"You two stop messing around." Lu Qing frowned, clearly thinking Zhu Yu and Yan Daoxin were being too frivolous, "We still need to think through this carefully..."
"Sure, think through, take your time until your eightieth birthday to make a decision, how about that?" Yan Daoxin glanced at him, "Oh, wait, even Cao Tianbao, General Cao over there has been falsely accused of privately manufacturing weapons. I don't think the schemers behind this are that patient.
Once they succeed, it's easy for me to say, but you two probably won't live to see your eightieth birthday!
If you can't bear to let Zhu Yu go on her own, then keep being cautious and take no action. Once the other side gains the upper hand, you two can share your fate and meet in the afterlife."
Yan Daoxin's words were incredibly disheartening, but Lu Qing couldn't refute them.
