Yin Shuangshuang's words dispelled Mr. Nameless's passionate emotions, and he set down the training plan book with a somewhat despondent expression, letting out a gentle sigh.
"Indeed, if this training plan were truly presented to the court, it might instead harm these soldiers, turning good intentions into bad deeds.
Currently, the military is still effective; victories outnumber defeats on the battlefield. Naturally, the Emperor would be reluctant to fork out money for additional training for soldiers.
What's more, even if the Emperor were willing, the National Treasury doesn't have enough Silver to finance such a military training.
And even if there was Silver, the civil servants in the court wouldn't permit the Emperor to allocate such a substantial amount to the military, thereby enhancing the status of the military generals."
Yin Shuangshuang glanced at the contemplative Mr. Nameless without speaking. She had already begun to speculate about Mr. Nameless's identity.
