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Chapter 122 Pilot Program

A few days later, it was still morning. The brilliant sunlight streamed through the window lattices, scattering like golden fragments across the solemn and dignified court within the imperial palace. After the turbulent tension and chaos brought on by the border battles of the previous few days, the atmosphere in the court was still as heavy as lead, almost suffocating.

The ministers engaged in a fierce debate over whether to set up a pilot women's corps to be responsible for logistics.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable! Women are known for being as delicate as willows. How can they possibly shoulder such a weighty task as logistical support? This is a daunting undertaking, treading on thin ice. One misstep would plunge the soldiers on the front lines into an irretrievable predicament!" a stubbornly conservative minister exclaimed anxiously, his brow furrowed, his face filled with deep worry and resolute opposition, a look that suggested impending doom. He thought to himself, "Having a woman serve in the military is a violation of our ancestral system and disrupts social order. If this precedent is set, who knows how much trouble will ensue. We must resolutely prevent this from succeeding. We must uphold the dignity of our ancestral laws."

Another conservative minister echoed, his voice shrill as if ripping through silk: "Your Majesty, not to mention that women lack the physical strength of men, military discipline alone would be difficult to maintain. Allowing women into the army is undoubtedly inviting a wolf into the house, causing chaos and undermining the integrity of our army!" He pondered to himself, "The reforms advocated by Concubine Su have already touched upon our faction's interests. Now they want to allow women into the army. We must do everything in our power to stop it."

At this moment, a minister who supported reform stepped forward. His eyes were gleaming, his words earnest. "Your Majesty, this border crisis is truly the result of the collusion between the exiled He family and the enemy, not a result of mocking women's reforms. The situation is urgent and requires no time to lose. Perhaps a women's corps responsible for logistics could offer a chance to overcome this difficult situation." He was filled with hope: "The country is in dire straits. If we can break with the old system and allow women to contribute to the cause, perhaps we can turn the tide of the war and gain more voice for the reformists."

Opposing voices rose and fell in the court, like surging waves. However, Concubine Su stood out from the crowd, standing out like a crane among chickens. She stepped forward gracefully, her figure elegant yet dignified, and after a slight bow, she said, "Your Majesty, I believe that a women's corps responsible for logistics is of vital importance and a practical method. Currently, the border war is tense and the war is raging. Most male troops are concentrated on the front lines fighting the enemy. Women can transport food and fodder, allowing more soldiers to hold the front lines; women can cook in the rear, solving the problem of food and clothing for the soldiers; women can practice medicine and provide consultations, saving injured soldiers on the front lines from the brink of life and death. I am willing to continue to participate in reforms, clearing thorns and thorns for Your Majesty, and sharing your worries and difficulties."

Concubine Su paused, her gaze as firm as a rock, and continued, "Furthermore, as long as we establish iron-clad military discipline and meticulous management measures, there is no need to worry about the risk of military discipline being compromised."

After hearing this, some conservative ministers shook their heads, their faces full of disbelief and resolute disbelief.

At this moment, another reformist minister who supported Concubine Su stepped forward. His expression was passionate, and his voice was resounding: "Your Majesty, every word Concubine Su says is truly valid and powerful. The situation is critical, and we should give it a try. Perhaps it will bring a turning point to the war." He thought to himself: "If the women's army can make a difference this time, it will surely strengthen the power of our reformists and pave the way for subsequent reforms."

The two sides were deadlocked, and the atmosphere in the court became increasingly tense, like a powder keg that could ignite at any time.

His Majesty sat on the dragon throne, his brows furrowed like two towering mountains. His gaze was deep as he considered both sides' arguments, his heart like a surging sea, its waves rising and falling. Just as the debate raged, the atmosphere nearing a fever pitch, Noble Concubine Su spoke again, her voice clear and resolute: "Your Majesty, I am willing to personally supervise and manage this. If there is even the slightest mistake, I will accept the blame, even at the cost of my life."

His Majesty finally made a decision. His voice was steady and powerful, echoing throughout the court. "I have decided to establish a pilot women's corps to handle logistics. Noble Concubine Su, this matter is fully under your responsibility. You must proceed with caution and avoid any negligence."

Imperial Concubine Su accepted the imperial edict and expressed her gratitude. A new and unprecedented reform was about to begin, and everyone's hearts were filled with anticipation and anxiety, like waiting for the dawn in the darkness. However, the open and covert struggles among the various factions in the court made the future of this reform full of uncertainty and uncertainty.