"Then what do you make of Madam Xi's second wedding?" Wu Zhao needled.
"As for this, we will have to take what I said earlier into account. The Warring States period was a time where morality had fallen into ruin. The fetters on the mind weren't as strong back then. War time was when the strong consume the weak. Women were nothing but a speck of dust. As for my take on Madam Xi's second wedding, it's like this: It's better to cling on to life than dying honorably."
"Pfft!" Lu Jing couldn't help but chuckle, "Clinging to life is better than dying honorably?"
Even Wu Zhao's stern demeanor almost fell apart.
"Yep," Yun Xiangxiang said innocently. "With Madam Xi's personality, the most she could show for the incompetent marquis of Xi was only a wife's respect toward her husband. There was no romance there. Her job was done when the nation of Xi was destroyed and she saved her own life."
"The nation of Xi was destroyed because of her," Cao Chi blurted.
