Qi Yun nodded slightly; he could tell that Qi Junlian had taken these words to heart, bringing him great comfort. At least he could have peace of mind entrusting the entire Dazhou Dynasty to him.
"This time the border conflict, although it was orchestrated by someone, we've already stepped into it, so we can only move forward. Junlian, an emperor can only move forward; turning back is a taboo!"
"I understand, Father," Qi Junlian nodded. "But, Father, someone orchestrated and led the war between the two countries behind the scenes. If we go to war with Daliang like this, the consequences are really unimaginable!
Da Rong is still eyeing at the Northwest like a tiger. If our two countries fight to the death, they'll seize the opportunity to invade, and by that time, we might face the danger of a fallen country!"
When Qi Junlian said this, he suddenly knelt!
