"You don't respect imperial authority."
After a long while, Liu Gong laughed. His laugh was somewhat strange, as if he was happy for Zhou Li, yet also seemed like an expression of feeling trapped. He shook his head and spoke, "That's right, you've never seen the Emperor. So your instinctive reaction is that the Emperor couldn't possibly trust you."
If the entire Taiying were to be compared to a plate, inside this plate there would be four factions.
The strongest and most aggressive of which was the King of Han, with absolute oppressive power. His force was the Thirteen Cities of the Northern Ring; every part of the entire city bore the stamp of the King of Han. To overwhelm with power was the best embodiment of the King of Han's force, as sharp as a knife.