As a doctor, Wei Xiang received very high attention, and in later generations it was probably the kind of hot searches that were on the hot search every day.

Many eyes were staring at the Xiajun camp, and many people were even in the Xiajun camp.

Therefore, the movements of Wei Xiang's military training were naturally quickly written into a report and sent to the tables of those who paid great attention to him.

Lower palace, study room.

Zhao Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the report in front of him: "Building a new military camp is good. Practicing the formation queue... Uncle Ji, what is this formation queue?"

Lou Ying, who was right in front of Zhao Shuo, smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe it's some ways for their Wei family to train troops."

Zhao Shuo was silent for a moment and said, "Why is Wei's training method so unique?"

Zhao Shuo's martial arts are average and his military talents are not strong, but any sect leader in this era needed both civil and military affairs, so Zhao Shuo also had some knowledge of the methods of training.

Lou Ying yawned and said, "To be honest, the training method of any clan is kept confidential. However, I heard some rumors. It is said that Wei Xiang's training method was developed by himself, not the original training method of Wei."

"What?" Zhao Shuo's brows became more and more frowning, and he said, "Although the ancestor's methods must keep pace with the times, the reputation of Wei's bravery has long been spread throughout the Great Jin Dynasty, and it is the first-class military training technique of the Great Jin Dynasty. He doesn't use the Wei family's methods, so he is too confident, right?"

Lou Ying spread her hands and said, "This is not something I can know."

Zhao Shuo tapped the table with his finger and said, "I heard that Xun's side has made some moves recently. Zhongxing Bo asked him, two of Xun's clans to go to the Zhongjun to train troops. It seems that he is trying to find his face from here."

Lou Ying smiled and said, "Then, why don't I go to the military camp?"

Zhao Shuo pondered for a moment and said, "This is not necessary. Shibo wants to be more concerned about Wei Xiang's affairs. After his son-in-law took the wrong path, he asked his uncle to curse him and wake up."

The Scholars were indeed paying attention to Wei Xiang, so a few days later, my elder brother-in-law Shi Xie came to the Xiajun camp.

"Oh, isn't this the noble Siqing? Why, have you come to experience the life of the military camp?"

Shi Xie smiled and ignored Wei Xiang's jokes at all. Instead, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them in front of Wei Xiang: "I tell you that if you don't have fifty ginseng this time, it's impossible for me to help you in front of my father."

Wei Xiang was silent for a few seconds and said, "Do you know that your appearance is really vulgar?"

Shi Xie said: "Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black!"

"Fuck!" Wei Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "Don't always think about doing these evil ways. How much ginseng is sold per month is a fixed quota. If I give you ginseng, it is disrupting the market! There is only so much market demand. If the production increases, it will lead to a decline in unit prices. In the long run, it will damage the commercial value of ginseng!"

Shi Xie mercilessly exposed Wei Xiang: "Don't talk nonsense about these merchants to me. I'll ask you, secretly sending them to Xiagong every month. What's the ginseng in Shifu and Luan Mansion? Those are not considered disrupting the market?"

Wei Xiang said: "Then why don't you go to your father for it?"

Shi Xie said: "Can I come to my father, and I'll still look for you?"

Wei Xiang said oh, bowed to Shi Xie: "Goodbye, I won't send you off."

Shi Xie was anxious and grabbed Wei Xiang: "You really won't give it?"

Wei Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "Let me find me the day you become the Central Army. I will give you as much as you want!"

Shi Xie was furious and snatched the long sword from Wei Xiang's waist and left.

After returning to Shi Mansion, Shi Xie immediately went to the study to meet the Daddy Shi Association.

The Shihui was obviously very busy, and he looked at the memorial in front of him and said without raising his head: "What did that bastard Wei Xiang say?"

Shi Xie smiled and said, "He said he is very confident, please rest assured, there is no problem."

Shihui said with an oh, "Then what's going on with the sword on your waist?"

Shi Xie smiled and said, "I saw this sword and thought it was good, so I snatched it from him."

Shi Hui was silent for a moment, and an inkstone flew directly towards Shi Xie's head.

"Two fools, they won't even tell lies!"

Xun Mansion.

Lin's father from the Central Bank quietly listened to Zhishou's statement and said, "What do you think of Wei Xiang's method of training troops?"

Zhishou touched his beard and said slowly: "From the news from some channels, Wei Xiang's military practice should not be the Wei family's military practice."

Lin's father in the Central Bank looked calm and said, "This is normal. Wei's military practice has always been a secret. How could Wei's family use it to train the public clan army? Do you think Wei's method can work?"

Zhishou pondered for a moment and said, "I think it's not easy to say. No matter what kind of military practice is, as long as you continue to train for a long time, it will always have some results."

Lin’s father from the Bank of China said: “Then do you think he can form combat power within two months?”

Zhishou couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter with Bo Bo? Every training for a strong army is based on years. It's not surprising that five years and eight years or even one or two generations of talents are trained. What kind of virtue is he, Wei Xiang, who can transform the lower army, who has been decadent for twenty years, in just two months?"

Lin’s father from the Central Bank said, “That’s right. Then let’s arrange it when spring is over.”

Zhishou nodded, but then asked with some concern: "If someone else saw it, would you feel that our Xun is retaliating?"

Lin's father in the Bank of China couldn't help laughing.

"I just want everyone to know that I am taking revenge!"

Jin State Palace City.

Ji Ju was in a good mood.

With Lin's father in the Bank of China, Ji Ju's power was restored to a small extent. Although he did not get much benefit, Ji Ju still felt a sense of expectation and joy that he was stepping towards regaining his power.

With such joy, Ji Ju glanced at Tu Anjia, who was respectful to him.

Since the last time he was taken away by Wei Xiang, Tu'anjia has been quite honest during this period.

Ji Yu said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Tu Anjia whispered: "I just got the result of the Wei Xiang training that I asked me to investigate before."

Ji Xi nodded and said, "Tell me."

Tu'an Jia said: "Wei Xiang seems to be adopting a new training method. The soldiers did not train battle formations or weapons, but trained something called 'formal formation'."

Ji Ji was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he said, "What is that?"

Tu Anjia smiled bitterly and said, "I can't explain it clearly, but it's indeed such a thing."

Ji Ju's face began to become a little gloomy: "Didn't the emperor's method of governing and training troops have been known for a long time? Why don't you do this?"

Ji Ju grew up in Luoyi since he was a child, and was naturally deeply influenced by the Emperor's culture of the Zhou Dynasty.

Tu Anjia said carefully: "I don't know, maybe the Prime Minister Wei has his own considerations."

Ji Ji snorted, and after a while, he said, "Forget it, Wei's military practice is also unique."

A light flashed in Tu'anjia's eyes and he said softly: "When you come back, Wei Xiang is not using Wei's military training techniques."

As soon as this sentence was said, Ji Ji's expression changed completely.
Chapter completed!