Ao Lin already knew the whole story of the matter. Qian Zongqiu Yu must have been framed, otherwise how could he dare to offend his immediate superior with his own strength? Besides, Pan Ting is the son of the commander of the Western Route Army. Could he be desperate?

If he hadn't been wary of something, how could Qiu Yu be careful? He tried his best to preserve the head of the Chu army general and cut off so many ears as evidence. Even if the evidence was as strong as a mountain, Pan Ting still tried to argue with his identity, which was really abominable.

The old hero is also a person who is as greedy as fire and hates evil. In anger, he used Shangfang's sword. This time it was evil. This sword can be killed first and then played, which means taking Pan Tingxiang's head is just a matter of raising his hand.

Many generals were stunned, and Pan Yanzhao, the commander of the Western Route Army, was even more frightened and shouted hurriedly: "The imperial envoy shows mercy under the sword..."

Ao Lin didn't care about the other party's identity. As an imperial envoy, he was carrying the expectations of the King of Yan, so he naturally had to handle the matter impartially and shouted loudly: "Stop it. As a military officer of the imperial envoy, you have no choice but to teach your children. What qualifications are you here to make noise? You dare to hinder the imperial envoy from handling the case, and you will take it together."

Pan Yanzhao was angry, but he did not dare to refute it. After all, this was the imperial envoy sent by the King of Yan. If he dared to fight openly, it would be like a crime of deceiving the king. If he wanted to implicate the nine tribes, he would better tie his tails up and be a human being. As for this account, we will settle it later and take a look.

Seeing that his father could not save him, Shangfang's sword was close to his throat, and the cold air was so cold that as long as the imperial envoy waved his hand, he could take his life. Pan Ting was really panicked, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Sir, please spare me, I know I have done something wrong. Please don't kill me."

You really don’t cry until you see the coffin. If I hadn’t used this ruthless move, you would have slandered others. Ao Lin secretly complained, so he said in a deep voice: “Hurry and honestly explain why the war was made by Shayu Town. This matter has been investigated clearly. If you have any lies, the imperial envoy will directly take the head of your neck.”

In order to achieve the effect, the old hero trembled his fingers, and the sword suddenly moved forward, which scared Pan Ting almost fainted, and hurriedly shouted: "I've called it... that's the military achievements made by Qiu Yu, and it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing that his son confessed under the pressure, Pan Yanzhao looked very embarrassed, and his heart was filled with hatred for Yi Ao Lin. He was immortal. After all, I was also the commander of the Western Route Army. He didn't leave any face for me. It was so hateful to make it so hard.

The group of generals were even more silent, and a cold air appeared on their backs. They felt that the imperial envoy was really selfless, so it was better to be careful.

Ao Lin said in a cold voice: "Sure enough, why did you falsely accuse Qiu Yu of his own military merits?"

Pan Ting did not dare to hide anything, and responded with a trembling body: "I... became obsessed with the mind and made such a big mistake. Please spare my life."

It was not until this time that Qiu Yu let out a long sigh and looked at this guy with anger, cursing in his heart that it was really nothing. Thanks to the fact that there were people in the court, the imperial envoy was extremely fair and did not fear power, otherwise he would have to be killed by you.

The matter was clear. Ao Lin waved his hand, and Shang Fang's sword turned to the side, flew past Pan Ting with silver light, turned a corner in front and then returned and automatically sheathed.

Holding Shang Fang's sword, the imperial envoy was full of majesty, his body was filled with righteousness, and said in a deep voice: "The commander Pan Tingmu was unable to take military merits and falsely accused Qian Zong Qiuyu. He should be dealt with by military law. The official escorted him back to the capital and sent him to prison, and sentenced to ten years in prison."

"Ah..." Pan Ting exclaimed, collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, and then looked at me pitifully, wanting his father to save him.

Pan Yanzhao was also helpless. Who could violate the imperial envoy's will? He could only harden his heart and not look at his son, and sighed in his heart, "Son, Dad can't save you."

A cold look flashed in Ao Lin's eyes and said, "General Wang Xiang knelt down and accepted the punishment."

Wang Xiang was guilty and knew that the imperial envoy would not give up. He was so scared that his legs were weak when he heard this. He couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, panic in his heart, and said tremblingly: "I will be here."

Ao Lin snorted: "As a general appointed by the imperial court, you are not enterprising, and you actually shelter your generals from fraud and cannot be forgiven. You will be dismissed from the position of generals and demoted them to ordinary soldiers, and drag them out to a hundred military sticks."

In an instant, Wang Lane was ashes. He had been working hard for many years before he climbed to this position. As the saying goes, a thousand days of firewood was burned in one day, and now it was all over. He also knew that the imperial envoy had a strong temper, a selfless face, and knew that begging for mercy was useless. Even if he hated him to death, he could only respond: "I deserve the sin."

The execution was naturally carried out by the military officer under the imperial envoy. Several people stepped forward to drag away Wang Xiang, who was once a general. Qiu Yu saw it and was in a very good mood, and he felt happy after revenge.

The military officers from the capital naturally would not show mercy to the criminals. Just outside the tent, many officers and soldiers watched, they swung their sticks and smashed them hard on Wang Xiang. At the beginning, this guy could still hold back and say nothing, but later his legs were beaten so hard that he couldn't help but scream.

Looking at the big tent again, Ao Lin said again: "Pan Yanzhao, the commander of the Western Route Army, was incompetent in discipline and was responsible for misunderstandings. He would like to give him a serious mistake and a one-year salary penalty. I hope you learn from your lessons and don't make such mistakes again."

Ao Lin knew very well about Pan Yanzhao, the big tree. With King Yun as his strong backing, he could not defeat others, and he could only punish him in this way.

The old guy didn't even let him go. It was so cruel. Let's take a look! Pan Yanzhao secretly hated him, but he didn't dare to resist openly. He could only politely say: "If there is something wrong with me, I will definitely reform myself, strictly govern the army, and do my best to serve the court."

Ao Lin nodded, "I hope so, you are the commander-in-chief of the front line and have a heavy responsibility. Don't let down the holy grace."

"I understand the humble position."

Without paying attention to this guy, Ao Lin's eyes turned to Qiu Yu again, and his face calmed down, "Your character and ability are destined to not be able to stay in the Western Route Army. Now I am the imperial envoy transferred you from here and promoted you to commander. After escorting me back to the capital, you can go to the Southern Route Army to report."

This is really joy that comes from the sky, which makes Qiu Yu very excited. The promotion to commander is second. The most important thing is that he finally escapes from the sea of ​​suffering and does not need to stay in the Western Army. It seems that Lord Ao has already planned that his future life will be even more worrying. It is really exciting to have this move specially.

Qiu Yu was in a more and more refreshing mood, with a smile on his face, which contrasted with the gloomy faces of many Western Army generals. He bowed and bowed and said aloud: "I will thank you for your cultivation."

Looking at the young general in front of him, Ao Lin felt that this was the pillar of Yan State, and his mood was relaxed. He smiled and encouraged the other party, "Work hard, don't let me down."

Qiu Yu straightened up and nodded vigorously, with a firm look flashing in his eyes, and said firmly: "Please rest assured, I will do my best to serve the country."
Chapter completed!