When Lord Cao heard that he was there, he was stripped of his official title in an instant, and immediately screamed like a pig, and wanted to say something to ask for Ling Luo's forgiveness so that she could take back her life.

Ling Luo frowned unbearably, and with a wave of his hand, a group of soldiers stepped forward and dragged him down, the sound of the call sign gradually faded away, and the hall was instantly much cleaner.

In fact, it was not impossible to be a guard to protect the family and defend the country at this time of crisis, but that Lord Cao was always pampered like a young master, where could he withstand the pain of marching and fighting, if he entered the battlefield, I am afraid there would be only one dead end.

Ling Luo thought through everything, but he didn't have the slightest pity for Lord Cao and others, it was better for someone like him to die on the battlefield than for her to kill him, and it was a good thing to save a life for the soldiers of Snow City.

Lord Cao's sudden incident caught everyone by surprise, and the atmosphere in the hall became even colder, and no one dared to speak again, for fear that a loss of control in words would anger Ling Luo, and he didn't know what fate he would end.

Ling Luo watched His Highness and everyone finally stop talking, his mood was a little smoother, his face became serious, and he said in a soft voice, "Don't worry about the matter of facing the enemy tomorrow, this king already has a perfect plan in his heart." ”

In the midst of everyone's astonished gazes, the expression on Ling Luo's face became soft and soothing, and he opened his mouth to say the strategy he had already thought of, "This battle with Jinyu will be fought by me. ”

As soon as Ling Luo's words came out, it caused a stronger sensation than before, all the ministers were restless and chattering, the expressions on their faces were either worried or angry, some were worried that the queen was delicate and frail, and it was not suitable for men to throw their blood on the battlefield, and some people even questioned Ling Luo's ability, feeling that he could not control the overall situation, but would reverse the situation of the battle.

Standing on the throne of Li Lingluo, Jing Li took the brunt of the fist and admonished, and there was a trace of concern hidden in the cold and waveless voice, "The king is the supreme of Syracuse, and now he is rashly going on the expedition, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

Ling Luo looked at Jing Li, who was prostrate below, and knew in her heart that she was worried that Ling Luo's injuries had not healed, and that she would not be able to deal with the enemy army, but Ling Luo was far less fragile than she imagined.

"The first general sent by Jinyu is a young lord of the royal family with a distinguished status, I just ascended the throne earlier than him, and there is no difference in status." Although Ling Luo explained a little stiffly, his tone was very gentle, and he was not as ruthless as Lord Cao, in the end, it was the four divine protectors who had been by Ling Luo's side for a long time, and at this moment, he could see how different he was from ordinary courtiers.

Ling Luo's gaze looked into the distance for a long time, and there was a slight fluctuation in his voice, and there was a sense of compassion for a great understanding, "Besides, the battle of Syracuse City is difficult to find now, if it is up to me to drive the expedition, it will be able to boost morale and add a few chances of victory in this battle." ”

"......"

Su Yi and the others wanted to say something more, but they were blocked by Ling Luo's eyes, it was precisely because they were familiar with Ling Luo's heart that they would know the deep meaning contained in her eyes at this time.

Ling Luo didn't say this out of the moment, but after a lot of careful consideration these days, he finally made this decision.