Song Qing took the tea, glared at Young Master Liu angrily, and sat on a chair beside him.

“People are in panic, but it’s okay if there is no chaos. Is it really His Majesty’s move against you?”

 “Well! It’s your Majesty’s handiwork!”

“I heard the noise outside the city before entering the mansion, and I think you heard it too. Do you really want to take this step?”

Liu Mingzhi smiled bitterly and nodded: "Your Majesty, who was unkind to me first, all the troops and horses have returned, and I have no way out."

Song Qing frowned: "It is said that the vanguard troops under Marshal Yun have also returned.

If we really want to go to war, I'm afraid it's hard to say what the odds are."

Liu Mingzhi folded his hands and was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Song Qing calmly.

 “Then let them take care of themselves!”

 “What are you going to do?”
Chapter completed!