Chapter 588 The Tiger General’s Style

With the help of Ling Xiao, the Yashui Pass defenders successfully broke through and retreated to Yashui City. This group of ministers were immediately slapped in the face by the facts.

And now, the second piece of good news has come.

This time, the western garrison not only retreated to Yashui City, but even captured Yashui Pass.

The faces of the ministers who had jointly remonstrated earlier became even more ugly.

Regardless of Fire Emperor Ling Ao's happy expression at this time, I am afraid that in Ling Ao's heart, these ministers who dared to jointly remonstrate have long been classified as being in the cold palace.

From then on, it would be difficult for them to make a difference in the court.

"Damn it, I actually listened to that guy's slander."

"My lies are misleading the public. My lies are misleading the public. The third prince is a fierce general of our Huangyuan Empire, and I actually want to remonstrate with him and replace him."

The ministers who looked embarrassed all lowered their heads.

While feeling remorseful, I also cursed the person who initiated the joint remonstration in my heart.

"Xiao'er has such great achievements. When he returns to the imperial city, he will be rewarded greatly."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Fire Emperor Ling Ao spoke slowly and in a tone that did not allow for refutation, so that all the ministers in the palace did not dare to say a word. They could only agree with Ling Ao and shout that His Majesty is wise.

"Besides, does the Third Prince have any other matters that need to be reported?"

Ling Ao looked at the echoes in the court, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the victory soldiers.

The soldiers who report victory on the front line are usually soldiers who rush back from the front line.

And if the frontline coach has any requests, he will sometimes let the soldiers report the success together with the news.

As for whether the soldiers who report victory will lie.

If you dare to lie in front of the frontline commander and the Fire Emperor, I'm afraid even the nine lives of the victorious soldiers will not be enough to kill you.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty also said that the war is tense, consumption is too much, and food and grass supplies are in short supply. I hope that the imperial court can allocate a military expenditure to the front line as soon as possible."

The soldier who reported victory respectfully replied, almost following Ling Xiao's original words.

"Oh? Ling Xiao, this kid, hasn't even finished the battle yet, and he's just thinking about asking for money. He's really a bit of a general." Ling Ao laughed when he heard this.

With Ling Ao's wisdom, how could he not know what Ling Xiao was thinking.

However, as for the struggle for power between princes, as long as they don't go too far, Ling Ao will usually turn a blind eye and the matter will be over.

After all, they are all his biological sons, so it is really hard to do things that favor one over the other.

Therefore, Ling Ao's phrase "the style of a tiger general" means that Ling Xiao even wants to scheme against the current Fire Emperor's money. He is indeed very courageous and deserves praise.

However, the victory at Yashuiguan does require grace to reward the frontline soldiers for their contributions.

"Draw up a decree and ask the Ministry of Revenue to allocate one million spiritual crystals to reward the western garrison."

"I accept the decree."

The Minister of Hubu immediately stood up and bowed.

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"Knife Emperor, why are you calling me here at this time?"

The Gun Emperor walked into the inner hall of the Gu Luo Empire Palace at a fast pace, and saw the Sword Emperor frowning at a secret letter on the imperial case, his two brows almost knitted together.

"You are here. Please read this secret letter."

The Sword Emperor seemed to feel someone entering the inner hall, without raising his head, he rubbed his brow with one hand and threw the secret message on the imperial case to the Spear Emperor with the other hand.

The thin letter paper was thrown out by the Sword Emperor, like a flying knife, making a sound of hunting through the air.

Then, the force on the letter paper was buffered by the Spear King's two fingers.