Tang Wanzhuang seemed not to have heard Xia Chichi's sour words, her beautiful eyes looking at Zhao Changhe, filled with joy.
"You really persuaded him..."
Zhao Changhe had hardly ever seen Tang Wanzhuang so joyful and motivated, feeling that even the Rejuvenation Technique didn't rejuvenate as effectively.
He sighed somewhat helplessly, "I don't know how effective my persuasion was, it feels like he wanted to take some action himself. Otherwise, if Hebei was truly pushed over, it probably wouldn't be what he desired. Merely speaking of this matter, it indeed eased our tense situation quite a bit, allowing us to breathe a little easier... but I advise you not to harbor any further illusions, we can't depend on him, we must rely on ourselves."
Tang Wanzhuang didn't care about these concerns; this was her own commission to Zhao Changhe before he entered the palace, and he really did it.
