In the Jinluan Hall, the officials stood solemnly, the atmosphere stagnant like iron.
The Minister of War stepped forward first: "Liang Yue has repeatedly invaded with evident ambition, and must be punished!"
Duke Zhongyong sneered.
"It's easy to talk, just wag your tongue?"
"Who will you send? And how to punish? Do you understand military strategy? Sitting in that position doesn't mean you can consider yourself a Military General just because you have a position in the Ministry of War. You come from a Civil Servant background! You've never led soldiers in battle, so what do you know?"
"In Da Jin, no one can refute that Wei is the one who has fought Liang Yue the most, right? And what about his current condition? Can you make him go?"
The Minister of War was at a loss.
He was not happy being embarrassed by Duke Zhongyong.
He straightened his back: "Our Da Jin is full of talent. How could we not find a Military General to go to the border?"
