I must say, it's quite interesting to look around like this.

Emperor Kangwu observed the situation calmly.

The Duke of Wei grew anxious: "Princess, you have no evidence; do not speak recklessly!"

Qi Zhiyu smiled slightly: "Someone, prepare two sets of writing brushes and ink."

The eunuchs nearby immediately sprang into action, preparing writing materials and placing them in the main hall.

"Jiang Baihua, didn't you say I wronged you?" Qi Zhiyu said with a smile, "Now I'll give you a chance to expose my conspiracy."

"Write down all the battles in which you distinguished yourself."

"Write down all the details of how you deployed it, what you encountered along the way."

Qi Zhiyu asked Jiang Baihua with a smile, "This kind of thing must be very easy for you, right?"

"After all, you were personally involved; it's just a recollection."

"You can't possibly not be able to write it, can you?"

Jiang Baihua sneered, "Your Highness is joking. How could I not write down something I personally experienced?"

"You should also write down the details of the battlefield. Not just the initial tactical deployment," Qi Zhiyu added.

Jiang Baihua frowned in disagreement: "Things on the battlefield are constantly changing; how could one possibly remember so clearly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Duke of Wei's face darkened.

Qi Zhiyu burst out laughing: "Jiang Baihua, have you really ever been to the battlefield?"

Jiang Baihua questioned her with displeasure, "What makes you say such a thing, Princess?"

"My battle achievements are not just for show!"

Qi Zhiyu sneered sarcastically, "Anyone who has been on the battlefield would not say such a thing."

"At the critical moment of life and death, in extreme danger... every detail of that scene is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I will never forget it until my death."

"What? You're so special, how could you not remember?"

Jiang Baihua said in a deep voice, "The princess may not understand the dangers on the battlefield. When life and death hang in the balance, many times you don't even know what you're doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Duke of Wei felt a sudden darkness before his eyes.

The military officers in the hall all stared blankly at Jiang Baihua.

As Jiang Baihua finished speaking, he also felt the strange looks from those around him.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he felt a pang of anxiety and realized that he might have said something wrong.

He thought about it carefully, but still couldn't figure out where he went wrong.

His bewilderment and confusion drew increasingly strange looks from the military officers in the hall.

"So, you're not going to write it?" Qi Zhiyu asked Jiang Baihua, raising an eyebrow.

Jiang Baihua naturally didn't want to write it, but he couldn't say it like that.

"Is the princess really going to force me?" Jiang Baihua said with a wry smile, "Just to target the Jiang family?"

Qi Zhiyu said nothing, but turned to look at Emperor Kangwu: "Grandfather."

Emperor Kangwu spoke: "Jiang Baihua."

Jiang Baihua snapped to attention: "Your subordinate is here."

"Write." Emperor Kangwu uttered only one word, but the majesty within it was like a massive boulder, crashing down on Jiang Baihua, forcing him to bend over and lower his head.

"Yes." Jiang Baihua dared not give a second answer.

"Write about the dangerous match where you won against overwhelming odds," Qi Zhiyu said. "After all, that was your breakthrough battle."

"You may not remember the others, but surely you can remember this one that was so meaningful to you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Baihua gained confidence: "Of course not."

Jiang Baihua sat down and began to write.

Emperor Kangwu looked at Qi Zhiyu: "Chen'an, who will write the other one?"

Two sets, we can't just hand them over for free.

"Jiang Zhongming, go write it." Qi Zhiyu's words made everyone turn their heads to look at the inconspicuous man in the corner.

Duke Wei frowned deeply, his brows furrowing into a tight knot.

Jiang Zhongming got up and came out.

He stared at Duke Wei and Jiang Baihua, walked to the table, sat down, and picked up a pen.

The people in the hall couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

Isn't Jiang Zhongming the illegitimate son of the Duke of Wei?

Not long ago, I severed ties with the Duke of Wei.

Jiang Zhongming's entry into the military camp was entirely arranged by the Duke of Wei.

Over the years, there has been no significant achievement.

But now, thinking back to what Princess Chen'an just said... it's truly terrifying to think about.

It's not that Jiang Zhongming didn't make any achievements; it's just that all the credit was taken by others.

That person is a fraudster, and he so readily enjoys the glory he stole from others!

The military officer stared at Jiang Baihua with disdain.

If Jiang Baihua really did what Princess Chen'an said, they would look down on him.

On the battlefield, everyone earned their achievements through real fighting.

Jiang Baihua actually reaped the benefits without working!

Shameless!

Jiang Baihua stared intently at Jiang Zhongming, but Jiang Zhongming didn't even glance at him, continuing to write as if nothing was wrong.

Jiang Baihua sneered inwardly and picked up his pen to write.

The King of Wu looked at the scene before him, and a bad feeling made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

He turned his head and looked at Prince Rui beside him.

Prince Rui noticed his gaze, turned around, and smiled at Prince Wu.

That smile was gentle and natural.

However, in the eyes of the King of Wu, it was full of provocation.

What does "瑞王" mean?

Why is it so calm?

Is it because he feels he has the victory in his grasp?

Also, what's the story with Jiang Zhongming?

Wait a minute... A sudden thought flashed through the King of Wu's mind.

Jiang Lanqing severed ties with the Duke of Wei on behalf of his father.

Now Jiang Zhongming has stepped forward to show that Jiang Baihua has been falsely claiming his war merits... Was all of this planned in advance by Prince Rui and his group?

All for the sake of the military power held by the Duke of Wei!

The King of Wu felt a chill run through him, as if a cold emanated from every pore.

Prince Rui... exactly how long ago did you begin making these preparations?

The more King Wu thought about it, the more terrified he became.

King Wu stared intently at King Rui, and suddenly noticed that the smile in King Rui's eyes deepened, yet he remained gentle and kind.

Anger ignited instantly, burning away all the fear in my heart.

What does Prince Rui mean by this?

It neither provokes nor shows off; instead, it remains remarkably calm.

This confirmed that everything was going in the Prince of Rui's favor.

In other words, from beginning to end, Prince Rui never took him seriously!

In front of Prince Rui, he was nothing but a clown.

The King of Wu clenched his fist under the table, his nails digging into his palm. He was so enraged that he felt nothing at all.

If the hatred and rage in his eyes could kill, Prince Rui would probably have been torn to pieces long ago.

Prince Rui smiled slightly, then turned to look at Jiang Baihua and Jiang Zhongming, who were writing furiously.

Jiang Baihua finished writing very quickly. Just as he was about to put down his pen, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhongming next to him.

Jiang Zhongming is still writing.

He paused for a moment after putting down his brush, then continued writing.

When the civil and military officials in the hall saw this action, they already knew the answer in their hearts.

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