Emperor Yang Zhou nodded thoughtfully.
He didn't think too much about this matter in the past.
Because there was no need for him to be concerned about this and the ministers didn't say anything. Moreover, the generals were indeed very capable.
But no matter how capable they were, they were also human beings.
Human beings with limitation.
Rather than pushing these generals to the limit of their capabilities, it would be better for them to provide as much help as possible to reduce the burden on these generals' shoulders. Because only in this way would it be possible for Fei Yang Kingdom to truly thrive.
"If Your Majesty didn't want this plan, we can also set a branch office where the strategist gather near the border," Prime Minister Xian, taking a step back.
He knew that moving the capital city would be difficult. If it truly couldn't be done, there were also other methods they could use such as setting up a team to stay near the border to help. In that situation, when they really needed it, they would be able to step forward.
Even if Emperor Yang Zhou didn't know the situation right away, there would be someone else who could respond to this.
"No." Emperor Yang Zhou shook his head.
If he were to set that kind of thing up, the power in his hand would be divided. This might create another precedent for the separation of the younger generations and eventually caused another war era.
Emperor Yang Zhou didn't want that to happen.
Moreover, if he were to stay near the frontline, the soldiers' morale would also increase.
Because of his presence.
Even if Emperor Yang Zhou knew that he himself is also a human being, his position was more than enough to make many people sacrifice their lives for him. Even if they knew that their sacrifice might not worth much or that they wouldn't be remembered, many people still chose to take this action.
Because it is their belief.
Emperor Yang Zhou didn't really want to make use of this, but he also knew that he had to.
This would be the way for Fei Yang Kingdom to survive and thrive.
"I'll go there," Emperor Yang Zhou said calmly. He looked at Prime Minister Lan and Prime Minister Xian in front of him. "Make preparation to move the Capital City!"
"Yes!!!"
The ministers were shocked by Emperor Yang Zhou's words, but they all agreed with his words.
The explanation from Prime Minister Xian had told them that even if they were to work hard for a long time, they couldn't help much from here. But once they were near the frontline, the effect of their order could possibly change the situation on the battlefield.
"Where do you plan to go, Your Majesty?" Prime Minister Lan calmed down his turbulent heart and took out a map to put in front of Emperor Yang Zhou.
Emperor Yang Zhou looked at the map in front of him and fell into silent. There were many options for him to choose.
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