For Wang Jian,
what he seeks now is stability.
His son-in-law has just been promoted to Protector-General, so there can be no room for error.
Ying Zheng smiled faintly: "Zhao Feng has just been promoted, and he needs military achievements to solidify his position. You're not doing enough as a father-in-law."
"Great King."
"If we raise an army again and let Zhao Feng lead it, the other two Shangjiangjun will certainly be dissatisfied."
"There will undoubtedly be many ministers in court who oppose it," Wang Jian said with a helpless expression.
It's the same as before.
He does not want Zhao Feng to become a target for criticism.
"The duty of the Northern Frontier is to guard against foreign tribes."
"Now that the territory of the Zhao state is entirely under our Qin control, and the northern borders have been stretched, Meng Wu will not compete for this."
"As for Hangu Huan Yi."
Ying Zheng appeared slightly contemplative.
With Wang Jian's mention,
