But when he heard the poem from Jiang Lai's mouth, the long-subdued passion in his heart seemed to boil again.
In her eyes, Tie Yi was a hero who could support the heavens and stand on the earth.
Just one simple sentence shook him more than a thousand praises from others.
After a brief silence, the Emperor suddenly stood up, unable to hide the appreciation and amazement in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Lai.
"Well, well! A good one indeed: 'Should Qin City have Fei, never would the barbarian horses cross Mang Mountain.' Iron General, Da Wei is truly fortunate to have you!
Write down the entire poem and hang it in My Imperial Study Room so I may remind myself daily of the heavy burden ahead to expel the barbarians!"
Jiang Lai took two more steps forward, coming directly to Tie Yi, looked at him seriously, and whispered.
"Iron General, you are the hero of the world, and also my personal hero."
