The people are of utmost importance, the state comes next, the sovereign is the least.
This phrase sounds very pleasant to the ear.
In the ancient feudal dynasties of previous lives, few monarchs could achieve this, let alone in this extraordinary feudal dynasty of today.
The madness of the end of life, for the morbid obsession of a lifetime, that sort of thing the current Emperor of Dayan would certainly do.
Li Qingyan fell silent for a short while, not making any further statements, and turned to Lou Ji to ask:
"If Uncle Mu and the others are like this, what about the Sects of the Northern Frontier? Where are their troops?"
Lou Ji smiled and glanced at Xu Yuan, slowly leaning back on the soft couch behind her:
"This group of Sects are all tucked away on the second line."
"The second line?" Li Qingyan frowned.
