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As the morning light rose, the palace gates opened and the court officials entered the Golden Palace in order of rank and status.

Xie Nanxing, who had to escort Shen Jinmo to court every day, stood in the front room of the carriage. He did not turn around and get into the carriage until the tall and burly figure disappeared from his sight.

The carriage window was wide open and there was no military instruction in the carriage. Yang Huai fanned himself faster and faster with the folding fan in his hand, but he still couldn't suppress the sweat on his forehead.

The hot morning breeze is mixed with a hint of coolness. Others still feel a little hot, but it is the most addictive comfort for Xie Nanxing all year round.

Xie Nanxing glanced at Yang Huai, and said smugly, "I told you not to follow me and stay in the room with ice, but you didn't listen. Now you know you were wrong."

"I know I was wrong." Yang Huai poured Xie Nanxing half a cup of warm tea: "But I will dare to do it again next time."

"How is Dingxi County?"

Half a month after Yang Huai returned, this was the first time Xie Nanxing asked him about his business: "Two words: rich."

"This kind of wealth is not hidden among wealthy merchants and officials, but hidden in every household."

Yang Huai thought for a while and said, "In Dingxi County now, as long as you are not lazy, everyone there can have enough food and warm clothes."

Xie Nanxing, who was well-informed, had only heard that Dingxi County had emerged from the shadow of natural disasters, but had never heard that the people of Dingxi County lived a better life than the people of the Divine Capital.

If this news did not reach Xia Hong's ears, not only would the officials and people of Dingxi County keep their mouths shut, but the jealous officials around him would also have to keep their mouths shut.

Finally, Shen Jinmo intercepted all the information that had escaped the net and intended to be passed to Xia Hong.

The master of Dingxi County is really good at using tricks.

The cooperation between his Shen Jinmo and that master was seamless.

"Don't show off your wealth to others. Tell your subordinates to keep their mouths shut. Don't let Sihai Pavilion become the second Shuangxing Tower."

"Master, don't worry. I have already reminded those people."

The carriage passed by Shuangxing Tower. The bustling crowd of the past had long disappeared. Occasionally, there were a few customers who wanted to go but didn't dare to, making the shop look extremely desolate.

"We still can't lose the stronghold in the capital of the gods. Think of a way to let Sihai Pavilion return quietly. It would be best if you personally lead people to cause trouble on the opening days until Sihai Pavilion can no longer open."

The more injustices they suffer, the more these people, who are already looking to vent their anger, will want to protect Sihai Pavilion and spend money on it.

The master and servant discussed the expansion of Sihai Pavilion on the way back. After Xie Nanxing returned home, he buried himself in the study.

All the variables used to be around Shen Jinmo and him, but with the undercurrents surging recently, Xie Nanxing always felt that there were some stirrings everywhere in the mountains and rivers of Daxia.

Holding the pen in his hand, he wrote big characters one by one on the rice paper. After writing about five or six big characters, Xie Nanxing's pen stopped at the last stroke of the character "洲".

That chess game, that great victory in the East that was mentioned in front of him, and that battle situation that had not yet been announced in front of all the civil and military officials in the court, all pointed to one person.

Korean continent.

Xia Hong's warning was not as light as saying that people with different beliefs cannot work together, but that if Xie Nanxing did not leave Shen Jinmo, those people he once cared about would end up like Wu Cixiu.

If Xie Nanxing doesn't leave, he will end up in repeated desperate situations and will eventually die from internal exhaustion.

The day when the news of Han Zhou's great victory was officially transmitted back to the capital, was the day when his great disaster would come.

Xia Hong, you have such a vicious mind.

Xie Nanxing stood up from the desk and paced around the study room again and again.

Shen Jinmo would scheme to protect Xia Che and Chen Luo because Xia Che and Chen Luo were the core figures that determined Shen Jinmo's success or failure.

But Han Zhou has never been someone Shen Jinmo needs to protect with all his might.

Xie Nanxing, in order to protect Hanzhou, he must leave behind a general who can water his horses on the battlefield for this country.

"Ahuai."

His voice was filled with urgency, and Yang Huai hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in: "Master, go ahead."

"Take Xiao Gao with you and buy all the Daxia Geography that can be bought now."

Grabbing Yang Huai's wrist, he said, "Be low-key and don't let anyone know that it was the Xie family that wanted the geography book."

There is not much that Xie Nanxing can control, except for the right time, right place and right people.

The extremely advantageous terrain is the most certain thing nowadays.

The Golden Throne Hall was filled with joy due to the news of the great victory on the front line. Xun Xiang, who was standing at the forefront of the civil officials alongside Shen Jinmo, was observing the fluctuations in people's hearts and trying his best to guess what Xia Hong was thinking at the moment.

The day after the urgent letter that traveled eight hundred miles back to the Divine Capital, Xun Xiang already knew that the Eastern Territory had won.

He had another letter in his hand, which had been kept for some time.

And today is the best time for that memorial to be published.

After walking out of the queue, Xun Xiang knelt down towards Xia Hong and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

With just one word, the palace returned to peace.

Xia Hong nodded, and Eunuch Lin said loudly, "Play."

Xun Xiang stood up with the help of the young eunuch and bowed his head and said, "The Eastern Japanese sent a letter asking for peace half a month ago. I couldn't tell whether it was true or not, so I sent someone to investigate."

"Last night, another letter of peace request written by the Emperor of East Japan was delivered to me. I have concluded that East Japan's request for peace is indeed true."

Xun Xiang did not mention a word about the results of the investigation and suppressed the news because, as the prime minister of a country, he subconsciously wanted to protect the country.

After all, Xia Hong once helped the Eastern Japanese retreat unscathed because of this letter of peace when our army had a clear advantage.

Now that the outcome of the war has been decided, seeing such a great victory, how can we bear not to uproot the Eastern Japanese and prevent future troubles?

Xia Hong took the translated letter of surrender from Eunuch Lin and cast a cold gaze at Xun Xiang.

The humiliation he suffered in the East Japanese affair was the biggest failure in Xun Xiang's life.

From the day the Han siblings led their troops to the battle, Xun Xiang had been guarding against the letters of peace that came from various channels.

No matter how important his life and death is, it is not as important as the lives of the people of this country and this land.

Kneeling on the ground, Xun Xiang prostrated himself and admitted his fault: "The people under my command are incompetent and have delayed military intelligence. I beg the emperor to punish them."

There was a moment of silence, and Xia Hong swallowed the dullness in his heart.

On second thought, Xun Xiang delivered the news at the right time.

Xia Hong's blame also subsided silently: "Since this is related to the Eastern Japanese, it is understandable to be cautious."

"But the handling of this matter was indeed biased. First, I will fine Xun Xiang for half a year, and order the Ministry of Personnel to start investigating the merits and demerits of the relevant personnel immediately."

If Xun Xiang guessed the king's current intention correctly, he could also guess where the sword in the king's hand would point to next.

How can Xun Xiang's heart be at peace?