"This old servant is willing to lead the army to Jiuzhou Mountain to intercept the rebels."
As the court officials were deliberating, Hong Dingtian stepped forward, bowed with his hands clasped, and said to Zhou Di, "I await Your Majesty's decree."
"What do my ministers think?"
Zhou Di's gaze swept over the ministers in the Imperial Court.
"I believe Grand General Hong Dingtian is the best choice."
"Indeed, indeed."
"That is true."
"With Grand General Hong Dingtian at the helm, we will surely intercept the rebels. He will capture all the traitors in one fell swoop and teach them the price of treason."
"…"
The ministers all voiced their agreement.
"Good."
Zhou Di nodded, his expression unchanged. His gaze fell upon Hong Dingtian. "Hong Dingtian, hear my decree."
"Your servant awaits."
Hong Dingtian dropped to one knee.
