Zhao Han watched the emperor's actions for a while and felt that he seemed capable of stabilizing the situation.
With money and grain, capable generals at the front, and a wise ruler at the rear, this was a classic sign of restoration in a Feudal Society.
But this was not good news for Shi Baizhang, who was rebelling, or Li Haiyun, who was preparing to rebel.
Thinking of those two, Zhao Han felt a little schizophrenic.
She was investing in the emperor while also investing in rebel leaders and would-be rebels.
What did that make her? Well, a mature dog.
A mature dog always picked several masters for itself in advance.
That was exactly it.
Zhao Han mocked herself, then eagerly went to watch the other two.
No wonder Little Illusion liked playing Script Games. They were incredibly interactive and let her experience the joy of being a creator.
Outside Tonghui City, the major stronghold of the northwest.
The sun and moon shone together. The fact that this stronghold was named "Tonghui," or "Shared Radiance," showed its importance to the Great Yan Dynasty.
If it were breached by bandits or Tartars, it would mean the dynasty's end was close at hand.
Yet at this very moment, no one believed this stronghold could be breached.
Especially not the five major factions in the city standing atop its walls: Fierce Tiger Gate, Violent Bear Society, Ferocious Pig Gang, Gray Wolf Gang, and Wild Dog Gang.
At this moment, there were forty-nine Meridian Opening Realm experts on the walls alone! There was even an Innate Expert sitting calmly within the city! They swept disdainful gazes over the gaunt, ant-like commoners below.
"These lowly paupers are lazy and greedy in their ordinary days, never saving anything. When disaster strikes and they can no