Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Zhao Ji raised his hand and patted Shen Kuo's shoulder gently:

"That being the case, what's the difference if it's one day earlier or one day later?"

"At this moment, all the courtiers who have made great achievements in this battle have gathered in the Jinluan Palace."

"A grand celebration banquet will be held there later."

"What would this celebration be like without the many heroes of your Ministry of Industry?"

Shen Kuo frowned and looked slightly ashamed:

"But……"

"But the weapons and equipment of our Ministry of Industry are not perfect."

"Until now, there are still so many defects that have not been resolved."

"If that's the case, how can you receive such a reward?"

But after Zhao Ji heard this, his expression immediately changed:

"Today on the frontal battlefield, it is because of these ten tanks and combat vehicles manufactured by your Ministry of Industry that we can successfully defeat the enemy at the cost of only hundreds of soldiers being injured and killed. 30 troops.”

"So and so, if it doesn't count as merit, then what does?"

"Now I order all the officials from the Ministry of Industry to go to the Jinluan Hall as soon as possible to participate in the celebration meeting. No violation is allowed!"

This time, it was held at the celebration meeting in Jinluan Hall.

Zhao Ji not only asked the imperial dining room to prepare countless delicacies for the generals and officials involved in this battle.

He even took out a full 100 million taels of gold and silver, as well as countless jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, antiques and other items from the treasury to reward all the meritorious officials here.

The reason why Zhao Ji did this was very simple.

Because he knew very well that some of the officials under his command liked yellow and white things.

When you see the countless gold and silver, your face will be filled with excitement.

And some?

On the contrary, I like things like jewelry, calligraphy and painting, antiques, and jade.

But he sneered at those yellow and white things.

Because of this, Zhao Ji prepared such a wide variety of gold, silver, and property today to reward the civil and military officials who performed outstandingly in this battle.

And for the soldiers who were injured and killed in this battle.

Zhao Ji was not stingy at all.

They handed over the pension gold and silver to their corresponding generals.

After the banquet, they all went down one after another.

room.

The civil and military officials were eating the wine, meat and food in front of them, holding the gold, silver and jewelry in their hands.

Everyone looked extremely excited.

And when the banquet was over, all the courtiers and officials were all red-faced and tipsy.

Some generals with a rather rough temperament, after acquiring a lot of gold and silver jewelry, thought it was troublesome to carry them in their arms, so they just took them with them.

There were also some officials from the Ministry of Industry who were good at calligraphy and painting. At this time, they were holding their treasures and ran home briskly, as if they were afraid of being snatched away on the way.

The very low-ranking officials under Shen Kuo are not even qualified to enter the imperial court.

But today, I was able to have a meal with the adults in his family and receive the reward together.

Forget about the excitement in my heart.

After all, the rewards they received today were ten times or even dozens of times more than the amount of silver they could get in a full year in the past.

After the celebration banquet ended, Zhao Ji also drank a lot of wine.

While feeling happy in his heart, he quickly walked towards the courtyard where Sister Zhong Sijin lived.

Originally, he wanted to sleep under a big quilt with the two sisters.

But there's nothing I can do, that kind of Xi Jin's face is really too thin.

As soon as Zhao Ji said this thought, he felt a sudden pain in his calf.

But it was the kind of moment when Xi Jin's face turned red, she raised her little foot and gave it to him.

Although Zhao Ji was full of resentment in his heart, he was a man with many clever ideas:

They both disagree, right?

Well, if that doesn't work, after I'm done with the flowers, I can drag you over here.

When I see it, where can you escape to?

If we go by the past, Zhao Ji's idea will naturally not come to fruition.

After all, the two sisters now live together.

If Zhao Ji wanted to do it, it would be easy.

But with the flowers planted today, it was as if there was suddenly a different person on the bed.

She is so charming and charming.

When he was excited, a pair of small feet hooked Zhao Ji's back with great tenacity.

After all the strength in Zhao Ji's body was exhausted, he curled up in his arms and fell asleep like a kitten.

At this time, Zhong Sijin, who was lying in the side room, had already turned red with embarrassment.

And what's going on in the heart and mind is even more unbearable.

It's not that Zhong Sijin is a naturally slutty girl, it's actually that the noise between his sister and that annoying guy just now was too loud.

It's even so big that I can't avoid it even with my two small hands covering my ears.

In the end, he didn't resist so much, just like a brocade, and just listened with his little head raised.

Listen and listen, it becomes like this.

Zhong Sijin wanted to go to the master bedroom, stretched out her little hand and pinched Zhao Ji hard several times.

But I was afraid that after I got there, I would be dragged to bed by that old pervert.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he could only bury his little head in the bed and force himself to sleep.

But how can the hotness in the body subside in this way?

The next morning.

The three of them were having breakfast together.

After planting flowers, he noticed that his little sister's mental state was very poor and she was yawning from time to time.

When he was puzzled, he asked with great concern:

"Xiao Jin, didn't you rest last night?"

"Why do you get so angry even when you're eating?"

Zhong Sijin suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand on the table.

Immediately, he glanced at his sister very embarrassedly:

"You're not my sister yet..."

"Sister, your..."

"Yours, your singing voice is so loud and beautiful?"

"Even if my sister wants to sleep peacefully next door, it's simply impossible."

"It's really, really annoying."

"I don't know, I don't know, please keep your voice down..."

The gentle face of Zhongfanhua was suddenly startled, but after pondering for a long time, she still didn't quite understand what her sister meant:

"Xiao Jin, singing?"

"What song?"

"Sister, the whole day yesterday, never, never..."

As Zhong Fanhua talked, he suddenly understood what his little sister meant.

When she was shy and blushing, she suddenly stretched out her slender hand, wanting to pinch her little sister hard.

But that girl like Jin is a martial arts practitioner after all, and her reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.