The cold song is over

Chapter 5
All the ministers in the palace were sitting on pins and needles one by one.

Anxious like ants on a hot pot, turning around one by one.

I was afraid that he would be called Lin Youliang's second by Emperor Yun.

Kill when it's time to kill, and call the roll when it's time to roll the roll. Emperor Yun began to ask the second minister again.

He said, "Li Aiqing, what do you think?"

Master Li, who was as thin as a monkey, immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

With his head lowered tremblingly, he said: "My minister... my minister... I feel that the king should take the lead in the battle.

"Since the other party is bullying my country of Yun so much, Your Majesty should teach them a little lesson, so as not to make them feel that our country is easy to bully..."

After hearing this, Emperor Yun didn't say anything, but said: "Do all the lovers really want to ask each other alone?"

After saying this, everyone in the hall whispered to each other.

An old man stepped forward and said: "My lord, the old minister thinks that our country is not strong enough to compete with the Feng country.

"If troops are sent out at this time, instead of being able to save Empress Su Su, I'm afraid it will bring even greater disasters to Yunguo."

Emperor Yun's face was gloomy and cold, without any expression, he continued to wait for everyone to express their opinions.

Another minister stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, I'm in charge of the battle, I'm afraid this time it's just an excuse for Feng Nation to challenge our country.

"It is really a test of our country's strength. If we back down this time, it will make the other party feel that our country is easy to bully.

"In the future, you will definitely bully our country even more. Please think twice, Your Majesty."

At this time, all the ministers in the hall began to discuss.

Gradually, it was divided into two factions, one for peace and the other for war.

In the end, the faces were red and red, and some people even fought in the hall.

Emperor Yun looked coldly at the people below who were making a mess of porridge.

Some were spitting while rolling their sleeves, and some were shrews with their hands on their hips cursing.

Some sat on the ground with disheveled hair and howled ghostly, and some chased and beat others with the soles of their shoes.

It is really the best of all beings in the world gathered here.

(End of this chapter)