However, Cai Wei wasn't currently in the mood to admire the beautiful man, as her heart was preoccupied.
"Nangong Yi, since our arrival in Lingbei, how many battles have you fought against the Meng Slaves? What were the outcomes?"
Hearing Cai Wei bring up serious matters, Nangong Yi also became serious. He set down his chopsticks, sat upright, and stared at Cai Wei.
"We've fought three times, and we've won every battle. I planned to continue the aggressive tactics, but we ran out of food and supplies, so we had to cease the wars."
Cai Wei replied, "I don't understand warfare, but I know that war always results in loss. I just want to ask you, is there any way to have the Great Han of the Meng Slaves surrender without a fight? If they are willing to submit to our Great Jin and pay tribute every year, this war can stop."
