For a pig, what other strategies can you expect?

Now Feiqin goes out to the Western Regions, not Feiqin’s problem, but Lu Bu’s problem. Feiqin does not make any mistakes, but it does not mean that his subordinates do not make any mistakes, nor does it mean that his subordinates do not make any mistakes either.

『What you said makes sense..." Yang Biao nodded, 『But...we should not be in a hurry...because, there must be someone who is more anxious than us...』

Yang Xiu took a breath, "I understand."

The father and son stopped talking and sat quietly in the Sizhi Hall, like two withered figures or two spiders sitting in the middle of the net.

There are indeed people who are more anxious than the Yang father and son.

After the news was passed to Shandong, the surrounding areas of Xu County were almost boiling.

This is not only a ripples, but also a boiling water.

It was steaming and splashing everywhere.

"Send someone to inform General Le that the Hanoi recruit camp should be concentrated in Chenliu in ten days!"

"yes!"

"The Yingchuan Workshop has started and will be preparatory. Starting today, all craftsmen are not allowed to take leave and make all the equipment!"

"only!"

"Statistics on the number of cavalry war horses, and the verification of forage must not be neglected!"

"clear!"

Just like a chain reaction, when Chang'an in Guanzhong started to move, Shandong couldn't help but move with it.

The continuous commands flowed out in the Shangshu Taichung and spread around. The messengers with flag recognition on their backs eagerly occupied the middle section of all roads. The messengers who came and went would even meet on the crossroads, and then they did not care about insulting or pursuing who was the main responsibility and who was the secondary responsibility. The first thing they did when they got up was to touch the orders on their bodies, and rushed to the next stop.

In the entire Shandong, from north to south, the generals of the Cao Xiahou clan gathered together, with serious faces leading the troops to practice, checking weapons, food, or patrolling the place. Everyone had a serious look on their faces, and their smile seemed to be temporarily erased from their lives, but there was only seriousness and tension left.

There is no way not to be nervous...

Even the civil servants in the Prime Minister's Office were equally nervous, coming in and out, carrying texts, passing orders, or collecting all clues, just to provide them to several major figures in the Prime Minister's Office for evaluation, review and reference.

The prices in the market rose inadvertently, and then the store clerk walked out of the store again and again, took off the water sign, wiped off the original price, and wrote down the new price, which caused a new wave of wail, and then another wave of robbery.

"The cavalry is going to go to the Western Regions!"

"Have you heard that? Someone is going to conquer the Western Regions..."

People in the market and countryside were also passing news to each other, then looked sad and sighed, "I can't live this life..."

Perhaps it was because the walls of the palace were too high, or perhaps it was because the walls of the palace were too thick, which affected the ripples in Shandong and spread out, and Liu Xie could be said to have received the news in the end.

Liu Xie was silent and waved his hand to let Xiao Huang go down.

He stood up, with his hands behind his back, wandering around the empty palace hall like a little old man.

The hall is quiet, and the curtains rustle when they sway.

Liu Xie's footsteps echoed in the hall, but he could not escape the door of the hall. He seemed to be trapped in the hall, wandering back and forth, unconsciously circled around.

Everything he did was destroyed again...

Once again.

Liu Xie had just acted like he was a farmer and summoned the old farmers to do the experimental field. Liu Xie tried his best to go to the experimental field every now and then, either summoning officials to study the theory, or asking local old farmers to go to the fields to work from time to time. What is it for? Is it really for those acres of land or the bites of Zhuanghe in the field?

However, the sweat and reputation that had been flowing before were not worth mentioning and vulnerable in the face of the news coming from Guanzhong.

Now Zhuang He in the experimental field cannot see any results, so naturally he cannot attract more people's attention.

All Shandong are now staring, listening, and paying attention to the changes in Guanzhong. Who cares about Liu Xie’s farming?

As the sun sets, the bright red light shines at Liu Xie's feet.

It seems extremely bright and bright, but the sunset will not last long, and the rest are silence and coldness.

"ah……"
Chapter completed!