Policies are derived from weapons.
Truth always lies on the edge of the sword.
Li Chang'an always regarded these words as his motto in life.
Dozens of generals took their seats in order of their official rank.
Only General Yue and General Xin were exceptionally given seats at the head table.
Originally, the two of them weren't qualified to sit there, but since the immortal disciple specifically requested that they be invited, they couldn't refuse.
Therefore, the other military officers simply accepted their identities as acceptable.
Li Chang'an sat in the center, with Emperor Jianyuan and Yang Wenguang on his left and right.
When others saw this ranking, their hearts skipped a beat.
However, they dared not say anything, since the emperor was all smiles and had no objections.
Rushing over there to accuse the Marquis of Anping would be tantamount to courting death.
After the dozens of generals were seated, Zhao Hu and Chen Da also took their men to sit at other tables.
Then, one dish after another was brought up by the palace maids.
Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, roast pork, roast duck, soy sauce chicken, cured pork, preserved eggs, small sausages, dried meat, sausages. Assorted cold dishes, smoked chicken belly, steamed eight-treasure pork, glutinous rice stuffed duck…
It was all meat dishes, and they were being brought to the table one after another.
There were also pots and pots of rice wine produced by the system, piled up around the table.
The generals watching were overjoyed.
Li Chang'an poured himself a bowl of rice wine and stood up.
"Now I'll just say a few words."
"Actually, it's not many sentences, just three key points."
"Then I'll begin."
"This first point..."
Dear military officers: ...
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