"The Chief of Internal Affairs makes a reasonable point."
"Prime Minister Wang, perhaps you can explain who is dissatisfied?"
"Listening to your tone, Prime Minister Wang, are you yourself dissatisfied?" Li Si immediately stepped forward to add fuel to the fire.
Faced with their relentless questioning,
an expression of anger flickered across Wang Wan's aged face, yet he had no retort.
"Ultimately, Zhao Feng is simply too young."
"The Shangjiangjun commands the main camp—forces numbering in the hundreds of thousands."
"This old minister proposes we reconsider the matter." Wang Wan could find no other argument, once again objecting on grounds of youth.
"If merely being young blocks a capable general from advancing in Qin, that is far too much." Yu Liao said in a low voice.
At this moment!
Ying Zheng raised a hand.
The clamorous debate in court immediately died down.
