Liu Mingzhi looked at the dragon seal in Li Baiyu's hand, and was silent for a long time, and finally came back to his senses.

"Brother quit!"

Li Baiyu quietly looked at Liu Dashao's disappearing back and sighed.

"Brother-in-law, I will remember my father's last words, and I hope you will not go against your father's wishes, and you and I will tell the good story of the monarch and the minister."

"As long as you don't rebel, you can toss at will outside the life-saving decree given to you by your father, and you can avoid death!"

"I will definitely be more tolerant than my father, my father will rule the world, and the burden of the first emperor of the ages will be handed over to me, and I will definitely not live up to the title of the first emperor of the ages."

After Liu Mingzhi got out of the palace, he turned over and rushed directly to the Yamen of the Ministry of War, and the affairs of the Western Regions could not be ignored, in case it really came to the time when Zhang Mo had to return to help, the stability of the Western Regions was the biggest problem.

The special court uniform made by the auxiliary minister on his body ordered Liu Dashao to rush all the way to the Yamen of the Ministry of Household Unimpeded, and rushed directly to the office room of Song Yu, the secretary of the Ministry of War.

"Xiaguan see Dingguo Gong!"

"No courtesy, Song Shangshu is here?"

"I am working in the room, please come in."

Liu Dashao was also polite and walked directly into the room.

Song Yu was holding a fine annotation with his head down, and seven or eight officials were standing next to him.

"Lord Wu, this document is sent to Jiang Shangshu of the household department, here is the number of grain and grass needed by the six guards of Northern Xinjiang."

"Let him be sure to transport the first batch of grain and grass to the six cities in northern Xinjiang before the 300,000 new army iron cavalry rushes to the frontier."

"Yes!"

"Lord Mao, you will send this document to the military prison, and you will be the prisoner of Lord Zhou."

"All kinds of weapons are forged, especially arrows, and they can be made as many as they can, and they must be guaranteed to be fully supplied for the use of the army."

"Yes!"

"Lord Feng, this document will be sent to the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Industry will immediately issue a document to all the large and small state capitals of Dalong, and Chongli will summon the world's skilled craftsmen to rush to the general prison!"

"How many are enrolled!"

"Yes!"

"Master Ma'........"

Half a pillar of incense, on the table in front of Song Yu, the thick stack of documents was all swept away, and the seven or eight people in the room were all busy.

"Uncle is really a great resource!"

Song Yu, who was about to stretch his waist, was excited, and looked at Liu Dashao, who was leaning on the door of the room at some point, and looked at him with a light smile.

"When did you come, why didn't you make any sound, I want to scare Lao Tzu to death!"

"Uncle, that's how you talk to your boss? Don't be afraid that I'll put on your little shoes! ”

"......Shh

Song Yu snorted disdainfully, picked up the tea on the side and tasted it slowly.

"This is the old man's military department, not the court, you need to maintain your identity as an auxiliary minister, you are an auxiliary minister if you give face to the old man, and if you don't give you face, you are nothing."

"What's the matter, you're still going to let the old man stand up and salute you?"

"Believe it or not, the old man snapped twice, and you couldn't find the north with a big mouth!"

"I've only eaten a full meal for a few days, and I dare to put up a fight against the old man."

"Believe it or not, the old man broke his leg for you, and your father has to laugh happily with the old man."

Liu Dashao looked at Song Yu's 'disdain' for himself, smiled bitterly, shook his head, walked towards the chair on the side and sat down.

"Believe, how dare the little nephew not believe what the uncle said."

"With the character of my old man, I guess it will be fine if you kill me."

"Who let you be the hardcore brothers who went to the Qinglou together!"

Song Yu glared at the poor-mouthed Liu Dashao angrily: "It's good to understand." ”

"What's the matter, it's been four or five months of dereliction of duty, and suddenly the old man's military department has any advice?"

"Is there something the old man is not doing well, and I plan to give a few pointers."

Liu Dashao shrugged helplessly: "Uncle, how can I have the courage, I will come to the military department classic library to see the books about the countries of the Western Regions." ”

Song Yu nodded in a daze: "It seems that Your Majesty has told you everything, and the question of whether to let Zhang Mo come back to help us is divided into opinions, and we have quarreled several times and have not been finalized!" ”

Liu Dashao looked at Song Yu curiously, Song Yu, as the secretary of the Ministry of War, has the right to supervise the world's soldiers and horses, although he has no command power, but his strategic vision is also extraordinary.

He was curious about Song Yu's opinion on the matter.

"Uncle, it's better for Zhang Mo to come back than you mean, or not to come back!"

Song Yu was silent for a moment and said categorically: "Come back!" With more than 200,000 elite soldiers, the battle will have unexpected effects after it unfolds. ”

"Don't forget that you only brought 400,000 soldiers and horses when you went west, and 100,000 were only auxiliaries!"

"200,000 elite soldiers is a strength that no one dares to underestimate!"

"If the matter of the return of these 200,000 army divisions to the dynasty is kept secret, and used as a surprise soldier who penetrates the heart of the enemy, it will definitely make many enemies return home."

Hearing this, Liu Dashao stood up and slowly paced up in the room.

"But what should I do about the stability of the Western Regions, the consideration of those adults is indeed a problem!"

"If there is no deterrence from the Anxi Protectorate, the turmoil in the Western Regions will also be mixed into the overall situation of the Three Kingdoms' conquest, and no one can say for sure what unexpected things will happen at that time."

"The Western Regions have been defeated, but no one dares to guarantee whether the countries of the Western Regions are really attributed to me."

Song Yu looked at Liu Dashao with strange eyes: "That! ”

"I want to see if your little wife and concubine are really true to you!"

"You can also be merciful on a trip, so that the beauty is looking forward to the return of the king, yes!"

Liu Dashao looked at Song Yu's narrow eyes blankly: "Uncle, how can you slander people's innocence out of thin air, the little nephew is merciful everywhere, but I don't have a lot of love for one, when did I have a little wife and concubine in the Western Regions!" ”

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk ............nonsense"

As Liu Dashao spoke, a healthy-complexion, tall and boldly dressed, and a shadow full of exotic customs flashed in his mind!

The pair of eyes that are very different from the Central Plains woman, looking at her with affection and vein, although she has not seen her for many years, but in retrospect, it was vaguely yesterday.

"Liu Mingzhi, will you come back? I'm waiting for you in Gumo! ”

"Liu Mingzhi, can I go to Tianjing to find you?"

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and looked at Song Yu tentatively: "Gu Mo Rongrong? ”

Song Yu mouthed Nunu in the south courtyard of the yamen and threw a key: "Go to the classic library to see it yourself!" ”

Liu Mingzhi sighed, he didn't have the heart to laugh, nodded towards Song Yu with a complicated face, grabbed the key and walked towards the library of the military department.

After a while, Liu Dashao looked at the dense books, letters, and documents on the wooden shelf.

Western regions!

Liu Dashao found the wooden frame with the label of the Western Regions and walked over, looked through the stacks of documents casually, found a stack of letters with complete fire paint, took them down, sat on the chair next to him, hesitated, opened them and looked through them.

The documents of the Anzai Prefecture were all passed on in a folded way, and the letters could only be letters from private individuals.

The stack in his hand is full of letters signed by Gumo Country, but there is no one in the name, maybe no one in the military department cares about a letter from a strange country thousands of miles away!

"When will you return!"

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