"The situation of the war in Chenzhou has already become so grim," Wei Ci said.
Wei Ci and the rest had been urgently summoned by Jiang Pengji. She handed Wei Ci a letter immediately after he sat down.
Scanning over the contents of the letter, the expression on Wei Ci's sharp face turned dark. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the letter, leaving a mark behind.
Although Feng Zhen was the last to arrive, he was impatient and couldn't wait for his turn, so he disregarded his dignity and scooted over to Wei Ci.
After getting a good look at the letter, Feng Zhen finally understood why Wei Ci looked so surprised.
Feng Zhen said, "This is... a request to send troops to protect the king? Could it be a fake...?"
Wei Ci shook his head and passed the letter to Feng Jin, who had been waiting for his turn for quite a while.