"Your Ladyship, are you aware that something went terribly wrong with the military review?" Song Yunzhao asked, a look of confusion on her face.
Hearing Song Yunzhao's question, Consort Shu looked back at her, also a bit confused. "I am, but that's not something you or I should be worrying about. You should just focus on your pregnancy."
"You're right, Your Ladyship, but I'm just a little curious. The court allocates so much Silver every year, and shipments of provisions and armaments are never delayed. How could those men in the army dare to do something like this?" Yun Zhao's voice dropped to a near whisper. "I heard that because of the situation with the local officials, the Emperor has already decided to dispatch troops. Your Ladyship, how can soldiers like these be sent into battle? What are they supposed to fight with? Their bare hands?"
