"You don't want to see bloodshed and slaughter, so why don't you stop him?" Bai Ruozhu raised her chin, "How do you know I can't stop all this?"
"It's impossible, no one can persuade him, his hatred has been building up for too long." Lingzi cried, shaking her head desperately.
Bai Ruozhu couldn't help but laugh, her laugh was extremely sarcastic, "Although I haven't been in Fusang for long, I know the Imperial family is in decline, and now several daimyos have already risen. Do you think General Chisong is willing to watch the Imperial family continue to decline, or watch your father ambitiously force the Palace? Or not come to share the spoils?"
"I..."
Lingzi couldn't speak, she could only keep crying, whispering: "Please, don't say it, it's my fault for harming my father, I have no face to see my family again!"
