"Oh, your diplomacy. I don't forsee long term success, but it is a useful military maneuver, to buy time with," he said.
She frowned at him. "Why is that?"
"Even with all the ages the Empire has stood for, it has not been enough to stifle conflict. Why would you assume that a people wholly foreign can be trusted in the long term?"
"The Empire was once new," Ling Qi pointed out. "Things have to begin somewhere."
"The Empire was born from overwhelming force, just as the three kingdoms before it were," Lao Keung replied. "But I do not think you aim for conquest."
"The Diviner united, he did not conquer," Ling Qi said, they came to the far south shore where the lake water flowed into the river going north.
"Respecting your founding, strength is inherently coercive, it can be important to dress it all up in fine robes of legitimacy, but one shouldn't forget the truth of things."
"Too cynical," Ling Qi frowned. "And too reductive. The strong rule, but all rulership is not the same. How a ruler chooses to exercise their power is important."
"With individuals, it all drifts back to the average in the end," Lao Keung replied, turning to face her on the sandy shore.
"The average as dictated by past actions. Traditions and expectations bind. Even the mightiest cultivator is born a mortal child learning how things should be from those around them."