The court, which was originally arguing, was once rising to the top, and war and not fighting have now become a hot topic of discussion. Even the people of Daliang are quarreling in it. Compared with the irritability of the ministers below, Emperor Xuande watched coldly because he had confidence in the battle.

"Now that people have bullied themselves at the door of their homes, the Duke of the Kingdom is really calm. Could it be that the older people get, the more timid they become? Losing the courage of a man?" King Ding looked at Duke Fu sitting on the chair and sneered. His words were quite ridiculous, which was very consistent with his usual arrogant attitude. "Since that is the case, why wouldn't Duke Fu enjoy his grandchildren at home?"

Duke Fu was sitting on the chair specially given by Emperor Xuande, but he was still calm. He never thought that King Ding would mock him like this. He felt a little swaying in his chest and felt a sense of rust in his mouth. "You...you..." Duke Fu pointed at King Ding and couldn't speak for a while, and sat on the chair and covered his chest.

"Duke Fuguo is so old that he can be considered a minister of the elders of the two dynasties. How could King Ding be so rude?" The minister who was viewing the same view as Duke Fuguo, jumped out and said to King Ding, "Isn't the prince too disrespectful to the elderly?" Then he turned to Emperor Xuande, who was sitting on the dragon throne, and said, "Please decide."

"Please decide."

"Please show justice."

King Ding looked at the people who stood up one by one and said carelessly: "Is it okay for you to tell the truth in this court? You people are not strong enough to go to the battlefield. Are you afraid that you are not allowed to go to the front line? I want to ask you why you don't allow you to fight?" Although I had known that these censors were disliked, they were still slow to delay at this time, and the military opportunity should not be delayed. It is these people who have not made a conclusion on sending troops now.

The censor who had just led the lead looked at King Ding and said, "We are also planning for the people's livelihood. King Ding first said he hurt people, but now he slandered me and everyone was timid. He also asked the emperor to return Qingbai to me!"

Emperor Xuande had not spoken to them yet, but someone said something. "Just, if you use old people to suppress others and pretend to be senior, then can the old ministers also tell you censors to shut up? To restore the court to a simplicity?" The person who spoke was also old, but he was more energetic than Duke Fuguo. He turned around and looked at the people who stood and asked Emperor Xuande to decide, and then stepped forward and said, "I will think that the King Ding said this matter is reasonable and should fight."

"My memory, reconsider General Gongsun." Zheng Su also stood up at this time. After him, more soldiers stood up, all of which were reconsider words. These people were all spoken by Emperor Xuande who had spoken in the palace. At this time, it was time to come in handy.

Seeing more and more generals standing up at this time, the civil servants were still trying to speak, and they heard a sound of a report outside the hall. As soon as the 800-mile rushing war report came in, they temporarily suppressed everyone who was still quarreling, and they were all looking back at the person who came to convey the war report.

The person who submitted the report knelt in the hall and handed the tube in his hand to the Grand Chief Hong De beside Emperor Xuande, and then opened his mouth and said, "I am urgent to report to the north. The Beiyi tribe under the city of Luyuan has been besieged for five days. The general asked the emperor to decide whether to fight or not?" He was serious but could feel nervous, and he was already anxious to see that this matter was already urgent.

"Duke Fu Guo will go to discuss peace again at this moment?" King Ding turned around and walked to Duke Fu Guo Guo, with his dark eyes looking at Duke Fu Guo. The murderous aura in his eyes and the evil spirit covered the sky, pressing Duke Fu Guo who had just recovered, and once again forced Duke Fu Guo who had just recovered to sit on the chair and his face turned pale. "The Beiyi tribe has already forced him to the city. If Duke Fu Guo still wants to delay, he may be worthy of the spirit of the founding ancestors? And the faces of the people of Daliang and the soldiers?"

Every word was pressed on the civil officials who were still opposing the war, and no one dared to speak again.

Emperor Xuande took the report and read it carefully. Then he took the papers on the report in front of him and shook it with the minister standing underground, saying, "The Beiyi tribe had gathered 50,000 troops seven days ago and pressed towards my border. Now he had already stepped across the Qierla River and shouted and scolded under the city, forcing the city gate. The people in the city were all in panic, even the soldiers were the same, but they could not make a conclusion because they could not make a conclusion. This is your concession? This is your reward to the soldiers guarding the city?" After he said this, he patted the dragon throne vigorously and threw the papers down, and said with anger: "Look at this report carefully and see what your face is!"

Those papers were lying quietly on the ground but no one went up to look at them. The people who were still talking about peace were looking at each other at this moment. Finally, the Prime Minister went to pick up the papers and looked at them carefully. He solemnly reorganized the papers and handed them back to Hong De's hand, and then said, "I, please go to war to promote the prestige of my Daliang." After saying this, he raised his official robe and knelt down straight.

"I, please send troops to slaughter the barbarians and promote their prestige!"

"I, please ask the emperor to send troops to quell the rebellion and humble the barbarians to promote the prestige of the country!"

The civil and military officials who were originally standing knelt down in an instant, and the trend was even increasing. The voice of the request to send troops to ping the Yi tribe became louder and louder, and even the palace maids and eunuchs waiting outside the hall could hear it clearly.

"I requested to fight to help the general of Zhenbei to drive the Beiyi tribe back to his original place!" King Ding knelt down at Emperor Xuande before the civil and military officials. At this moment, the gloomy evil aura on his body disappeared, and there was only a majestic and conquering spirit. "I also asked the emperor to send troops to show his prestige to the country and to serve the people and soldiers of Daliang."

Emperor Xuande, who was originally sitting, had already stood up at this time. He looked at the civil and military ministers kneeling below, and said in a loud and clear voice: "Be humble, forget your origin and give up your kindness, and ignore the friendship between the two countries. My soldiers in Daliang will not let a single inch of land be killed! This battle will make them return in vain! Daliang sends troops!"
Chapter completed!