The night outside the hall was getting darker, the wind blew the trees, some new leaves left the branches, floated into the window with the wind, and fell on the third childe's case.

Xie Xuan folded his hand a little and looked up.

The waiter outside the door trotted to report: "I inform the Lord that general Ye led several generals back to Beijing and is asking for an audience outside the hall."

Xie Heng drew a red circle at the bottom right of the map and said in a deep voice, "let them in."

The Chamberlain quickly answered yes and bowed back.

"All right, all right! Don't cry poverty with me here. It's not bad luck for a group of old men to talk about poverty every day!"

The fourth childe behind the bead curtain blasted out the household and took a sip of tea while walking in with the tea lamp on the case. He was half tired and had leisure. He deliberately asked Xie Yu: "how many generals in Dayan are surnamed ye?"

The third childe was so expressionless that he closed the fold on his hand and put it aside, as if he hadn't heard Xie Wanjin's words at all.

The fourth childe asked for nothing. He walked to Xie Heng with a tea lamp and whispered, "elder brother..."

Xie Heng's mind was on the map of various countries, and without raising his head, he said, "shut up and drink your water."

The fourth childe was speechless for a moment: "...."

In the absence of ah Jiu, these people do business as if they don't want their lives.

It's crazy.

A moment later.

The Chamberlain led Ye Zhiqiu and a group of deputy generals into the hall. They threw their fists and bent their knees and said in unison, "see the Lord!"

When these people rushed to the border, they were only deputy generals. Now Xie Heng was dressed in yellow robes, and they were promoted several levels.

When leaving the city, I didn't think it would be like this on the day of returning to Beijing.

"Just in time." Xie Heng stopped writing, raised his hand and motioned the people to get up. As soon as his left hand lifted the map, he threw it to Ye Zhiqiu.

He said, "South Chu, West Chu and other countries around you. You see which one to fight first. ”

Ye Zhiqiu quickly reached out to catch the map, but his face was confused. He turned to see a group of deputy generals. They were no better than her.

The people's faces were full of "not seen for months, our general has not only become the Lord, but also has the ambition to dominate the world?"

It's worthy of our general Xie!

"Cough!" Wang Liang, who had been standing aside for a long time, coughed several times and couldn't help but say, "thank you... No, Lord! Nanhua has just separated us from ten cities. At this time, it's not easy for us to send troops to them? And the Western Chu, which is allied with Dayan. It's not easy to fight! And the northern desert, which has just finished..."

Xie Heng looked up at him, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Liang bowed his head and stepped back.

The new emperor is young and vigorous. When Zhao Yi suspects him, he dares to lead troops and ride a hard bar with the northern desert wolf. Now he is in power. Who else can stop him.

The fourth childe silently put down the tea lamp, raised his sleeve and wiped the water stains on his lips, "in fact, I think... Can fight."

Xie Heng nodded, "who do you think should be hit first?"

Xie Xuan put down the fold in his hand and looked at Xie Wanjin. Ye Zhiqiu and other deputy generals were the same.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the fourth childe.

Xie Wanjin said with a smile, "the northern desert wolf riding has always been invincible. Now it has also been defeated in the hands of the Moyu army. If you want to work hard and pursue the victory, now is a good time."

When Xie Yu heard the speech, he simply said, "yes. ”

The fourth childe was rarely recognized by the third brother. He quickly and humbly arched his hand at Xie Yu.

The third childe frowned slightly and said, "then?"

"Don't worry, brother. Just listen to me slowly." Xie Wanjin said, "Western Chu seldom fights with people these years. It's said that it's because of the constant civil strife between the emperor's daughter and the prince. It shouldn't be difficult to fight Western Chu."

Ye Zhiqiu said, "the Western Chu dynasties were dominated by women, but the monarch of this generation was a man, and had the idea of changing the system of transmitting the throne of Western Chu to women rather than men. Therefore, civil strife continued. If you want to fight, it must be twice as much as other countries."

Xie Wanjin quickly nodded and said, "yes, general Ye is an understanding man."

Xie Heng looked at him and said, "don't sell off."

"If you know me, your eldest brother too." Xie Wanjin said bitterly, turned and stretched out his hand, held the left side of the map in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and slowly unfolded. Then he continued: "Nanhua has always been a rich place. How rich is it? You haven't been there. That's really unexpected! I used to think that our Xie family is also a famous family with rich assets, but it's true that the nobles and rich businessmen in Nanhua compare with each other... But if it weren't for the little god of wealth in our Xie family..."

When he talked about the little god of wealth, everyone looked a little changed.

When Xie Wanjin reacted himself, he secretly glanced at Xie Heng and Xie Yu, immediately avoided this place and said directly: "anyway, you can exchange ten cities for a woman from Li Xun. You can see that Nanhua is really rich! I think you should hit him first!"

The deputies were silent for a moment.

The fourth childe of the Xie family was too direct. He said he would fight Nanhua. At least he found a high sounding reason. What do you mean for money?

Xie Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "yes."

"I also think it's good to fight Nanhua." Ye Zhiqiu immediately answered, "now we are short of silver and food. If we fight Nanhua, the immediate problems can be solved."

A group of deputy generals turned to Ye Zhiqiu and talked to her. The nearest Deputy General Zhang couldn't help whispering to her: "general ye, you didn't say that when you fought with Beimo..."

Deputy General Li said, "you clearly say that the north desert is poor to find things. You have to fight. If you change a rich place, it must be the best for the people to live and work in peace and contentment!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear anything.

After listening to these people, Xie Heng raised his pen and wrote down the word "Nanhua" on the record, and said in a deep voice, "just him."

The deputies were shocked and were about to speak.

Then he heard Xie Yu say, "the informants and hidden piles previously found in Dijing are the most in Nanhua."

As soon as they heard this, they immediately said, "fight!"

"Nothing. There must have been a plot to put so many informants and dark stakes in Dijing!"

"Yes! Who will you hit if you don't hit him?"

When the people in the hall were talking, the waiter outside the door reported that the old magistrate and several ministers asked for an audience.

When they heard the speech, they were quiet for a moment.

Xie Heng raised his hand, "let them in."

Seeing this, Deputy General Zhang couldn't help asking, "should we avoid it?"

Xie Heng looked as usual and said, "no need."

When the sound falls.

The old county Lord and several old ministers came into the hall together. They were about to bend their knees to salute, but Xie Heng stopped, "don't be polite."

He said: "the night is getting dark. The old county public can say anything directly."