After a cup of tea.
Sima Yao was escorted by Wei Xuan, Zhao Kang and others back to the Central Army Ship.
"What's this?"
Wang Zhi, the supervisor King Yan, who normally didn't concern himself with military affairs, came out wrapped in a cloak after hearing the commotion. Seeing Sima Yao tied up, he yawned and said, "Oh, isn't this General Sima? What's going on here?"
"Your Highness Prince Yan!"
Zhao Kang cupped his fists and said, "Sima Yao privately mobilized troops without the commander's orders and was discovered by scouts along the way. We rushed over in time to intercept him."
"Is this still about the Ziwu Valley incident?"
Cao Zhi shook his head and said, "General Sima, what's the hurry?"
"The commander is here!"
"Greetings to the commander!"
"..."
Before long.
Chen Sansi appeared on the deck, clad in a white robe.
"Sima Yao, kneel down!"
Zhao Kang shouted angrily.
"Kneel?!"
