The most recent thing related to the establishment of Long Kingdom is the matter of private salt.
Zhao Gan frowned immediately and glanced at Ning Huan.
Ning Huan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please don't delay your business."
Hearing this, Zhao Qian nodded and said to Zhao and Jin: "Let's go to the study to talk."
"Yes." Zhao Jin turned sideways and stretched out his hand forward, "Your Majesty, please."
Zhao Jin took Zhao Qian and Qi Jiahan to the study room of the Duke's Mansion.
Although Zhao Jin was not a military commander, this study was as simple as a military commander's, with no extraneous ornaments or ornaments.
This is serious for Zhao Qian, that is, it is simple.
He frowned and looked at Zhao Jin, "Why isn't this study well repaired?"
"Your Majesty has misunderstood. I don't like having too many things in the study." Zhao Jin's voice was very calm, without any ups and downs, which was slightly different from usual.
Zhao Qian's eyes narrowed slightly. Did Zhao Jin just hear or see something?
But Zhao Qian didn't see any clues in Zhao Jin's expression.
Even if Zhao Jin had known his identity before, if he had really seen the scene just now or heard his conversation with Ning Huan, he would not be as calm as he is now.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian relaxed and chuckled, "I don't know what your hobby is. What's the point of having an empty study room? I will give you some ornaments later to fill it up."
Without waiting for Zhao Jin to refuse, Zhao Qian said directly: "Lest others think that the Duke of Guo is so poor."
Zhao Jin forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty was joking."
He went directly to the only chair in the study and sat down, "Tell me, what's the emergency."
Qi Jiahan kept searching in his mind, which thing would be more appropriate to use to prevaricate His Majesty?
"General Qi has received a report that Li Longguo has learned that the eldest prince's strategy has been exposed, and there have been frequent changes recently."
Zhao Jin said in a deep voice, his eyebrows furrowing in response, appearing to be very troubled by this.
Zhao Qian did not have any more doubts. It was normal for Lilong State to take action after receiving the news after such a long time.
He slapped the armrest vigorously, eyes wide open, "That's unreasonable! Qi Jiahan!"
"I'm here!"
"If a war breaks out, are you sure?"
Qi Jiahan said without any hesitation: "I will definitely beat the crap out of Li Long!"
"Okay!" Zhao Qian felt much relieved.
However, Zhao Jin poured cold water on Zhao Qian, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the ministers in the DPRK may not necessarily agree to your Majesty's sending troops. Furthermore, we also need food, grass, military equipment and other cooperation."
Zhao Qian's face tightened, "Huh, I don't agree. Should I just let Long Guo plot against Zhao Guo?!"
Zhao Jin and Qi Jiahan were both silent.
"Qi Jiahan, just prepare. Once the move to establish the Long Kingdom is too big and threatens the Zhao Kingdom, I will let you send troops."
Qi Jiahan responded in a deep voice: "Yes!"
"Your Majesty." Zhao Jin suddenly spoke up, cupping his hands and saying, "I would like to invite you to go out with General Qi when the time comes."
"no."
Zhao Qian directly rejected Zhao Jin's proposal without any hesitation.
The battlefield is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will face death. Now that Zhao Qian has found his sweetheart and son, who would be willing to let Zhao Jin go to the battlefield?
"Your Majesty, as a minister of the Ministry of War, wouldn't it be child's play if I have never been on the battlefield?"
Zhao Jin then added: "Although I had a fight with Beili's army before, it was just a simple encounter."
He paid a long bow to Zhao Qian and said, "Your Majesty, please grant me your permission."
Zhao Jin's words suddenly reminded Zhao Qian that the Minister of the Ministry of War would retire in half a year, and he wanted Zhao Jin to take over the post of Minister of the Ministry of War.
But if Zhao Jin had never been on the battlefield, he would undoubtedly become a source of criticism and opposition from the courtiers.
At the age of twenty-two, he took up the post of Minister of War. He had never done so before. He needed to pave the way for Zhao Jin, leaving the courtiers at that time speechless to refute.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian narrowed his eyes and changed his mind, "The Duke of Xuanping cares about Zhao. I am very relieved. I agree to this matter."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Qian and Zhao Jin chatted for a while before leaving the Duke's Mansion.
When Zhao Jin walked out of the Duke's Mansion, he saw Zhao Qian paused and looked back, with some reluctance in his eyes.
Zhao Jin's breathing was heavy for a moment. Qi Jiahan stood behind Zhao Jin, using Zhao Jin's body to block him, and poked Zhao Jin's back, "Calm down!"
Zhao Jin lowered his eyelids, and it took him a while to calm down after Zhao Qian left.
Qi Jiahan looked at Zhao Jin's expressionless look, opened his mouth, and then closed it helplessly.
In this situation, no matter what words of comfort he said, they seemed too weak.
"No matter what, you have to figure out when you can take action and what you can't do now." Qi Jiahan patted Zhao Jin on the shoulder.
He said no more, but said goodbye and returned home.
No matter how much he said now, it would be of no use. If it were him, he might not be able to endure it.
Zhao Jin stood at the door for a long time before turning back to his house. He did not go back to his own yard, but went straight to Ning Huan's yard.
Chu Weiqing was accompanying Ning Huan, and the two of them were talking and laughing.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Jin couldn't help but slow down his steps, stood for a while, and said softly: "Mother, Ah Qing."
The two of them looked up at Zhao Jin. Ning Huan looked away and patted Chu Weiqing's hand, "Go back first. Mom and Jin'er will talk for a while."
"Okay." Chu Weiqing nodded obediently, but looked at the two people with uncontrollable worry.
"Jin'er." Ning Huan said softly, "You just heard it."
Zhao Jin did not deny it. He took two steps closer to Ning Huan and said calmly: "Yes, I heard it."
Ning Huan's eyes dimmed. She should have expected this, but she still couldn't help but feel panicked. She didn't know what Jin'er would think of her.
The end justifies the means? Or...
Ning Huan stopped her thoughts in time.
"sorry."
"sorry."
The two of them spoke at the same time, and when their voices fell to the ground, both parties were stunned.
"Jin'er? You, why are you apologizing?" Ning Huan, who was worried that Zhao Jin would despise her, couldn't recover for a while.
Zhao Jin saw what Ning Huan was thinking, and he was filled with anger and had no way to vent it, but facing his only relative, he still restrained it.
"Mom, it's no use being a son. I want you to look at Zhao Qian's face."
Zhao Jin's voice was hoarse, like the sound of sand rubbing against paper, "What if..."
His Adam's apple moved, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of blood, "If I can compete with Zhao Qian, I can't help but feel wronged to my mother today."
Ning Huan could directly point at Zhao Gan's nose and scold him, or he could take Zhao Gan's heart and beat him up.
Ning Huan's eyes welled up with mist, "Jin'er, what are you talking about? You are obviously very powerful."
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