The high-spirited and powerful new emperor Dalong was sometimes squeezed to the point where he could hardly speak.
Wanyan Chizha coughed: "Uh-huh, Liu Xiao...Liu Shuai, I have some questions about your strategy of using troops.
Can you help me clarify my doubts?"
Young Master Liu reluctantly took his eyes back from the bulging purse around his cute little waist, and glanced at Wanyan Chiezha in annoyance.
"If you lose, you lose. How can there be so many reasons?
If you can’t figure it out, go back and think about it slowly, I don’t have time to explain this and that!”
Chapter completed!