"In that case... I will take my leave."
The Imperial Palace of the Capital City, after the major situation had unfolded, King of Qin and Ziyue officially bid farewell to the Emperor.
The Buddha Light in the Capital City dimmed. The city, previously teeming with crises, was now unusually calm.
The Emperor looked at the two, his mood complex.
To be honest, he never thought that one day he would actually collaborate with Chen Qing to stage such a performance, but there was no alternative—his army was stationed in Jiangnan. Without cooperating with Chen Qing, it would be an utterly lost scenario.
"Your Majesty, one-third of the families in the Capital City have already prepared to leave, but most remain profoundly grateful for Your Majesty's benevolence and are willing to stay and continue following Your Majesty..."
