Qi Junmu's expression was casual. "The Northern Frontier won a battle. Shen Yi was badly injured, and this was his only wish—granting it is no great matter. Besides, Father Emperor only said those words when he was drunk. Without anything in writing, it can hardly be taken seriously."
Lin Xiao nodded approvingly. "In that case, Shen Nian will surely be grateful for Your Majesty's grace and will serve you faithfully in the future." As he spoke, he couldn't help but imagine the strategy behind the Emperor's decision, deciding in his own mind that the Emperor was a reasonable person.