Prime Minister Zhi watched Prime Minister Dou's back and then looked into the distance, feeling that their ancestors were leaving them with such an irreplaceable situation. It made things very difficult for him to proceed. But what could he do?
He's also desperate.
All he could do right now was to pray that Shi Long Kingdom would not be drunk in this temporary victory. For them to completely defeat Fei Yang Kingdom, an arduous journey ahead would await them. 'Will Shi Long Kingdom be able to survive in the end?'
Amidst Prime Minister Zhi's worry, the other ministers all busy preparing themselves for the banquet. Only a select few were also a bit worried in their heart but couldn't say anything on the surface.
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<Shi Long Kingdom, Imperial Palace>
The matter of their victory naturally spread to the prince and princess in the Imperial Palace. The servants were busy here and there, preparing for their celebration for victory. Among them, Crown Princess Zhu was also present. She had just put her son to sleep and now heard the servants told her that there would be a celebration banquet hosted by the Emperor to celebrate their victory.
"A victory?" Crown Princess Zhu asked and then sighed.
She was not very clear about the situation on the frontline. As the crown princess and someone who was confined in the harem, she was not very familiar with the current situation of the war.
After all, no one would purposely told her these things when there was no need for them to do so. She could only live without knowing what the outside world experienced. But this kind of life was also very good because at the very least, she didn't have to worry about anything and only needed to stay at home most of the time. All she had to care was her son.
And that annoying husband.
But considering that this husband of hers had already departed along with Luo Qing Wei and the others, then she didn't have to care about him anymore. The women in the harem could also calm down since their object of flattering and worship was no longer within them. "But if the Emperor knew about his departure from the Capital City, would he be angry?" Crown Princess Zhu felt a headache and then sighed.
No matter what, she could only accept whatever punishment that the Emperor wanted to impose on her. That b*stard was still having fun out there and the people he left behind had to clean up the mess he created. How easy going it is for him. He never cared for the people who worked hard for him and had to suffer because of his words and deeds all these years. If not because of his position, no one would ever want to flatter a person like that. "Your Highness…"
"Prepare my dress and all. I'll attend on my own." Crown Princess Zhu stood up and walked to the distance. "There's no need to inform my son about this kind of thing. Let him rest."
The servants bowed down. "Yes, Your Highness."
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