"I estimate that Xu is one of the left and right ministers. The rest are mostly newcomers."

"According to the principle of left in Beijing, the possibility of Tan Li, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, is even greater."

After hearing this, Xie Zhushu counted on his fingers and said:

"If we set out in the near future, we may not be able to reach the border on New Year's Eve."

He raised his eyes and his sympathetic gaze fell on Xie Zhuqing: "Brother, you are so miserable. You have to spend the New Year outside!"

Xie Zhuqing rubbed the paper between his fingers, pondered for a long time, and said: "As the saying goes, crises and opportunities coexist."

"Besides, we're just celebrating the New Year outside. We're not going up the mountain of knives or the sea of ​​fire."

"What's there to be afraid of?"

When Xie Zhuqing spoke, his eyes were rock-like and unwavering.

He respects the head of the family, but also feels ashamed.

Even if he really goes to the mountain of knives or to the sea of ​​fire, he will not hesitate!

He knows that without the head of the family, he would not be where he is today.

If his mother didn't work in Yuzhao Hall, he would still have to spend a lot of time copying books to make money.

Not to mention that there is a famous teacher like Si Yuandao who can point out the unclear things.

And...the master's tolerance, the master's handling of things like a warm spring breeze, prevented him from losing his wife and friends.

There are various conditions and conditions.

How can the goodness of the family master be described in just a few words?

I am willing to turn into a three-foot sword to cut through the wind and cut the sky for you!

Xie Zhushu muttered: "That's what I say, but there are a lot of avalanches in the mountains in Youzhou in winter."

The family head's uncle Pei, like Meng Chang, both encountered avalanches.

The former got away with it, the latter got away with it.

However, no matter what Xie Zhushu said, Xie Zhuqing's mind was made up.

Even if he is asked to go without naming him, he will still recommend himself!

Xie Yuheng held the warm tea cup in both hands and looked out the window sideways, seeing fine snow falling on the branches.

"Those who are not afraid of the high mountains and long roads will be rewarded by the mountains and rivers with the most amazing beauty."

Opportunity never breaks into a house and kidnaps people.

The time of rest is always fleeting.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the Great Court Meeting.

As Xie Yuheng expected, the first thing to do at the beginning of the court was to decide on the candidate to welcome the young prince of Goryeo.

The team leader's biggest enemy is none other than Tan Li, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Tan Li cried, wishing he could take a sick leave and come back to court next spring.

Madam just gave birth to a baby girl for him not long ago, and he hasn't cared enough about her yet!

He has been going back and forth for at least more than two months. What if his daughter forgets about him?

Tan Li was sad, but Chu Heng listened to the report from the Ministry of Household Affairs. This year's caravan still had various taxes, and his mood was so wonderful!

It’s good to have money. If you have money in your pocket, you won’t panic!

I know, the state of the treasury is probably there.

Xie Yuheng was also thinking about how to improve Daliang's existing ordnance.

The crossbow arrow drawings given to Chu Heng... all kinds of small crossbows were made, but there was not a single large bed crossbow.

Three-bow bed crossbow with a range of up to 700 steps.

Whether fighting the Huns or Fusang, they are extremely lethal weapons.

In addition, it can also shoot stilt arrows and drive them into city walls, which is especially effective in attacking city battles.

Therefore, when such a drawing was placed in the Department of Affairs of the Ministry of War.

Some officials came forward to watch enthusiastically.

The other officials took three steps back in fear.

"What? Isn't Marquis Jiangling the God of Wealth?"

"How much money did it cost to make this thing?"

Xie Yuheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I heard from the Ministry of Household Affairs this morning that we, Daliang, are rich now!"

The corners of the officials' mouths twitched, if they knew you wanted money.

The officials of the Ministry of Revenue must be so regretful that their intestines are turning green. They wish they could go back in time and poison themselves to muteness!

What went wrong and why are other government offices making money?

After coming to the Ministry of War, why did Marquis Jiangling become a spender?

It was rare for Xie Yuheng's conscience to realize that they were really depressed, so he comforted them again:

"With this siege weapon, we Daliang can also rob others!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the officials shook their heads even more violently.

I just feel that the filter that Master Si used to brag about how kind his disciples are... was shattered on the ground.

Si Yuandao glanced at those people and said coolly:

"I'm really free, so I went to sweep the snow off all the roofs in the office."

Wei Chi next to him looked at Xie Yuheng with interest.

Could it be that this little guy came up with the drawings of the God's crossbow back then?

After careful calculation, the timing seems to be right.

But at that time...he was not in the army, and his brother had not passed away yet.

Wei Chi collected his thoughts and said with a smile:

"With this sharp weapon, wouldn't it be possible to kill an enemy's head directly from a distance of 800 meters?"

Xie Yuheng affirmed: "It is possible to see clearly and aim accurately, and when the opponent is not moving."

Okay, this time Wei Chi was speechless.

Just like a merchant selling something, he will tell you all the good and bad things about the product.

But just a little weighing will tell you that the pros outweigh the cons!

When fighting, don't talk about crowding.

You should always maintain the minimum team formation.

If this arrow could really shoot that far, it would be sure to be accurate when it was shot into a crowd of enemy soldiers!

Not to mention being wrapped in fuel like ordinary feather arrows.

It's very convenient to shoot into the enemy's camp from a long distance and light it on fire.

Thinking of this, Si Yuandao and Wei Chi looked at each other, picked up Xie Yuheng and walked out.

Go ask your Majesty for military expenses!

The three of them left the Ministry of War and quickly headed into the palace.

Wei Chi really wished he could carry one in each hand, one old and one young, walking slowly!

Don't be too late, those idiots from the Ministry of Etiquette are leaving first!

Ask him to talk about that little prince of Goryeo, entertaining a ghost, whether he comes or not, he won't come!

At this time, the Ministry of Rites was filled with sorrow.

All the officials were in the shape of a quail, for fear of being called out by Tan Li.

The further we go to Youzhou, the colder it becomes. Who wants to celebrate the New Year outside in the cold weather?

"The lower official is Xie Zhuqing, the newly promoted official of the Department of Ceremony, Wailang."

"I would like to accompany my lord, Mr. Shilang, to the border of Youzhou to welcome the Korean delegation!"

In the Secretary's Office, the officials raised their heads in disbelief, "Oh boy, there really is one!"

Tan Li rubbed his sore temples and glanced at Xie Zhuqing.

The man was wearing a scholar's t-shirt and holding a brand new blue official robe in his hand.

Then we knew that he was a newcomer, but his surname was Xie...

"Jiangling Xie family?"

"Exactly."

Ye Zhongliang, who was in the main hall, heard the sound and also cast his gaze.

Although the thoughts that Marquis Jiangling had had were unreasonable and against etiquette.

But it has to be said that the Jiangling Xie family are all first-class talents.

This courage alone is so much stronger than those old guys!

Lu Peiran, who was following Xie Zhuqing, caught a glimpse of Ye Zhongliang's admiring eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he also took a step forward and said, "I am also willing to go with Mr. Tan!"

Lu Peiran's pretended heroic attitude made other officials curl their lips when they looked at it.

Even Ye Zhongliang withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on his official duties.

Someone muttered, "I don't know, I thought I was going to the battlefield."

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