"Bang!"

A bunch of silk books were smashed on the desk in front of him.

All the scholars and officials were shocked and bowed down.

Chu Jun was angry, but his eyes were filled with sadness.

"Under the emperor's order, the Chu State allowed King Yang Yue to escape and refused the Chu State to fight and be promoted!"

"Ha ha!"

"I Chu, how am I in trouble!"

"Bang!" Chu Jun drew his sword, stood up, and slashed at the low table, destroying the silk book together with it!

Chu Jun understood. He understood that Zhou never looked squarely at Chu from the beginning to the end.

"Go on for me!"

Lord Chu held his sword and pointed.

The envoy to Chu State knelt in the center of the palace and shook suddenly.

"...Oh my God, the Emperor said that he must personally tie up the King of Guangdong, and in the name of the Emperor's Sixth Master, have the Young Master Jian Daijun escort him to Zongzhou before he can be granted the title of uncle."

"Haha, haha, what a great Sixth Division of the Emperor. I, the direct descendant of Chu, escorted him to the Zhou Dynasty."

Lord Chu was furious.

"Everyone, what do you think? Should we use the Baiyue Road to capture King Yangyue and take him to the Emperor of Zhou to invite him to be crowned..."

No one dared to answer.

Chu Jun snorted coldly, glanced at some people who were interested, and kept it in his mind...
Chapter completed!