Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Eighth: The Wind of the Tiger General

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The defenders of Yashui Pass, under the support of Ling Xiao, successfully broke through the siege and retreated to Yashui City. These ministers were immediately slapped in the face by the fact.

And now, the second good news came.

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

The faces of the ministers who had jointly given remonstrance before were even more ugly.

No need to look at Fire Emperor Ling Ao's happy expression at this time, I am afraid that in Ling Ao's heart, this group of ministers who dared to make joint comments would have long been classified into the cold palace.

From then on, they want to make a difference in the court, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

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

"The demonic words confuse the public, the demonic words confuse the public, the third prince is a fierce general of my Huangyuan Empire, and I actually want to remonstrate and replace him."

Those ministers with embarrassed faces all lowered their heads.

At the same time of remorse, in his heart, he scolded the initiator of the joint remonstrance.

"Xiao'er has such great merit, when he returns to the imperial city, there will be a great reward."

"Your Majesty is wise."

The Fire Emperor Ling Ao spoke slowly, with a tone that could not be refuted, so that all the ministers in the hall did not dare to say another word, they could only echo Ling Ao and shouted at His Majesty's wiseness.

"Besides, does the Third Prince have other things to report?"

Ling Ao looked at the sound of approval above the court, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at Baojiebing.

The soldiers who reported victory on the front line were generally soldiers who rushed back from the front line.

And if the front-line coach has any request, sometimes he will let the good news come back together with the good news.

As for whether the fighters will lie.

Dare to lie in front of the frontline coach and the Fire Emperor, I am afraid that nine lives are not enough to die.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the lord also said that the war is tight, the consumption is too much, and the food and grass are in a hurry. I hope the court can allocate a military expenditure to the front line as soon as possible."

Baojiebing replied respectfully, almost according to Ling Xiao's original words.

"Oh? This kid Ling Xiao, he was thinking of asking for money before the battle was over. He really is a bit like a tiger 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 long as the princes don't go too far, Ling Ao usually turns a blind eye, and the matter is over.

After all, they are all their own sons, and it is really difficult to favor one over the other.

Therefore, Ling Ao's words "the wind of a tiger general" mean that Ling Xiao even wants to calculate the money of the current Fire Emperor. He is indeed courageous and deserves praise.

However, the Yashuiguan victory does need grace to reward the front-line soldiers for their credit.

"It is proposed that the Ministry of Household allocate one million spirit crystals to reward the garrison in the west."

"The minister leads the order."

The Minister of the Chamber of Commerce immediately stood up, bowed and saluted.

...

"Knife Emperor, what are you doing here with me at this time?"

The Gun Emperor walked into the inner hall of the Guluo Imperial Palace, and saw that the Sword Emperor was frowning at a secret letter on the imperial case, and the two brows were almost twisted together.

"You're here, look at this secret letter."

The King of Swords seemed to sense that someone had entered the inner hall, without raising his head, rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, and threw the secret letter on the imperial case to the King of Swords with the other hand.

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

Then, the two fingers of the gun emperor buffered the power on the letter paper.

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