"Taichu, you don't need to apologize. I told you long ago that no matter the outcome, I wouldn't blame you, nor would it affect our friendship. I also know that the Tang Sect's rules are strict and its ancestral teachings cannot be violated. It was already very difficult for you to make such a concession."
Lin Taichu raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuanhao in surprise. "Your Majesty, you aren't angry?"
Zhao Yuanhao shook his head. "Why would I be angry? When I first proposed establishing diplomatic relations, I hoped that Rice Country and the Tang Sect could support each other and achieve mutual benefit. I never intended to put you in a difficult position, much less break the Tang Sect's rules."
"Since the Tang Sect's elders are unwilling, I naturally won't force the matter. Besides, you made a special trip back to discuss it with the elders and even brought back this result. I'm already very satisfied."
"From now on, Rice Country and the Tang Sect will treat each other as friends. I won't mention establishing diplomatic relations again, won't make things difficult for you, and won't disturb the Tang Sect's peace."
After hearing Zhao Yuanhao's words, Lin Taichu's heart filled with gratitude. The heavy stone weighing on his heart finally fell away, and his whole body relaxed.
He had been worried that Zhao Yuanhao would be angry and that he would fail Zhao Yuanhao's trust. Now, it seemed he had worried for nothing.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty. Taichu is deeply grateful. If Rice Country truly encounters danger in the future, as long as the Tang Sect is able to act, I will rush back at once and never refuse."
Zhao Yuanhao nodded. "Good. I believe you. During this time, you've been running around dealing