At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

You have money in your hands, so don’t spend a lot of money on good things.

Buy some silk, rice, vegetables or something for a new taste?

In this way, in recent years, a business cycle can be formed with the Western Region, and there will be mutual exchanges.

Officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs raised their heads in support of Xie Yuheng's proposal.

Only when money flows can everyone make money.

On the other hand, the military attachés were confused when they heard this. What is this?

Doesn’t this money go from left hand to right hand? How did you make money?

Besides, Wusun Kunmo would not be happy with so many caravans spreading everywhere...

But back to the subject, military attachés are more familiar with how to defend and counterattack the enemy.

It's just that the Japanese rats lurked on the island and invaded and plundered with the help of the wind. They came like running wolves and went away like frightened birds.

It’s hard to tell when it’s coming, and it’s not easy to catch when it’s gone.

The military attaches each came up with unique strategies, but they always felt that something was wrong.

Because Daliang has not been invaded by Japanese pirates for hundreds of years, the navy has just begun to take shape.

The number of large warships can be counted on one hand.

In addition, the coastline of Daliang is so long, who knows where the Japanese pirates will land.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes, so he still had to develop in an all-round way and attack his old nest in order to eliminate future troubles forever.

The impromptu meeting did not disperse until nearly noon.

Xie Yuheng followed the palace wall and walked in the direction of the Hanlin Academy.

Behind her, Chi Guanxu glanced at the young man in green official robe with dark eyes.

He still remembers how embarrassing this boy was on the day of the imperial examination!

He said a kind greeting, but it was the first time in his life that his warm face met his cold butt!

Chi Guanxu suppressed the anger in his heart, exhaled a filthy breath, and walked towards the outside of the palace city.

The two went in opposite directions, just like the Chi and Xie families.

Chi Guanxu is old, but the young man has just emerged and is in his prime.

Returning to the Hanlin Academy, Xie Yuheng bowed his head in front of the case, thinking about strategies to deal with the Japanese, and wrote down notes from time to time.

The Fusang people are good at swordsmanship and close combat, which is completely different from the Huns.

Against the Fuso people, you can first use bows and crossbows to attack from a distance...

Xie Yuheng's writing suddenly paused. The Huns were good at bows and were afraid of being approached, but Fusang was just the opposite.

I wonder who has a greater chance of winning if the two sides fight?

After a moment, Xie Yuheng smiled and shook his head. The Huns were also considered descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, but Xiao Baga was not.

"Sir, Zhong Xiuzhuan would like to see you."

"Let him in."

Xie Yuheng put down his pen and read it again along the bright ink marks.

After making sure there were no mistakes or omissions, he picked up the paperweight and pressed it on the blank space of the paper.

After a while, Zhong Han was already approaching. He leaned over and saluted: "I have met the bachelor!"

Xie Yuheng raised his arm slightly and said, "No need to be polite."

Then he picked up the teapot beside the desk and poured a cup of tea for Zhong Han.

The fresh fragrance of tea lingered on the tip of his nose, and Zhong Han said quietly and quickly: "Thank you."

The tea cup feels warm to the touch, the tea soup is clear in color and refreshing in the mouth.

If it weren't for Zhong Han being thin-skinned and not liking to get along with others. Just for this sip of tea, I would come to Xie Yuheng three times a day.

After eating less than half a cup of tea, Zhong Hanfang took out a book and opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Recently, when I was reading "History of Qi", I always felt that something was not quite right."

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows and looked along the pages of the book he opened. It was the last period of Emperor Qi's reign.

"Well... the history books record that Xie Qian seized the throne and wanted to rebel and become the emperor."

Zhong Han frowned, extremely puzzled, "But during the Shanhaiguan incident, Emperor Xiao was captured by the Di Rong people."

"It was Xie Qian who turned the tide and blocked Di Rong's move south."

"If he had taken the opportunity to seize the throne at that time, the time to seize the throne would have been more appropriate than what is stated in the book."

"But he did not take the opportunity to seize the throne. Instead, he chose a new king and promoted the acting emperor to the throne."

"Why abandon the near for the far?"

Xie Yuheng held the lid and flicked it across the water. The lids and lamps touched each other, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

The young man raised his eyes and met Zhong Han's eyes.

The latter's eyes were filled with confusion, anger, and confusion...

Zhong Han looked away embarrassedly and scratched his head.

I was hesitating whether to say it or not. Xie Qian, recorded in unofficial history, advocated that the country should be valued over the king and the king should be ignored throughout the ages.

But suddenly I realized that Xie Qian and Xie Yuheng were both named Xie...

When he was about to think deeply, Xie Yuheng said: "Just take it out for now."

"After the palace examination next year, I will rewrite it with the new editor."

"Ah? Re-repair?" Zhong Han opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Is it the reconstruction he understands? Re-taking requires more than just reading a lot of books.

The most important thing is to look at the present day and see if there are still descendants of the relevant people.

If you are in a high position, you hold great power.

Hasty modifications may displease him and cause turmoil in the court.

Xie Yuheng chuckled lightly and asked, "Isn't that what Mr. Zhong came with the book for?"

"The official does have this intention..."

Zhong Han hesitated and said again: "But this matter is of great importance and requires your Majesty's consent."

The relationship is naturally with the Chi family.

It is obviously not a wise move to become an enemy of Wusun for a man who has been dead for more than five hundred years.

"At that time, I will personally go and speak to His Majesty."

After receiving such a reply from Xie Yuheng, Zhong Han felt inexplicably that this might be possible?

Ahem...after all, isn't it said that Marquis Jiangling is His Majesty's bloodline living abroad?

After sending Zhong Han away, Xie Yuheng sent the piece of paper with the policy against Japanese pirates to Si Yuandao.

I took a few books and went to the common hall to give free lessons to the common people.

As the closing examination approaches, no more students from the Imperial College will be allowed to come and observe.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn day after day. I never thought that Xie Yuheng would give them extra lessons.

A few sentimental people secretly had red eyes.

"We and the Bachelor are participating in the disbandment test together. This is a competitive relationship."

"But the Lord is still willing to take time out of his busy schedule to give me extra lessons."

The Shujishi who spoke was choked with sobs, and the hand holding the book was trembling slightly.

Like a stone causing thousands of waves, other Shujis also spoke one after another: "Yes."

"I still felt unconvinced at first. The bachelor is much younger than us."

"I always feel that it is because the name of Marquis is in front of me that I can get the sixth grade and the title of number one scholar."

"now......"

The sage shook his head and said, "I asked eight horses to pull me, but they couldn't keep up with the pace of the master."

Xie Yuheng's talent is not only in the policy theory of the Book of Songs, but also in some strange and eccentric things.

He was confused every time he heard about the principle of trying to achieve success.

It's all in Daliang dialect, but it's like listening to a book from heaven, it's so obscure and difficult to understand!

Hearing what he said, a sage curled his lips in disdain.

This method of flattering is really clever.