"Okay, you are all rare heroes in the world, don't always focus on those women."

Xu Shiyang clapped his hands and motioned for Jin Ming and the other Goryeo envoys to stand up and end the topic of captives.

"Although we have liberated Liaoshen, this war is not over yet."

徐世杨 says:

"There are still nearly 20,000 Tartar soldiers in Liaobei who have completed Yan Zonggan and Wanyan Zongwang, and only by eliminating them can Liaodong be able to achieve peace, so next, you must make persistent efforts to eliminate the remnants of the Tartar army in the shortest possible time, remember that you must not let the tiger return to the mountain!"

"Yes!"

With a bang, all the generals of the Qi army stood up from their chairs, and dozens of pairs of heels slammed, bang!

……

The conference season at the end of the fifth year and the beginning of the sixth year of Longdao did not go smoothly due to the urgency of the war.

Last year's revenue has already been calculated, including the traditional agricultural tax, salt tax, customs duties, profits paid by state-owned factories, value-added tax and stamp duty of private and joint factories, mine income, sea trade income, etc., and so on, and the actual fiscal revenue is equivalent to 63.5 million stone (6.35 billion catties).

The capital absorbed by the bank, the proceeds from the sale of domestic and foreign debts, and the investment of the wealthy families in Jiangbei are not included in the fiscal revenue, which is equivalent to 55 million stones.

The rapid growth of income is scary, but the part of the investment absorbed will have to be repaid in the future, and there will be interest attached to it.

And, a headache is that last year's spending is not yet accurately calculated.

Because the Liaoshen war situation has not really ended, the mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops across the country, and the actions of more than 200,000 war auxiliaries on the front line, the consumption of each day is an astonishing number.

This battle is not over, and no matter how you calculate it, you can't get it right.

What is known at present is that, in addition to the final special war expenses, the actual expenditure of various departments of the Qi State in Longdao in the five years totaled 87 million stone (including the part of the absorbed funds invested in reproduction), and the fiscal surplus was 31.5 million stone.

However, if we calculate the war expenses of the special allocation, this year it is ironclad that we will swallow up part of the surplus of the previous political participation.

Fortunately, everyone has come from that miserable day ten years ago, and everyone knows very well what this war means for everyone, so no one has any objections to the military's war budget.

It's just that everyone is waiting, waiting for the outcome of the war.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the sixth year of Longdao, a fast horse galloped into Quancheng.

The soldier guarding the gate tried to stop him, but the knight repeated in a hoarse voice as he galloped his horse:

"Our army liberated Liaoshen, and the Tartar puppet emperor surrendered! We've won! ”

"Our army liberated Liaoshen, and the Tartar puppet emperor surrendered! We've won! ”

"Our army liberated Liaoshen, and the Tartar puppet emperor surrendered! We've won! ”

"Whew! Victorious!! ”

After a short silence, everyone who heard the news cheered in unison, some people couldn't wait to light firecrackers, and the streets were full of people singing and dancing.

The sound spread from outside the city to the city, and from the neighborhoods to Schönbrunn Palace.

Xu Muhe, the king of Qi, who was holding a meeting on the six-year work plan of Longdao in the Qinzheng Hall of Meiquan Palace, heard the sound on the street, raised his head suspiciously, and the originally nervous and orderly participants began to mumble something quietly, and everyone turned their heads to each other, guessing what the sudden cheers outside meant.

In fact, there is no need to guess, everyone knows why the people will be so jubilant at this time.

King Qi threw down the pen in his hand, pushed open the table, and walked quickly to the gate of the Qinzheng Palace, where he stood and listened.

"Our army liberated Liaoshen, and the Tartar puppet emperor surrendered! We've won! ”

Vague voices drifted from afar, followed by louder cheers from the people.

The sound of waves rushed towards us like a tsunami, and at this moment, even the cold air in the wax moon became scorching.

It was as if the whole Spring City, no, the whole world was boiling at this moment.

Now it's possible to determine exactly what happened.

Xu Muhe took a deep breath and pressed the laughter that had reached his lips back into his stomach.

'Pay attention to the image, pay attention to the image. ’

King Qi frantically reminded himself, but the corners of his mouth were still irrepressibly upward, and they were almost grinning to the root of his ears.

After a long time, Xu Muhe turned around and returned to his seat and said in the voice that was as calm as possible: "The boys have won. ”

"Woo Ha !!"

The sudden cheers almost toppled the roof of the Qinzheng Palace, but King Qi was not angry, because he himself almost cheered along with him.

"Hooray!"

"Long live His Royal Highness King Qi!"

Someone shouted Xu Muhe's favorite slogan at the moment, of course, he still had some regrets, because everyone shouted long live the emperor.

However, I think it's not very far from him hearing this slogan, right?

Xu Muhe proudly imagined a bright future, and at the same time enjoyed the reverence of others.

The atmosphere at the scene was such that of course the meeting could not go smoothly, and everyone was cheering and waiting.

After a while, the knight of Lubu Feijie finally entered the Qinzheng Palace, and he dismounted at the main gate of Schönbrunn Palace, and then galloped all the way to the gate of the Qinzheng Palace as fast as he could, where he stood and shouted:

"Your Highness! Our army liberated Liaoshen, and the Tartar puppet emperor surrendered! We've won! ”

"Hooray!"

"Congratulations to His Highness!"

The officials in the Qinzheng Hall fell to their knees, as if they were worshipping the real emperor.

Xu Muhe waved his hand with a smile: "Okay, come on, arrange for this warrior to go down to rest, and reward him with a hundred stone food stamps." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness! Long live His Royal Highness King Qi!! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen." After Lubu Feijie's messenger went to rest, Xu Muhe pretended to say to the officials attending the meeting: "I'm happy and happy, our work hasn't been done yet, let's continue the meeting." ”

"Yes!" Everyone bowed down and received the command.

Some people thought: 'It is worthy of His Royal Highness King Qi, this ability to not be shocked by honor and disgrace is really not something that ordinary people can have. ’

In fact, Xu Muhe was more excited than everyone present, so much so that the hand holding the pen began to tremble slightly.

"Where did you just say?" King Qi asked in the calmest voice possible, "The population problem is right?" How much population are planned to be added this year? ”

"Back to Your Highness." An official of the household department stood up and replied: "The original plan of the household department was to increase the population above the civilian level to 4 million, 500,000 common people, and 500,000 slaves by the end of this year. ”

"However, we have recovered Liaodong, this number is no longer countable, and the new plan will have to wait for the existing population statistics in Liaodong to be decided."

"Well, that's right." Xu Muhe said: "The household department also has to consider the problem of the population of Shanxi. Lone can tell you that this king intends to recover Shanxi this year, and count all the population there into the population of our country. ”