Peixian.
Inside Prince Yu’s tent, the candlelight flickered. The commander of the guards knelt on the flagstones, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. "Your Highness, scouts report that Su Mingyu has led the West Shadow Army at a breakneck pace, heading straight toward Qinzhen."
"Qinzhen?" Prince Yu tapped his fingers against the sandalwood table, a flash of suspicion in his eyes. "Isn't Zhu Ci resting there?" He suddenly slammed his hand down on the table. "Could they be trying to incite Zhu Ci to revolt?"
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