"You should admit defeat early today."

"There is no way you can win today."

In the Wu mission, a young man wearing a Confucian shirt waved a folding fan, looked around at the ministers and said contemptuously.

In an instant, all civil and military officials in the court looked at each other angrily.

Today, many people came from Wu’s envoy.

There were much more people than last time.

It can be seen that he came prepared.

Moreover, there were experts from all walks of life recruited by the King of Wei in the court, and they were fully prepared.

"Daban, what is that brat doing?"

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Emperor Feng Jing sat on the dragon chair and saw that Guo Tianyi had not arrived yet, so he asked Wei An.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Wei An swallowed and whispered, "I have sent someone to call you. King Wei has been making inventions with the descendants of the Mohist family in the backyard of Chengde Palace these past few days. I'm afraid he has forgotten about it.
Chapter completed!