Under the current circumstances, Wei Kingdom could only seek aid from those two states. Only those two bordered it and could send troops to help; the other states were too far away, beyond the reach of even the longest whip.
"According to the intelligence we have, once Jin Kingdom's forces launch an attack, given Wei Kingdom's current situation, it will likely be very difficult for them to hold out. That is roughly the situation." Having finished his explanation before the map, Luo Zhao set down his pointer and looked at the grave-faced Yu Cang.
Yu Cang turned to glance at Qin Kingdom's emperor, Xia Lingpei, who was slumped in his chair, his head bobbing as he dozed. Seeing that he had long since fallen asleep, Yu Cang could not help letting out a soft sigh.
Tian Zhengyang and Ma Chang'an also turned to look. The two senior Qin military officials were equally helpless about this emperor. After dealing with him for so long, they naturally knew what kind of man he was. He had no interest whatsoever in state affairs and simply was not cut out to be an emperor.
At every court session, no matter what was reported, this emperor merely did whatever everyone said should be done. If Mr. Yucang had not arranged people to assist him, matters would likely have descended into chaos long ago. As the master of Dawn Moon Pavilion, Yu Cang had to handle matters of the cultivation world while also overseeing the countless tedious affairs of Qin Kingdom's government. He was probably exhausted beyond measure.
In any case, those present sometimes had the illusion that they did not know whether Yu Cang was a court minister or a man of the cultivation world. Occasionally, they would see Yu Cang's annotations on memorials. Though