Bang... bang bang... bang bang bang...
"Get out... all of you, get out of my sight..."
Crash... clatter...
Hearing the sounds coming from inside, the guards and palace maids outside all looked extremely cautious.
Just then, a woman who appeared noble, graceful, and remarkably kind walked over.
"His Majesty is still furious!"
Hearing this, the palace maid hurriedly said respectfully:
"Empress Dowager, His Majesty has already lost his temper several times. We truly do not know what to do!"
Upon hearing that, the woman merely said calmly:
"Enough. Wait outside. I will go in and have a look."
With that, the Empress Dowager walked straight inside. The great hall was littered with shattered porcelain and broken chairs.
The woman paid no heed to the sight and walked in, where she saw the Western Xia Emperor with an incomparably gloomy expression.
"Imperial Son, are you still angry?"
At those words, the Western Xia Emperor raised his head and looked over, then gave a slight bow.
"Greetings, Mother."
Hearing that, the woman casually found a place to sit and said with a smile:
"You are angry over that Yang Wenzhu, are you not?"
The Western Xia Emperor shook his head and said:
"It is not only him, but other people as well. Mother, you do not know that this time, the Western Xia army—
A full eighty thousand soldiers have basically been completely ruined.
Even those who returned have been frightened out of all courage. If they went onto the battlefield again, they would probably just be a bunch of weak-kneed cowards.
I even suspect that merely hearing Yang Wenzhu's voice or name would scare them to death on the spot.
I am not angry at Yang Wenzhu. Yang Wenzhu is indeed formidable, but not enough to make me this furious.
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