"Sir, all matters in the military camp have been settled."
"The new commander-in-chief was promoted by his subordinates. He is loyal and honest. This problem will never happen again!"
Xie Junhao walked up and bowed.
Zhao Xiaole nodded, "Have you said what I asked you to announce?"
Hearing this, Xie Junhao's face immediately showed some admiration.
"We have already said that the commander-in-chief of the supervisory army has the right to control the commander of the military camp, and the commander-in-chief of the military camp also has the right to monitor the commander-in-chief of the supervisory army. There will never be a situation where one person dominates again!"
He was originally worried whether Zhao Xiaole's actions would lead to a situation in the military camp where there would be multiple exits.
That would undoubtedly be fatal to the entire army.
But it wasn't until now that he realized that Zhao Xiaole had actually thought of this a long time ago, so he restricted the power of the supervisory army commander.
This made him admire Zhao Xiaole even more.
Solving the problem of multiple gates, the establishment of a military supervision and law enforcement team will be of great benefit to the entire army.
A man who can be a general, Xie Junhao is naturally very keen on matters in the army.
So he can feel it.
Once the supervision of the military law enforcement team can be promoted, it will be a huge improvement to the combat effectiveness of the entire Chuzhou Army!
"I originally thought that your Excellency did not understand military affairs, but now it seems that my subordinates have little knowledge!"
Xie Junhao suddenly blushed and said.
Zhao Xiaole just smiled and said nothing.
Of course he would not tell Xie Junhao that this was actually plagiarized by him.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to put forward this concept so easily.
It happened that something happened in Fuyuan camp, so he could try this method out.
If the effect is good, it will also help you manage these armies.
He didn't dare to slack off at all.
Because he knew that there were two "giants" next to him who were eyeing him covetously!
He recruited Xie Junhao into the carriage and walked slowly towards Chuzhou City.
Xie Junhao raised his head and downed a glass of wine, and said with a serious face: "Your Excellency must have seen that the military supplies sent over today are just a drop in the bucket for those people!"
"There are many people who don't even have a cotton coat or a pair of cotton boots. They are barefoot in the middle of winter!"
"My hands and feet are all black from the cold!"
"It hurts in my heart to see it!"
"Their hands and feet were not broken on the battlefield, but were destroyed in our own military camp. I am a useless general!"
As he spoke, he drank another glass of wine.
Hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell onto the carpet in the carriage.
Zhao Xiaole sat aside, silent, just watching Xie Junhao drink himself cup after cup, as if he wanted to drink himself to death.
He sighed slightly but did not stop him, "Oh, I don't know, but there is no money in the state capital now!"
The tears in Xie Junhao's eyes poured out crazily.
Yes! There is no money at all in the current state capital, and they are even poorer than those famous families!
It is already impossible to get more support for these soldiers, and we have to ensure that nothing major happens in the cup state!
As for where the money went, of course it was taken away by the Third Prince and Prince Ping Xi!
Xie Junhao regrets it now.
We should have fought for more military spending from the beginning, otherwise this situation would not have happened!
Thinking of this, he felt even more regretful and drank another glass of wine.
The two men leaned weakly on the carriage and sighed deeply, "It's difficult!"
yes!
A penny stumps the heroes, what's more, they need far more than a penny.
This is a huge problem for Zhao Xiaole, who has just taken office!
Leaning on the bumpy carriage, Zhao Xiaole thought silently in his heart: "If you want to make enough money, you must increase revenue and reduce expenditure. But how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure?"
He stared blankly at the roof of the car.
Today, the state capital’s largest revenue is of course the annual agricultural tax.
But now it's winter, and the agricultural tax has already been collected. How can we wait for him?
Moreover, in winter, many shops go out of business. The remaining commercial taxes are difficult to support the operation of the entire state government. Do you still want to use them to support the army?
Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but feel bored for a while.
He took a glass of wine and drank it down hard.
No discomfort whatsoever.
The wine of this era, said to be wine, is actually some low-alcohol rice wine, fruit wine, etc.
For a veteran of the wine table like Zhao Xiaole, it can't even be regarded as wine, but can only be regarded as some alcoholic beverages, which are not satisfying at all.
Zhao Xiaole shook his head, and when he was about to put down the wine glass, he suddenly froze, looking at the wine glass in his hand in confusion for a long time.
...
For Sananniang, the Zhao Mansion is like a cage, imprisoning her here forever.
As long as you dare to have any second thoughts, a mysterious killer will immediately take your life from behind.
She doesn't want to die yet.
So every day she would get up very early and wait outside Zhao Xiaole's room, serving him like his maid.
Even though Zhao Xiaole always told herself helplessly that she didn't have to do this, Thirty Niang didn't dare. She was afraid that what Zhao Xiaole told was a lie. If she really believed it, she would be close to death.
In the end, Zhao Xiaole no longer cared about her, even if Thirty Niang followed her into some secret places!
But Thirty Niang did not dare to really follow in, but carefully guarded outside.
In the past few days, she had seen Zhao Xiaole sneaking something into a room and then coming out sweating profusely.
Sometimes the smell of wine wafts out of the room.
Before then, Zhao Xiaole would always run out and laugh a few times.
Then he shouted: "Haha, I finally succeeded!"
Thirty-year-old girls will immediately look away.
Therefore, Zhao Xiaole was shirtless at this time.
The muscular body is covered with sweat and looks so tempting...
Thinking of this, Thirty Niang's face immediately turned red.
My heart felt like a deer was hitting me.
She felt that Zhao Xiaole must be hiding a beautiful woman in this room, playing songs every night, otherwise why would he be sweating profusely every time he came out?
Moreover, the maids around Zhao Xiaole were sweating profusely when they came in and out, and even their clothes were wet.
So she was even more afraid to approach this room.
Afraid that my clothes will get wet...
But today, Zhao Xiaole's voice came from the room, "Sir, please come in and help me!"
Thirty-year-old Niang trembled all over and closed her eyes.
really.
What man can resist his own beauty?
And now that she is almost a useless person, how can she have any chance to refuse?
So she could only accept her fate.
But for some reason, when she walked into the room, the scene of Zhao Xiaole naked and covered in sweat appeared in her mind.
