Debate

The Emperor sighed a bit. For a moment, his eyes were looking a distance as he recalled the bitter memory of the past.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. The fact that Tribe Bo managed to breach in, I think that it's an important thing to be addressed properly."

Wei Liuying looked to the side and saw a middle aged man spoke out. Based on his clothing, Wei Liuying could see that he was at the same status as her father. Looking at his face, she recognized him as Prime Minister Xie.

He didn't change that much from the last time she met him. However, the trace of aging became even more visible. It seemed that the unstable situation at the court had taken the toll on him. 

Emperor Xuan nodded, finally returning back to the main topic. "Yang Xian, do you have any excuse?"