"Winner takes all, loser takes the blame; why does Bingzhou need to make such a superfluous gesture?" asked a defeated king, genuinely subdued, as he decisively signed his name to the alliance treaty and stamped it with his royal seal.
"It's different," Gongsun Linglong explained with a smile. "Bingzhou hails from Huaxia, and what we value is doing things with justified and righteous authority!"
The grasslands possessed one advantage that the Central Plains lacked: they surrendered quickly.
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