Since the young man is so confident, let him talk about it. After the army returned victorious, Xie Xuan was in a surprisingly good mood.
"Now that Beifu has returned from a great victory, it is the time when people's hearts are at their most harmonious. My subordinates say that in a short time, many of the heavy equipment, soldiers, horses, food and grass captured from Xiangyang City will be sent to the capital. We might as well suggest to the imperial court that we should send them to the capital.
This money will be reserved for Beifu's use."
"As for the recruits from Jingkou, let them go home and visit relatives for a month, which will give them plenty of time."
"Intercepting Xiangyang's loot?"
"Zhiyuan, what are you talking about?"
"How can this be!"
Xie Xuan put down the wine cup. This time, he was really anxious and couldn't even drink the wine.
"Do you know how many people in the court are eyeing this money?"
"What's more, even His Majesty is also concerned about this money. Now you let this large sum of money stay in Beifu without even passing through their hands. Do you think they will agree?"
They are both descendants of aristocratic families. Xie Xuan did not shy away from Wang Mi on this issue. On the contrary, He Mai and others behind Wang Mi felt that they had opened the door to a new world after hearing these words.
So, is this how the imperial court works?
Money is really a good thing that everyone loves!
"Don't worry, General Xie. Anyway, the money from Xiangyang City hasn't arrived yet, so we still have time."
"You always say you have time, what do you want to do if you have time?" Xie Xuan pressed his chin and asked solemnly.
Xie Xuan's eyes had a warning meaning, which seemed to be saying, don't take the opportunity to cause trouble.
Whatever you want to do, at least explain it to me.
Wang Mi thought for a moment and decided to take care of Lao Xie's mood.
"As long as General Xie can agree to the junior's plan, I will naturally have another way to make money. When the time comes, as long as His Majesty and the people in the court can get the money, who will care where the money comes from?"
"As for Beifu, as long as all the heavy equipment intercepted by Xiangyang City can be recovered, at least there will be no need to worry in the next few months."
"We can also recruit soldiers from Jingkou appropriately, either in batches or by selecting the best. This can not only save money, but also expand our strength and maintain the combat effectiveness of the Beifu soldiers."
"Isn't this a great thing?"
He said it so nicely and looked extremely confident. Xie Xuan had to admit that he was somewhat convinced by Wang Mi.
"But where can you get money from? Don't blame me for not reminding you that the forces in the court are complicated and none of them can be easily shaken."
"If you want to make money, you have to do it quickly. This is not an easy task. You only have one month." Xie Xuan deliberately said this last sentence in a serious way, just to test Wang Mi's mind. Young man,
Don't lie, it's still too late to regret it.
The young man who was stared at by him showed a proud smile: "Don't worry, General, there is enough time!"
"Don't lie to me. I agree to your request at my own risk."
Lao Xie, are you kidding me?
The Xie clan could already be said to be the most powerful beings in the Jin Dynasty, so who could let them take risks?
"Don't worry, General Xie. Where there is a will, there is a way. I have already thought of a way. I will definitely be able to get the money before the soldiers return to Beifu!"
“Where there’s a will, there’s a way!”
“Where there’s a will, there’s a way!”
"OK!"
"Zhiyuan, what you said is so good!"
"No wonder His Majesty admires you so much and carries you with you wherever you go. You are indeed a great talent!"
Wang Mi blinked his eyes, thinking that it would be several decades before this phrase appeared.
Xie Xuan actually looked at him with admiration just because of such a simple sentence, and he slapped his thigh happily.
If he had known that Xie Xuan was such a lover of quoting scriptures, he should have recited all three hundred Tang poems and the complete collection of Song lyrics to teach Lao Xie a good lesson.
After Xie Xuan laughed, he still did not forget the serious things.
The corners of his mouth drooped, putting on a serious face. Although the smile lines had not yet been healed, Wang Mi could also see that Lao Xie seemed to be about to say something serious.
Very good!
He is waiting too!
With Lao Xie's scheming mind, how could he possibly nod his head and agree with all his suggestions? There was no such possibility.
If Mrs. Xie of Chenjun was so easy to talk to, Monk Tang would not have to go through the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in obtaining the scriptures.
"Zhiyuan, I know you are lucky, but you can't rely on luck for everything. When you return to Jiankang, you should be careful."
"There are too many people staring at you in the court."
Huh?
Why does he talk like this?
Are you trying to remind him?
Wang Mi put on a sincere look, and nodded to Xie Xuan in a particularly cordial and grateful manner, and Xie Xuan responded by stroking his beard.
Someone thought to himself: Isn't it your Xie family who likes to stare at me the most?
Is there a second one?
"Don't worry, General Xie. When I was young, my father told me my fortune. He said that since I was crowned weak, my luck will be prosperous and I will have more good luck than I can use up."
"The fortune teller said that I will definitely not suffer any disaster in the next few years."
Just blow it and he will!
Xie Xuan just laughed.
Wang Mi doesn't brag, today's confrontation can be regarded as ending peacefully.
Unexpectedly, this guy had no one to praise him, so he began to praise him, and Xie Xuanke couldn't swallow it.
He must find some discomfort!
"Everything in the world is unpredictable, but in the end, strength speaks for itself."
Xie Xuan had a gloomy look on his face, hinting in his words that Wang Mi was incompetent and that his achievements today were all due to luck.
Although luck is also very important on the battlefield, when it comes to the court, everyone is a smart person, and it is wishful thinking to rely on luck.
"The general joked, this junior has always relied on his strength along the way." Wang Mi patted his chest, feeling very proud.
"If it weren't for his good ability and better luck, how could a junior who had just joined the army kill Di Qin General Fu Rui with his own hands in a single battle?"
oh!
Fu Rui!
Fu Rui is dead!
Killed by Wang Mi himself!
Only one knife was used!
Kill with one knife!
Xie Xuan's eyes darkened, and his sky fell.
It’s over!
I have nothing to say!
When Wang Mi patted his butt and left, he turned back to see Xie Xuan, who was sitting blankly on the cave with his eyes blank, as if someone had taken away his soul.
"Lord!"
"What's wrong with you?" The little book boy Xie Xiang rushed in to clean up the table. He had a rag in his hand, and before he wiped it a few times, he discovered that Xie Xuan was sitting there, motionless.
He pushed quickly, and Xie Xuan's body shook a few times, but there was still no reaction. Xie Xiang was very anxious.
Maybe he got sick after traveling a long distance.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._