"Wujia is brave and good at fighting by nature. If the emperor insists on sending troops to Suzaku, it will be equivalent to declaring war on Nusha. I'm afraid then..."
"You..." Feng Yao interrupted their passionate statements impatiently, with disdain in his eyes, "You really disappoint me."
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Why do these people always kneel down?
Feng Yao looked at the place under his feet with some boredom, then looked back at Feng Ruohen in front of him, and just asked him, "My dear brother, what do you think?"
Feng Ruohen seemed to be pondering something, and his face, which had always been expressionless, became deeply depressed.
To outsiders, there is no clue at all.
Just when the ministers thought that the regent would persuade the king to give up, Feng Ruohen said, "My brother thought that we could send troops."
"Haha-hahahaha!!" Feng Yao laughed with satisfaction, turned around, walked back to the dragon chair and sat down.
"Tell me!" He asked him to tell him the reason for sending troops.
"The new Emperor Suzaku ascended the throne not long ago, and his foundation is unstable. Moreover, four years ago, my younger brother personally led the army and defeated his army."
Feng Ruohen's words were neither fast nor slow, and he found a natural reason to go to war.
"If we send troops at this time, I am confident that the territory of Suzaku will be included in our country's territory."
Listening to what he said, the old ministers stopped talking and just lowered their heads with expressions of pain and sadness.
Feng Yao said "good" solemnly and immediately asked Lu You to prepare the imperial edict.
"But -" Feng Ruohen said again, "I need ten days, and I have made preparations."
Feng Yao looked at him steadily for a few seconds, knowing that he was deliberately delaying time.
But...is this useful?
"Okay! I will prepare it for you in ten days!"
No one can stop him from destroying everything!
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Wind Prince's Mansion.
Before Feng Ruohen returned home, Sikong Ling received the news and went there to wait for a long time.
When others returned, Chu Jia followed them.
Thinking that their father was going to fight Suzaku in ten days made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty." Seeing someone walking into the main hall, Sikong Ling quickly stood up and greeted him.
Before he could bow down, the man casually waved his hand to let him go. He went to sit on the couch and asked directly, "Do you have a letter from Prince Wuga?"