The court officials below immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness, saying, "I dare not."
The Grand Tutor's brow twitched, and he quickly said, "Your Majesty, although the Southern Chen emperor is a woman, she is ambitious, intelligent, and brave, and should not be underestimated—I'm afraid she is already planning to attack the Northern Zhou, intending to unify the North and South. We must be on guard!"
Qiao Xiuyu barely suppressed the urge to yawn and humbly asked, "Then, Grand Tutor, how should we guard against this?"
Grand Tutor: "..."
If we had already reached a conclusion in our argument, we wouldn't be asking you!
The conversation went on and on, and even a seasoned veteran like the Grand Tutor, who had seen it all and weathered many storms, was starting to feel suffocated.
High emotional intelligence: The Seventh Prince is innocent and naive, lacks cunning, and is too indecisive.
Low emotional intelligence: The Seventh Prince is quite stupid.
Qiao Xiuyu looked at the Grand Tutor, who looked pale and sickly, and asked with concern, "Grand Tutor, are you feeling unwell? Perhaps we should adjourn the court session today?"
The Grand Tutor's face twisted for a moment, but he quickly regained his kind expression and forced a smile, saying, "Your Majesty, this old minister is still in good health. Let's continue."
Qiao Xiuyu nodded: "Then you can continue. Why are you looking at me? I'm listening."
Everyone: "..."
Good heavens, isn't this even more outrageous than Emperor Yang of the Southern Chen Dynasty?
Even Emperor Yang knew how to say a few words!
Heaven is going to destroy my Northern Zhou!
Several senior officials below were already filled with grief, as if they could already see the scene of the fall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
If Qiao Xiuyu knew their thoughts, he would sincerely comfort them: It's alright, the country will perish sooner or later, good morning and good night, it's better for the Northern Zhou to be laid to rest first.
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