Han Xin nodded, Zhengxiao was interesting:

"So before the official start of the decree, can you tell me what they said to you?"

"Can!"

Han Xin agreed, and then he immediately expressed all the rough conversations of the three of them.

Zheng smiled when he heard this, poured himself a glass of wine, and took the initiative to toast Han Xin.

"General Han is really domineering!"

"You're welcome." Han Xin quickly recalled and said respectfully:

"Can you explain the purpose of the origin? What's the so-called imperial edict of the late emperor?"

As he said that, he placed the imperial edict on the table and opened it.

"This imperial edict is not fake, but it is written within three days."

"I don't know if the King of Han has any explanation for this?"

"Isn't this very simple?" Zheng asked, and Han Xin was stunned.

Is this very simple?

“Of course it is…
Chapter completed!