Luo Wanqing looked at the empty tomb chamber and sighed:
"With Wanyan Wulie's death, Nanjin Country has completely fragmented. If I were that Empress Dowager of Yanrong, I would attack Dazhou while simultaneously sending troops to eliminate Nanjin Country.
Sometimes, I really wonder, could the so-called mandate of heaven be referring to that Empress Dowager?"
Luo Wanqing turned to Jiang Shouzhong, smiling:
"Everyone jokes about making you the Emperor, but whether you get to sit on that throne depends on luck. I really can't imagine what kind of support you could garner to qualify for becoming Emperor. Unless..."
Jiang Wan said: "Unless that Empress Dowager Xiao of Yanrong is willing to give up the fertile lands of the Central Plains, unless General Li is willing to switch allegiance and serve you, unless your reputation spreads across the world, unless you gain the support of most noble families, unless the Capital's government is willing to pass the throne to you."
