An irresistible urge surged within him, and he wished he could stand up immediately and stride over to Qin Qianluo.
He wanted to reach out and gently grasp her slightly thin shoulders, and tell her in the most resolute tone: no matter what earth-shattering thing you bring out.
No matter what secrets lie behind this, I will always be your strongest support.
Everyone else will follow my orders without the slightest doubt or question.
As for Japan, in his eyes it was nothing more than a tiny country that played both sides and pleased the major powers.
If we really offend the young lady of the Qin family, what harm is there in destroying her? This world will surely belong to me in the future, and my will is the mandate of heaven. How can I allow other countries to easily offend me?
The palace lanterns around him swayed, casting flickering light and shadow on the emperor's face, seemingly reflecting the turbulent emotions within him.
The Empress sat beside the Emperor, dressed in a phoenix robe, her demeanor dignified.
She keenly sensed the Emperor's emotional fluctuations; the slightly trembling hem of his dragon robe and his clenched fists spoke volumes about the turmoil within him.
She gently reached out her hand, her well-maintained, fair and slender hand like a soft feather, and slowly patted the back of the emperor's hand.
This slap, seemingly with immense force, yet also like a gentle spring breeze, carries endless comfort and solace.
She turned her head slightly, looking at the Emperor with her gentle yet firm phoenix eyes, signaling him not to act impulsively, to suppress his anger and impatience for the time being, and to continue listening.
After all, there were envoys from various countries watching in this hall, and the slightest carelessness could cause a huge uproar.
The Emperor felt the Empress's gaze and gentle touch; his body stiffened slightly before slowly relaxing.
He turned to look at the Queen and saw trust and support in her eyes. He took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his inner impulse.
At this moment, the hall still appeared to be filled with laughter, joy, singing, and dancing, creating a peaceful and harmonious scene.
The melodious music played by the musicians flowed through the air like a babbling brook, and the dancers danced gracefully, their figures slender and elegant, their veils like dreams and their ribbons like illusions.
However, upon closer inspection, one could see that everyone was intentionally or unintentionally moving their feet toward where Qin Qianluo was, the slight footsteps cleverly masked by the music.
The voices gradually faded, as if an invisible hand had covered their mouths, leaving only faint, indistinct whispers.
The envoys from various countries were originally immersed in the banquet, either enjoying Tianxuan's dance or plotting how to gain more benefits for their countries in Tianxuan.
At this moment, they were completely bewildered by the sudden change in the Tianxuan officials. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
I felt that the officials of Tianxuan were behaving very strangely, like a group of puppets being manipulated, having lost their usual composure and calmness.
But when they thought of Tianxuan's terrifying combat power and his invincible heroic figure on the battlefield, which was like a god of war descending, the envoys wisely chose to keep quiet.
They buried their many questions deep in their hearts, not daring to ask a single question. They knew that sometimes, silence was the wisest way to survive.
Qin Qianluo finally calmed the turbulent waves in her heart. She tightly gripped the hem of her clothes, barely managing to suppress the strong impulse to completely wipe Japan from the world.
The sky outside the palace was pale, and the intertwined branches of the trees in the palace seemed to be silently telling the story of winter's desolation.
She turned her head away, no longer looking at the two Japanese envoys who were standing to the side whispering and fawning over each other.
She reached out and picked up the teacup, bringing it to her lips for a light sip. The warm tea slid down her throat, but it seemed unable to extinguish the anger in her heart.
After a moment, she took a deep breath and slowly said, "Never mind, I was too hasty and impulsive."
001, you're right. If I were to expose too much without reservation at this time, it would undoubtedly be extremely disadvantageous for me.
Moreover, Tianxuan has not yet unified the world, and there are many complicated matters. This matter needs to be considered carefully and addressed gradually.
When the world is unified and all directions pay tribute, we will then send troops to conquer Japan and crush it with overwhelming force, thus eliminating future troubles forever.
As for gunpowder and ships, after the new year, the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of War can gather skilled craftsmen and talented generals to begin research and exploration.
Previously, I had not allowed Tianxuan to research gunpowder because I was worried that its premature appearance would disrupt the existing balance of power and cause unpredictable turmoil and conflict.
Unexpectedly, Japan exists here. Regardless of time or space, Japan is like a malignant tumor, and should not exist in the world.
There is no need for me to hesitate or worry too much; only by humanely destroying it can I restore peace to the world.
Even if future generations criticize me for being cruel and tyrannical, and regard me as a monster, I will not regret it.
"Japan must not be allowed to live. In my lifetime, I will ensure their complete annihilation, leaving not a single survivor."
Seeing that Luo Bao had taken its words to heart, 001 flapped its wings and said, "It will be as you wish, Luo Bao."
Then Japan will surely be wiped out and extinct in the near future, disappearing completely from the annals of history.
There is no need to worry about the unfounded accusations and malicious words from later generations.
Once I reach level six, I can leave my mark and make those who slander you suffer. I won't allow anyone to speak ill of Luo Bao.
Upon hearing this, Qin Qianlu smiled and said, "001, there's no need for such a fuss. How future generations will judge me is actually irrelevant."
After all, by the time the time comes, I will have been gone for thousands of years and turned into the dust of history. Why should I care about those illusory and unfounded statements?
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