The crowd looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the speaker was none other than Gong Zhengming, whose hair was completely white.
At this moment, Gong Zhengming's smile was so unrestrained and triumphant.
Xiao Yu, sitting on the dragon throne, was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
Mu Zi'an completely persuaded him with a poem, which further demonstrated his determination.
Xiao Yu looked at Mu Zian's straight back in the center of the hall and asked.
What is the name of this poem?
Mu Zian took a deep breath, his expression solemn and serious.
That was inherited from Yue Fei's heroic spirit, but also the helplessness of dying before his ambitions were fulfilled.
Mu Zian spoke slowly and deliberately.
"This word is called..."
"Man Jiang Hong!"
Xiao Yu's expression revealed a hint of determination.
"An eagle must spread its wings to soar in the blue sky, and a dragon must enter the sea to stir up the waves."
"This time, I grant you the authority to act expediently on your journey to the frontier. You shall make your own decisions on military and state affairs."
"I hereby bestow upon you the Emperor's Sword. You may execute any coward who retreats in battle without prior notice!"
"Remember not to disappoint me."
Having received Xiao Yu's approval, Mu Zi'an clasped his hands in a deep fist salute.
"Your subject accepts the imperial decree and expresses his gratitude!"
Xiao Yu turned around and waved, seemingly not wanting others to see the expression on his face.
Mu Zian slowly withdrew from the main hall.
As Mu Zian's figure completely disappeared, the hall fell silent once again.
Prime Minister Du Yuheng let out a long sigh.
"Whenever Mu Zian appears, he always causes some kind of commotion."
After leaving the palace, Mu Zian went straight to the guerrilla camp.
As the saying goes, "It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but only one day to use it."
In this battle, Mu Zi'an will use one thousand against one hundred thousand!
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