The ministers condemning Li Hao looked at each other. How could this be?
The Buddha Lord was the supreme leader, yet he had died.
"Right now, demons are eyeing us covetously, and it's summer. Jizhou is experiencing drought, and Cangzhou has refugees..."
Emperor Yu's voice revealed a piercing calmness, unhurried as he said, "My dear subjects, your opinions must consider the practical needs of the world. Without the world, where would justice be?"
Hearing Emperor Yu's words, Xia Linglong and others felt secretly overjoyed.
The faces of those condemning Li Hao were unsightly, but they also understood the reasoning in what Xia Linglong and her companions had said.
That young man's current status and power were not to be easily trifled with.
"But under the iron hooves of my great Dayu, all who break the law or cause chaos shall be punished!"
