Although the King of Qin in the Great Zhou was unable to lead the troops, Ji Wenyuan in Jiuli was also dead.

It is equivalent to both sides being on the same level again.

Mingjing immediately knelt down and said, "I am willing to lead troops to fight to the north of the Frontier. Please forgive me!"

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him and said, "Have you ever been to the battlefield?"

"Although I have never really led the troops to fight, I have been with my grandfather on the battlefield for a few years when I was young..."

"War is not a child's play," Zhao Yuanjing said lightly, "Zheng Xi, you are the head coach, and Zhou Yizhi is your deputy. You will lead 100,000 troops to the north of the Selangor to attack Jiuli."

He also ordered another veteran in his forties.

Ming Jing can't help but feel depressed.

Although he had never really led his troops, he had been hanging out on the battlefield since he was a child and had studied with his grandfather for so many years. Isn't he even better than Zhou Yizhi, a woman?

Zhou Yizhi has always been quiet in the court and never expresses any opinions.

The court officials quarreled over the war, and she didn't say a word.

She doesn't like disputes and intrigues in the court.

She just wants to go to the battlefield and just wants to be a pure general.

Therefore, when the emperor called her name, she was very excited. Although she had experienced a defeat, she was still not given up.

"Zhou Yizhi, say goodbye to the queen before leaving. She has always missed you." The emperor said finally.

Zhou Yizhi hurriedly said: "I obey the order."

So the war was decided.

The matter of war is easy to say, but in reality, it is not just about leading the troops to set off. What is needed for the deployment and mobilization of the food, grass, soldiers and horses behind this requires the coordinated cooperation of the six ministries.

If one link cannot keep up, it will delay major events.

For example, if the Ministry of Revenue manages money, if the military expenditure cannot be allocated in time, the Ministry of War will not be able to prepare food and grass for the soldiers.

Before the troops move, food and grass will come first.

Without food and grass, there is no way to fight.

There are many things to be busy with.

After the court was dispersed, Ming Jing followed the emperor to the imperial study room, knelt on the ground and begged the emperor to allow him to go to Sebai as well. Even if he was just a hundred-household household.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Do you think I can't bear to let you go to the battlefield? Your grandfather's illness has not yet been cured, and the queen is also sick. If you have any accidents, wouldn't they worry?"

Ming Jing hurriedly said: "The emperor can rest assured about this. His grandfather always believed that the final destination of the general's death on the battlefield was the battle, and he would never stop him. He would even feel relieved."

Zhao Yuanjing was too lazy to pay attention to him and said without raising his head: "I am very busy now, go out."

"Your Majesty, please let me go. At worst, I will be a soldier."

"Get out."

"…I am following the order."

Ming Jing sighed and retreated.

He was wondering whether to go to the harem to see his little cousin, and happened to see Zhou Yizhi stalking towards Fengyi Palace with her head raised.

His eyes lit up and he hurriedly followed: "General Zhou is going to Fengyi Palace to meet the Empress?"

Zhou Yizhi looked at her eyes without squinting: "Yes."

"It just so happened that Xiaguan also went to Fengyi Palace."

Ming Jing followed her and secretly compared herself to her height.

What a good guy, I don't know that this girl's figure is almost catching up with him.

Tall, slender, and powerful.

The girl exuded a sharp and powerful aura all over her body.

It is truly experienced through fighting on the battlefield.

Mingjing was envious in his heart.

He really wants to go to the battlefield!
Chapter completed!