"Then...is there still any possibility of making peace?"

Jin Jiande seemed to have heard the funniest joke; he shook his head and laughed heartily.

“Yongning, you are precocious.”

"But why do we become more naive as we get older?"

"Peace talks? That's absolutely impossible!"

"The traitors will not make peace! Nor will we!"

Jin Jiande did not voice what was in his heart. The Chiyan Army had died at sea, and this scheme meant that he and the Qin family were now locked in a life-or-death struggle.

However, Yongning was unaware of this matter, so her ability to speak of "peace negotiations" cannot be entirely blamed on her naivety.

At that moment, as Jin Jiande finished speaking, Jin Changge's face turned ashen, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

Just then, a sudden scream came from outside:

"Jin Jiande! What are you laughing at?!"

"At a time like this, is there anything to be happy about? What are you laughing at!" It turned out that Jin Jiande's laughter was too loud and was heard by Jin Fengluan in the car in front.

Jin Fengluan was in low spirits, but upon hearing the laughter, her anger flared up instantly.

Jin Jiande's expression froze for a moment, and he hurriedly explained:

"Your Majesty, you must not be angry. Your health is of utmost importance!"

"Your Majesty, seeing that we are not far from Nanze, I felt relieved, which is why I smiled."

"Is this something to laugh about?! Laugh again and I'll cut your tongue off!" Jin Fengluan cursed, then closed her eyes angrily.

Jin Jiande awkwardly touched his nose, but his gaze fell on Jin Changge's face. Seeing that she was pale, he knew she was worried about the future, so he comforted her:

"Yongning, there's no need to be too discouraged."

“My third brother is going to the South China Sea. He has made many foreign friends before. If we can get their help, then the rebels... won't be able to attack so easily.”