Tai Chi Hall!
There was dead silence.
The ministers had already received the news that the Qin army was approaching the city.
Everyone's face looked very solemn.
"Right Prime Minister, what should we do?"
The Minister of Revenue Ying Wuyong came up to Yang Yingguang and asked softly.
Although his voice was very soft, it was clearly heard by everyone in the Tai Chi Hall.
Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to get some information.
After all, the King of Qin only sent a small army to attack the city of Jingzhou.
If the small army is so brutal, how terrifying and crazy the main army following behind must be.
This comparison.
Although there are 100,000 guards in Jingzhou City, they have not been on the battlefield for a long time and are not enough.
There was no possibility of stopping the Qin King's rebel army.
Fight or surrender?
The attitudes of the two leaders, the Left Prime Minister and the Right Prime Minister, are very subtle.
At this critical moment, you can't stand on the wrong side!
However.
Yang Yingguang, like an old monk in meditation, raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Ying Wuyong, and slowly uttered four words:
“Wait and see.”
After saying that.
He closed his eyes again and ignored it.
Ying Wuyong was stunned for a moment, then sighed, turned and left.
Then, Ying Wuyong quietly approached Kong Lingda and whispered, "Left Prime Minister, what do you think?"
Kong Lingda heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he slowly uttered a word: "War."
"hiss--"
Ying Wuyong took a deep breath and asked in doubt, "Left Prime Minister, that's a fierce and victorious army..."
Kong Lingda looked up at him and said angrily, "Master Ying, have you read the sage book into a dog's stomach?"
Ying Wuyong's face flushed red, and he flung his sleeves and left angrily, cursing, "Old fox!"
At this moment, a figure hurriedly passed by him. He quickly grabbed it and asked:
"Master Lei, you are the Minister of War, what do you think about this matter?"
Lei Fenkai turned his head and stared at the biggest scoundrel in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He flicked his sleeves and said, "I will follow your Majesty's orders in everything."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Just when Ying Wuyong was about to ask more, Murong Yanran's voice like a silver bell rang out in the hall: "Your Majesty has arrived!"
The discussions in the field died down instantly, and Ying Wuyong stopped asking questions and returned to his seat, ready to salute the ministers.
The courtiers who had been waiting for a long time immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, are blessed!"
“No thanks!”
Yan Jiaoran's cold voice rang out in the room.
The ministers froze in their tracks, and they all slowly raised their heads. Seeing Yan Jiaoran's gloomy expression, they were all startled. It seemed that they were going to be scolded again.
Afterwards, everyone became extremely serious, standing like javelins.
Yan Jiaoran glanced around and found that all the ministers today were like quails, with their heads lowered and not daring to look at her.
He couldn't help but sneer and asked, "The army outside the city is approaching, do you have any ideas?"
“Wh…what?!”
"There are actually traitors who intend to attack Jingzhou!"
Suddenly, exclamations were heard in the hall.
Ying Wuyong and others looked at Yan Jiaoran who was sitting upright, their eyes widened with shock.
“Your Majesty, is this true??”
Ying Wuyong was determined to play dumb to the end.
It is rare to be confused in officialdom.
After saying this, he felt that it was inappropriate and said hastily: "I deserve to die for doubting Your Majesty!"
This back and forth gave Yan Jiaoran enough face.
Yan Jiaoran's expression remained unchanged as she asked coldly, "Sir, do you have any good strategies for defeating the enemy?"
Ying Wuyong trembled and said, "I am incompetent and cannot help Your Majesty. I will never redeem myself even if I die a thousand times!"
The words fell.
He immediately knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, obviously feeling extremely guilty.
Looking at this exaggerated performance, Yan Jiaoran's mouth twitched and she was speechless.
He could only let this useless person go, and cast his gaze on the other ministers. He asked again: "The Qin King's rebels have already reached the city. What do you think, ministers, how should I quell the rebellion?"
The ministers looked at each other.
No one spoke.
The hall was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Ying Wuyong, who was kneeling on the ground, had obviously taken himself out.
While shedding tears and feeling extremely guilty, I was secretly laughing in my heart.
The stalemate lasted for a long time.
None of the dignitaries in the court spoke.
Ying Wuyong sneered in his heart and shouted, "Your Majesty! I am willing to put on my armor and go into battle to kill the enemy and put down the rebellion!"
The pressure is immediately transferred to others.
Yan Jiaoran nodded in praise and said, "Master Ying is devoted to the country. I am very pleased. I will give you ten pieces of horse hoof gold."
Then, Yan Jiaoran turned his gaze to the other ministers, and with a sarcastic expression, he called out, "Left Prime Minister, do you have any ideas?"
Kong Lingda was called out and could no longer pretend to be dead.
He could only stoop and stagger out, saying, "Your Majesty, I think it would be better for you to surrender!"
"The Qin King's army is too fierce. Jingzhou City is in danger..."
"oh?"
Yan Jiaoran raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Then you, the Left Prime Minister, will be the envoy to negotiate with the rebels?"
"This..." Kong Lingda looked embarrassed. "I am old and frail. I am really unable to do this. I must not delay Your Majesty's important matter!"
joke!
How could his lifelong good reputation be brought to shame?
Seeing this, the frost on Yan Jiaoran's face thickened. She looked around and asked:
"Who among you can be the messenger and go out to beg for surrender?"
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