could it be that he has already forgotten that back then, their army of thirty thousand were slaughtered by Principal Zhang until all of them abandoned their helmets and armors? They actually want to bring these southern barbarians into my Yunqin, they are simply courting death.”

“Exactly! Wenren Cangyue, a dog like you will definitely be captured by my Yunqin’s great army and publicly executed.”

“...”

The discussions outside the courtyard were extremely loud and lively. Even though there were many courtyards between them, Lin Xi could still hear everything from his courtyard.

While surrounded by these voices, Lin Xi’s brows furrowed slightly.

“Feirong.”

He called out quietly.

The weather was becoming colder. Under the corridor’s eaves hung an icicle...