"Can it be done?"
Zhou Li sighed, "Li Kuan told me that, typically, the Prime Minister has a vulnerability controlled by the Emperor. But the issue is, look at the current situation; does this vulnerability seem effective?"
Indeed.
Frustrated, Tang Wan ran her hands through her hair, suddenly feeling that the Prime Minister was like a soft egg coated with feces from an exploding cockroach—unable to eat, unable to hit, and unable to kill, leaving them with no way to start.
"What should we do then?"
Yu Sui grew more agitated, "Should I go explode him?"
"Forget it."
Zhou Li poked Yu Sui's forehead, "Exploding is one thing, but being able to do so is another. Do you really think the Prime Minister would easily let you get close enough to activate his hidden backup energy?"
"So frustrating."
Puffing up her cheeks, Yu Sui muttered sullenly, "This isn't right, that isn't right, what should we do?"
"Flowers Banquet."
