"Your Majesty, you cannot leave!"
Misha's words resounded behind Xia Zheng, "You are the monarch of a country. How can you leave Yuchu and abandon Capital City at this critical moment? The soldiers on the front lines are fighting bravely. By doing this, you are only disheartening them!"
"Enough!"
Misha's words completely enraged Xia Zheng, "What do you know? You can prattle on here, talking nonsense that has nothing to do with the situation, fine! Even if the Beizhou people capture you, they wouldn't do anything to you! But what about me? If I fall into their hands, it would be worse than death!"
"Also, I have to 'thank' you people from Penglai Island. If it weren't for Du Yi's instigation, my late father would never have been so reckless as to attack Beizhou Country! And now that there's trouble, we don't see anyone from your island coming to help! Now you come to criticize me, what right do you have?!"
