With a sigh in her heart, Xiao Yunxi said, "The harem should not interfere in political affairs, but the southwest is a natural barrier for our Great Song Dynasty against the Jing Kingdom. Now that there is a rebellion in the southwest, Your Majesty should dispatch a large army to quell the unrest. Only then can we ensure the long-term peace and stability of our Great Song."
"I understand the reasoning, but unfortunately, the National Treasury is out of funds. Moreover, Nanyang is only a few hundred miles from the Capital. If the drought in Nanyang is not resolved and a riot occurs, it could threaten the Capital."
Zhao Ji went to sit on the Dragon Bed, and Xiao Yunxi hurriedly poured him tea. As she prepared to lay in his arms, Zhao Ji dodged her.
Xiao Yunxi immediately showed a hint of resentment: "Your Majesty, it has been many years since I have been close to you."
