Zombies have no brains. Murong Yue couldn't explain what was going on with her new brain.
She wanted to leave, even though the food was good, the clothes were warm, and the humans were fr...
"They harmed the people of Daqing, framed Lord Zhang, and sowed discord between the Qing and Liao kingdoms."
"They definitely deserved to be hit."
Chen Shi'en quickly came up with a reason for sending troops.
Murong Yue thought for a moment, then decided to show some humanitarianism and asked, "Can the Qing Kingdom win?"
A war between two human bases would certainly result in significant losses.
He finally found a human base where he could settle down. The people here were not afraid of him and did not know that he was a zombie. His mother was also here.
She didn't want war to ruin everything.
Chen Shi'en lifted his official robe and knelt down on both knees. "Your subject guarantees with his own head that he will utterly defeat the Yun Kingdom. Otherwise, he will bring his head to Your Majesty."
Oh ho—
Murong Yue raised an eyebrow.
Could it be that... the people here know I like to eat brains?
If you lose, you'll offer me your head?
That...
No! Murong Yue quickly stopped herself from doing so; she still had to go.
They have plenty of ideas and opportunities; they can't afford to lose a war.
She nodded. "I'm at ease leaving it to you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Shi'en's eyes immediately filled with tears.
Your Majesty is referring to yourself as "I," which proves that what Your Majesty is saying at this moment is out of personal feelings.
Your Majesty has such faith in yourself.
Waaaaah—
"General Yan Qinghe is stationed on the northwestern border, and General Huo Cheng is currently on leave in the capital. I intend to send General Huo Cheng to lead troops on an expedition. What does Your Majesty think?"
Banquet at Qinghe...
I heard that name again.
Murong Yue rubbed the yellow crystal a few times and nodded.
"Um."
"I trust you with my money."
She repeated the same statement.
Otherwise, what can you say, "Go fight a war by yourself"? Forget it.
She remembered what Li Xuanji had taught her yesterday: everyone has their own area of expertise.
She's not good at fighting; only by handing it over to professionals can they win.
Her specialty is eating.
That was settled. When to send troops, how many troops to send, and to what extent to fight were all left to Chen Shi'en and Huo Cheng to discuss.