"I pity your people, but why do you not pity the soldiers of my great Han?"

"In this freezing weather, do you want my Han soldiers to starve and freeze to death in the desert?"

By the end, Xun You's voice, though suppressed, was still almost a shout.

The already quiet government office was shaken by Xun You's roar, which produced a slight echo.

Meeting Xun You's cold gaze, Mu Lang couldn't help but shiver.

He couldn't help but think of the Han emperor who was furious for the sake of the Han soldiers. He really couldn't understand why the people of the Han Dynasty valued the lives of ordinary soldiers so much.

But he dared not ask any more questions or say another word, and could only lower his head.

"Actually, the reason I've been hesitant to send the three generals out is because of Envoy Mulang's sake..."

Just as Mu Lang was at a loss, Xun You's gentle voice entered his ears.

"For my sake...?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Lang raised his head with a puzzled look, his eyes filled with confusion.

Xun You nodded, a warm smile appearing on his face.

"As far as I know, your king seized the throne by killing his brother, didn't he? How could such a despicable person hold onto the throne?"

Moreover, among the current royal family of Shanshan, apart from Mu Xing, the envoy holds the highest prestige…”

In the end, Xun You suddenly fell silent, looking at Mu Lang with a meaningful gaze.

Upon hearing this, Mu Lang was startled and immediately understood the meaning behind Xun You's words.

Suppressing his joy, Mu Lang hesitated and said, "But His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty has already issued an edict to confer upon me the title of King, this..."

Xun You smiled slightly: "His Majesty's edict only conferred the title of King of Shanshan, without naming him by name."

"I understand."

Upon hearing this, Mu Lang was overjoyed. He bowed and withdrew, then returned to the inn with light steps.