The minister, sharp-eyed, recognized that the severed head belonged to one of the foreign envoys, and immediately knelt down, kowtowing with tears streaming down his face: "Princess, how could you be so reckless... the Foreign Alliance, you have slain an envoy, this is provoking war! With Great Xia's current military strength... boo hoo... Great Xia is finished..."
The old emperor, having a headache from the minister's wailing, commanded sternly: "Silence!"
The elders behind the minister also began to weep in great sorrow, as if they could already see the rivers of blood flowing, the mountains and rivers shattered...
The young girl calmly placed the severed head down and removed the broken hair from her mouth, presenting it with both hands: "I have killed the envoy, provoked war, and I am willing to fight for Great Xia. If I am defeated, my head shall be offered like this broken hair, with both hands."
"Nonsense!" The old emperor scolded.
