Facing the pressure from Ye Jiushang, the Nanling Emperor was barely hanging by a thread. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to even breathe. Upon seeing Yan Song kneeling on the ground in shock, he got even more nervous.
As the ruler of a country, he was actually afraid of a lord to such an extent. If word got out, wouldn't he make everyone laugh?
The Nanling Emperor tried his best to maintain his composure. He kept telling himself, I am the Emperor of the Nanling Empire. I don't have to be afraid of anyone.
"Ninth Imperial Uncle, I am here today because the soldiers of the Dongxiang Empire have trespassed on my borders. As for the Duke's Estate and the Imperial Preceptor's Estate, let's talk about it later, okay?"
