Eunuch Li was also frightened by the tyrant's actions.

He has experienced many things in his career, but none of them is as difficult as the current one.

"What should we do?" Eunuch Li glanced at the tyrant anxiously. The tyrant was alive and well now. It was just talk to knock him out. Without dozens of secret guards, he could not be restrained. If the secret guards were really sent, it would be like telling everyone that there was something wrong with the emperor.

Originally, because of the palace banquet some time ago, everyone was suspicious of the emperor.

An Jiu glanced at the tyrant, then at Eunuch Li, and suggested: "How about... let His Majesty try it, as long as he doesn't speak."

Eunuch Li paused, thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only way.

"Xiaojiu, you go too." said Eunuch Li.

If anything goes wrong, only Xiaojiu can hold him down.

A palace maid and a eunuch could not decide such a big thing. Fortunately, Jiang Sheng came. He didn't even have his clothes properly on and came in a hurry.

Eunuch Li spoke briefly and to the point, stating their idea. Jiang Sheng glanced at the tyrant who was looking at him warily, and nodded, "Okay, let's do this."

So, the tyrant was forced by Anjiu to change his clothes, and Anjiu warned him: "You will sit and listen for a while, and you are not allowed to speak or move."

The tyrant frowned, seeming very reluctant, as if he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is there a reward for being obedient?"

An Jiu nodded helplessly: "Yes."

The tyrant is on fire.

Meeting room.

Several important officials have already left.

Prime Minister Jiang, General Zhenyuan, Prince Jing, Marquis Dingyuan, etc. An Jiu didn't recognize the rest.

Look at the emperor, everyone saluted.

The tyrant ignored him and sat on his throne.

In the eyes of the public, he was originally a puppet emperor. On such an important matter, he did not say anything, but the ministers below had already started arguing.

Some advocate war, some advocate peace.

An Jiu listened and roughly said that the country of Xirong was small, but the people were tough. The winter there was very cold, and they were short of supplies. Many people died, including cattle and sheep. They had not survived the winter and were already penniless, so they chose to bite the fat piece of meat of Daxia. On New Year's Eve, they took advantage of Daxia's unpreparedness and attacked Han Ancient City.

An Jiu had always thought that General Zhenyuan was a burly man, but when he met him, he found that he was actually more than one meter tall, with a gentle appearance, and looked like a civil official. Neither he nor Prime Minister Jiang was in a hurry to speak.

However, other ministers argued back and forth, and some thought that since the Western Rong had already attacked, Daxia must strike back to teach the Western Rong a lesson so that they would not dare to invade again.

Some people sighed, thinking that if Daxia went to war with Xirong, then other neighboring countries, such as Chu, would come to attack and they would be attacked from both sides, and the situation would be even worse.

"Then according to what Tao Da said, how can we make the Western Rong withdraw their troops?" Dingyuan Hou looked at the minister who spoke.

Tao Da was a typical scholar, and a master of talking nonsense. He stroked his beard and said, "Why not let a princess go to marry the Western Rong and become their in-laws? Then they will naturally withdraw their troops."

After saying this, General Zhenyuan laughed first. Although he was not tall and strong, he was full of vigor. He taunted, "Master Tao, the reason why the Western Rong attacked Daxia was not because they lacked women, but because they lacked food. If we send a princess over, will the Western Rong have enough to eat?"

"You... are vulgar." Tao Daji felt that General Zhenyuan's words were tasteless, and he was about to say something, but King Jing also spoke: "A mere Xirong general scared you out of your wits? If we retreat this time, then in the future, will all the surrounding countries be able to come and step on Daxia?"

Tao Da said unconvincedly: "If the State of Chu invades, what will we do?"

King Jing slammed the table and said, "Of course we have to fight. No one wants to be a coward."

After a pause, King Jing was furious again: "Besides, if the royal family raises a daughter, is it to send her to be abused by the Western Rong? Why didn't Master Tao send his own daughter?"

Tao Daji was so angry that his face turned pale.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty? Princess enjoys wealth and glory, so naturally she should make contributions to Daxia."

King Jing sneered: "Tao Dalu also takes a salary. Why don't you be an envoy and talk to the Western Rong and ask them to withdraw their troops?"

Tao Daxiao almost fainted.

"Your Highness, please stop making unfounded arguments. If we start a war rashly, soldiers and food will be a big problem. If the national treasury is empty and Chu attacks us, can Your Highness guarantee that you can take care of both ends?"

There was a lot of noise down there.

An Jiu discovered that the tyrant stared at these people with a puzzled expression.

What are they talking about? 】

[Where is Xirong?] 】

"What does your majesty mean?" Prime Minister Jiang looked at the tyrant.

The tyrant also stared at Prime Minister Jiang.

What is this old man looking at? 】

He wanted to go see Xiaojiu, but Xiaojiu told him not to talk or move.

So he said nothing.

Time passed little by little, and finally all eyes fell on the tyrant.

An Jiu was anxious, so she secretly pushed the tyrant.

[What is Xiaojiu pushing for? 】

[Are you leaving?] 】

Definitely not.: 】

What should I do? 】

[If you leave like this, Xiaojiu will definitely beat you again. 】

[How annoying.] 】

"What does your majesty think?" Prime Minister Jiang asked again.

【What is this old guy staring at? 】

[It’s so annoying.] 】

The tyrant frowned, and from the perspective of those around him, he looked very bad, as if he was about to lose his temper.

At this time, King Jing also began to have some doubts, and felt that something was not right with the emperor.

An Jiu quickly pushed the tyrant. An Jiu meant that at this time, 늀녦 should just throw his sleeves and leave, and everything should be settled after the emperor wakes up.

The tyrant misunderstood An Jiu's meaning.

He stood up, stared at the people below, and said one word.

"beat."

【Don't fight 그, fight 놖, 놖늀 fight farewell 그. 】

[This is always right.] 】

[Xiaojiu will definitely not fight this time.] 】

He walked away with a relaxed pace.

An Jiu quickly followed.

Tao Daji looked at Prime Minister Jiang and said, "Prime Minister, His Majesty wants to start a war."

Prime Minister Jiang nodded.

The emperor is frivolous and arrogant. If he encounters such a thing, he will definitely want to go to war.

King Jing was a warrior, so naturally he couldn't swallow this humiliation.

Several younger generations in Guo Rui's family have grown up, and they have made military achievements in this battle.

These people would not even think about whether the silver in the national treasury could support the army and food. The Chu State was also eyeing them covetously. If a war was launched rashly, Daxia would indeed be attacked from both sides...

These are all problems.

Dingyuan Hou was relatively neutral. He had thought about both issues, but he also advocated fighting.

The emperor left in a hurry, leaving behind such a word, and no one knows how to solve the problem later.

The tyrant left the meeting room, Jiang Sheng saw him and hurried over to greet him.

"surface……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tyrant turned around, hugged Xiaojiu, and kissed her regardless of her struggle.

"...Brother, you are not my cousin, you are my ancestor." Jiang Sheng sighed.