Chapter 204 - 204: 56: The Xia Country Princess Enters the Capital, The Country’s Fortune Transforms_2

Chapter 204 - 204: 56: The Xia Country Princess Enters the Capital, The Country’s Fortune Transforms_2

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“So we plan to go to the south, where we’ve heard of a good person called the Crown Prince of Yan Country. There, not only is there no war, but they also take in refugees, so we can at least get a meal.”

“This is bad...

The words of the elder caught Yu Qinghan’s full attention, and she murmured involuntarily.

At first, she thought the remnants of Yan Country were insignificant, but now they have revived and taken over the south.

She’s not sure if this so-called Crown Prince of Yan is genuine.

But it’s undeniable that he possesses the ability to win people’s hearts.

In just a few days, a large number of southern states and counties have joined Yan Country.

Now, Yan Country is reviving at a rapid pace, and it’s only a matter of time before they formally restore the nation.

With her brother’s death, the Imperial Court is undoubtedly in chaos. How could they resist the oncoming army of the Northern Wolf Empire?

If she doesn’t hurry to the capital city, Xia Country might be really gone.

Realizing this, Yu Qinghan knew she couldn’t stay here any longer.

She ordered a commander of the Changning Army:

“Send a squad of a hundred soldiers to escort them to the nearest city, and tell the local officials to Drovide some Dorridce as militarv orders.”

“Yes!”

After giving the order, Yu Qinghan continued her journey.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

She couldn’t give all her military rations to these refugees; she had more important matters to face.

At least she could do her best to help them.

Pei Xiangyun, on horseback, glanced at her sister, and worriedly said:

“The Crown Prince of Yan...”

“Forget about him. Now the safety of the capital is more important. For now, let him cause some trouble in the south, as it seems to be stabilizing the situation there. At least, no one will starve to death.”

Yu Qinghan spoke indifferently.

“Understood.”

Capital City of the Xia.

“I suggest moving the capital to Jinling Mansion. With the defense of the pass and the protection of the Guanzhong Army, Your Majesty’s safety will be guaranteed.”

Many of the ministers were attracted to this suggestion, as it was certainly the safest approach.

“Ridiculous!”

As soon as the suggestion was put forward, it was dismissed by the young scholar.

“Abandoning this vast land, forsaking millions of people, and retreating to Jinling, what’s the difference between that and betraying the country for personal gain?

“Humph! Are you saying you want to see His Majesty trampled by Alien iron cavalry?”

An elderly minister looked at the young scholar disdainfully.

It was clear that the scholar had been promoted by Emperor Wenzong and came from humble families, steadfast in his insistence on defending the capital.

Seeing the two arguing, the young Lord was also in a difficult position and panicked:

“Ah, what should I do?”

The young scholar continued to admonish, “Now that the northern people are in turmoil and the overall situation is unstable, Your Majesty should summon the venerable old ministers to govern the capital city.”

An elderly minister interrupted, “Absolutely not. These venerable old ministers are old and weary. We cannot trouble them.”

These so-called old ministers were those who served under the First Emperor and included a large number of founding ministers.

But after Emperor Wenzong came to power, they were all dismissed and retired early.

One emperor, one set of ministers— such things were indeed common.

Of course, there was no need to mention their abilities.

But if they were to return to power, what would become of the current ministers?

“These venerable ministers have already retired. It was the Previous Emperor’s decree. How could they return to the Imperial Court?”

The young scholar refused to back down and argued, “Upon the Previous Emperor’s death, you fled the battlefield in fear, only concerned about your southern interests. What motivates you?”

“This...”

The young Lord watched the two argue, unsure of whom to listen to.

He could only turn his gaze to his mother in the back, pleading in tone:

“Mother, who should I listen to?”

A grand Xia Emperor, the ruler of a vast country, sitting on an extensive land, sighed and panicked helplessly in front of a full court of civil and martial ministers..