Imperial Censor Wang: "I'm talking about your mother."
General Zhou: "…Brother Daniu, please show mercy."
Ayimulan said, "Ronghua, do not be disrespectful to Young Madam Lu."
"Yes."
The female envoy responded,
Ayimulan looked at Meng Qianqian.
An eternal and peaceful gaze, enigmatic and profound.
Meng Qianqian calmly spoke, "If the Princess Consort refuses to accept my challenge, how about we wager something, what do you say?"
"What does Young Madam Lu want?"
Ayimulan asked.
Meng Qianqian said, "Merchant's Military Book, the first part."
Ayimulan raised her cold eyes and gazed deeply at Meng Qianqian.
Meng Qianqian's gaze did not flinch in the least.
"I do not possess the Merchant's Military Book."
Ayimulan said.
Meng Qianqian smiled gently, "In that case, Princess Consort may choose any wager."