Ning Weimo asked: "Let's think about other things first. Can we move some of them over?"

Zhao Miaoxin and Yao Xinyuan looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

It's not that you can't move it, but you don't dare to. If the spare money is moved, the court may be just one small thing away from bankruptcy.

"Two adults."

Ning Weimo said: "I had a careful chat with General Ning Haitang in southern Xinjiang. She said that a batch of grain and grass can be transferred from Guzhu. In the past two or three years, Guzhu has been peaceful and the harvest is good."

Yao Xinyuan said: "That's much better."

Zhao Miaoxin asked: "Can we recruit another batch from Dongbo?"

Ning Weimo said: "Then it seems too much to bully others. The fight was at someone else's house, and they were beaten to pieces. You still want to eat their food?"

Zhao Miaoxin sighed: "It would be easier to talk about if Dongbo could be turned into Dayu Prefecture."

Ning Weimo said: "Whether Dongbo will become a state in Dayu depends on how the Northern Expedition goes."

Zhao Miaoxin said: "We captured Zong Zheng Shiquan alive. This is a great blessing that has not happened in two hundred years. But if this happens, the Loufan people will fight this battle with all their strength..."

Ning Weimo said: "The greatest blessing that Dayu has experienced in two hundred years is not that he captured Zongzheng Shiquan, but that he gave birth to a Supreme Saint."

If it hadn't been for the twenty years of hard work of the Supreme Saint King, Dayu might have been like a hollow and rotten tree. If the wind was strong, it would suddenly collapse.

The Supreme Sage spent twenty years of hard work to rescue Dayu, a giant tree that was about to collapse.

Nowadays, a genius like General Lin Ye has emerged. This is Dayu's good fortune.

If not, even if Emperor Loufan was captured by Dayu, Dayu might choose to send him back politely after thinking for a long time.

At least, more than 20 years ago, Dayu did not dare to think of attacking Lou Fan.

"You have to fight this battle even if you tighten your belt, and you have to tighten your belly even if you tighten your belly!"

Ning Weimo stood up, glanced at everyone in the office and said: "Everyone can imagine that this battle is inevitable. We are His Majesty's stewards. How the General fights, and whether he can fight happily depends on whether we can.

Everything is planned.”

"Withstanding the offensive of the Loufan people in the first three months, it is a good opportunity for the general to send his troops north. If the Northern Expedition succeeds this time, Dayu will usher in a prosperous age that has not been seen in two hundred years!"

He cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, we can all see you."

The two assistant ministers and a group of ministers clasped their fists at the same time: "This is a great blessing for us!"

Ning Wei finally said: "We should do our best!"
Chapter completed!