Long Yi fell silent for a moment, carefully considering, and then looked up at the Emperor, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"Speak your mind. I've never seen you hesitant like this before." The Emperor evidently conjectured that Long Yi had a thought on his mind.
Long Yi nodded slightly, saying in a low voice: "I have an idea, but it's extremely immature and fraught with massive threat. If we have bad luck, it may bring down the whole empire. So, I don't intend to tell you now. However, considering you are more cunning and smarter than me, I believe that you could make an accurate judgment about the severity of this threat. So, I plan to tell you. Therefore, I am now in a dilemma whether to tell you or not."