Mu Zi’an’s soul transmigrated into the son of the State-Stabilizing Duke of Great Li. His predecessor had been willing to humble himself and offer everything for love, yet all he received in return...
The entire room fell silent after Mu Zian's voice faded.
Inside the tent, Xiao Yu's fingers were clenched tightly, while Xiao Xiuning, standing to the side, was breathing heavily.
Liu Yi, who had been planning to watch the spectacle from inside a distant tent, suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.
Lu Yunxue, standing in the crowd, looked dazed.
No ceding of territory! No paying of reparations! No marriage alliances! No tribute! The emperor will guard the nation's gates! The monarch will die for the state!
Who could hear these words without their blood boiling and their backs straightening?
Even these soldiers who had never read a book or recognized a single word felt as if some dormant beast had awakened within them!
An indescribable force surged into their limbs and bones! They wished they could go to the frontier right now and tear all those Huns to shreds!
Mu Zi'an raised his hands above his head! Then he raised his arms and shouted!
"Kill the enemy! Serve the country! Gain military merit!"
"Blood debt! Blood for blood! Trample the royal court!"
Zhao Yun, standing in the crowd, immediately shouted.
"Kill the Xiongnu! Seize the military merits!"
As Zhao Yun's loud voice rang out, the soldiers around him were immediately roused to shout in unison.
"Kill the Xiongnu! Seize the military merits!"
"Kill the Xiongnu! Seize the military merits!"
"Kill the Xiongnu! Seize the military merits!"
One tells ten, ten tell a hundred! And then a thousand!
Each shout louder than the last! Each round more magnificent than the last!
Until the entire sky was filled with the roars of the Great Li soldiers!
Like an erupting volcano! Surging! Fiery!
Inside the large tent, Xiao Yu closed his eyes and quietly listened to the sound waves coming from his ears.
The phrase "The emperor guards the nation's gates, the monarch dies for the state" kept echoing in my mind.
It seems that all the former vigor has returned at this moment!
In the distant camp, all the court officials looked in unison at the Minister of War, Li Yi, who was sitting on the main seat, stunned.
The Ministry of War! Commanding all military affairs in the realm! The backbone of the nation!
However, his backbone was crushed by Mu Zian's single kick!
But at this moment, he is displaying the most fervent and forceful attitude!
Reshape this spine to be even stronger!
After a long while, Liu Yi let out a long sigh.
In that instant, he seemed to have aged ten years.
Then he got up and silently left the tent.
The other officials looked at each other in bewilderment.
At this moment, they all understood! Mu Zi'an was not tripped up by their trap!
Instead, he took this opportunity to establish a prestige in the military camp that was no less than that of his father, Mu Zhanying!
This is a classic case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead!
"This Mu Zi'an is so cunning! He's just as shrewd as his father!"
"These soldiers in the military camp are all useless! They were so easily led astray by Mu Zi'an!"
"That's right! They're all unintelligent brutes!"
"It's laughable that we would place our hopes on these brutes!"
The officials inside the tent were indignant.
A vice minister of the Ministry of War shouted loudly.
"If you ask me, I should go and expose that scoundrel's true colors right now! Otherwise, everyone will be fooled by him!"
"Yes! That's right!"
Just as the vice minister was making a fuss, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the door.
"Do you all think that my Great Li is too peaceful?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look, and the vice minister who had just been shouting turned pale with fright and immediately knelt down on both knees.
"Your subject dares not!"
The others also kowtowed.
"Your Majesty, we, your humble servants, pay our respects!"
With a cold expression, Xiao Yu led Xiao Xiuning and the commander of the Sixth Battalion into the tent.
The officials all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at each other.
Xiao Yu's cold gaze swept over everyone, and the next moment he suddenly drew the sword from Zhang Han's waist.
A sharp glint of light flashed!
The Vice Minister of War, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a chill run down his spine.
The next moment, a loud bang was heard in my ear!
One of the wooden pillars supporting the tent snapped and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The official hat on the head of the Vice Minister of War was also cut off by more than half.
The officials inside the tent trembled and dared not utter a word, only burying their heads even lower.
Amidst the smoke and dust, Xiao Yu took a step forward, pinning his sword to the ground, and coldly surveyed his surroundings.
"From this day forward, whoever dares to speak of peace again will be condemned to stand like this pillar!"
Xiao Yu's voice was cold, and the court officials immediately kowtowed upon hearing it.
"Your Majesty, we obey the decree!"
At this moment, these court officials finally remembered that the emperor before them was not a cowardly successor to the throne.
He was a ruthless man who followed Mu Zhanying, stepping over countless bloody corpses, and ascending to the throne step by step.
After doing all this, Xiao Yu turned and left.
The commanders of the six battalions looked at the court officials kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but sneer.
These so-called high-ranking officials are nothing but a bunch of cowards who are afraid of death.
On the training ground, the voices grew louder and louder.
Mu Zian had completely stirred up their emotions.
They transferred their original hostility towards themselves to the Xiongnu.
On the periphery, Jia Xu couldn't help but sigh at the scene before him.
"Young master is truly a divine being!"
Lu Yunxue, standing in the crowd, was experiencing very complex emotions.
Mu Zian's words truly ignited a fire within her.
But the more popular it became, the sadder Lu Yunxue felt.
Looking at the figure on the high platform, surrounded by admirers.
Lu Yunxue sighed and then silently hid herself behind the crowd.
Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the Imperial Palace.
Xiao Yu was also filled with mixed feelings at this moment.
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