Speaking of being unfamiliar with the Emperor of Zhuzhao Country, they were certainly well-acquainted with the Marquess of Lingnan, Yue Tingfang. The border troops even occasionally exchanged greetings, stirring up some friction along the way.
With Yue Tingfang around, the security along Zhuzhao's borders was guaranteed—this was something everyone knew. He only had one son, and if anything were to truly happen to his only child, Yue Tingfang might actually lose his mind.
"Send him back," a close aide suggested to the Nanzhao Emperor.
The Nanzhao Emperor glared at him, his expression a bit awkward.
Wouldn't that make him seem too cowardly? Though Nanzhao Country was a small nation, it could hardly be said to be scared to such a degree.
He fixed his gaze on Yue Rujing and asked, "What were a prince and a princely heir like you doing in my Nanzhao Country?"
