"Bang."

The sound of the elegant door of the hall closing gently came, and Xu Yuan directly collapsed back to the soft couch slightly tired.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Hua Hong got up and left directly, and only Xu Yuan and Bai Muxi were left in the hall room for a while.

Xu Yuan didn't speak, and Bai Muxi didn't dare to speak.

But after a stick of incense, Bai Muxi still couldn't hold it back, knelt on the ground, and moved towards Xu Yuan in a stumbling manner, and a pleasant voice sounded softly:

"Childe.. Mu Xi had previously learned some superficial knowledge of the military formation, and the requirements for the composition of the military formation for ordnance were actually not high, and only the spirit blade was needed to form an army. ”

The voice fell, Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her, as if he was smiling:

"Why didn't you say this, now that the money has been spent, isn't it a little too late to say this?"

Bai Muxi was stunned for a moment, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly explained:

"The young man is not allowed to intervene, Mu Xi should obey, Hua Gong has not gone far yet, he regrets it at this time, he should agree."

Xu Yuan stared at her for a few breaths, shook his head slightly, and said:

"I'm kidding."

"You're right, the composition of the military formation is mainly people, and it is true that each person can be equipped with a spirit blade to initially form an army, but once on the battlefield, without the protection of the armor, the mortality rate of the soldiers will become very high, and now the armor formation can provide a small increase in the resonance of the military formation, so it must not be saved in terms of ordnance."

Speaking of this, Xu Yuan sat up slightly straight, and a smile curled up on the corner of his lips:

"Xiaobai, if I go to Hua Hong now, if I really go to the battlefield, your people will all become cannon fodder, are you sure you are willing to let me go to him?"

The purple yarn fell, Bai Muxi's red lips opened, and she lowered her eyes:

"I don't want to."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"I'm honest this time, I thought you'd say something but for my good."

When Bai Muxi heard this joke, her heart immediately relaxed, and she pursed her lips and smiled:

"If the son wishes, Mu Xi can say it now."

Xu Yuan snorted lightly and waved his hand:

"Come on, it doesn't smell like that anymore."

Bai Muxi groaned a little, climbed onto the soft couch, sat on Xu Yuan's side, left him a straight silhouette, and said while pouring wine for him:

"Childe, I'm afraid your move will make the Heilin Army dissatisfied."

Xu Yuan glanced at her with interest:

"Oh? How so? I'm using my own money. ”

After pouring the wine, Bai Muxi's soft body turned slightly sideways, reached out and handed the wine glass to Xu Yuan, and said softly:

"The people of the Seven Cities are independent of the Heilin Army, and you, as the heir of the Prime Minister's Mansion, are so favoritism, even if you don't involve the law of etiquette, they will inevitably have some complaints in their hearts."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan frowned slightly, he was thinking about other things, but he didn't take this into account for the time being.

But then there was some amusement in my heart.

Although it is a small land, after all, it is also the No. 1 leader of the remnants of the underground palace, and Bai Muxi sees these interests very thoroughly.

The Black Lin Army may not account for these, but it may also, after all, people do not suffer from widowhood and unevenness.

Although the source of his batch of silver money did not come from the Xiangguo Mansion, if there were no remnants of the underground palace, this batch of ordnance and materials would be theirs.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan shook his head:

"I don't have to worry about that."

"Huh?" Bai Muxi was surprised.

Xu Yuan pointed in the direction of the door and said with a chuckle:

"Old Man Hua will help me deal with it, the Heilin Army won't know about it."

The finance of the prime minister was completely separated from the military affairs.

The high-level officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion all know that this is the bottom line of Lord Xiangguo.

Whoever dares to cross the line to touch the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce on the Heilin Army's side, then the father will definitely not be merciful.

With this layer of restrictions, although the scale of this batch of ordnance is large, as long as Hua Hong and Lou Ji deliberately cover it up for him, the Heilin Army will not receive any news.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's heart was relaxed for a while.

This is probably the role of the lineage.

Other high-level officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion may be suspicious of him, the crown prince, and even reject, but Hua Hong and Lou Ji's old sister are firmly on his side.

Take the glass and drink it all.

Xu Yuan chuckled softly:

"But thank you, I just thought about other things, but I didn't notice this."

Bai Muxi's eyes blinked, and he said softly:

"Other things. Mu Xi is willing to share the burden for his son. ”

After thinking about it slightly, Xu Yuan still said softly:

"I'm wondering what to do with what the old man said to me at the end."

"The last words?"

"The families responsible for the production of ordnance."

“.”

Xiaobai's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, and she didn't know how to answer this.

Because it involves her knowledge blind spot.

The Seven Cities Alliance is so big, and some of the sword and soldier production are directly connected by these priests, and there is no family in the underground palace at all.

Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, Xu Yuan didn't care, and said leisurely to himself:

"Mr. Hua's last words are a reminder to me that these people are trying to form a military-industrial complex."

"Military industry .. Complexes? The little white eyes showed doubts.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan smiled and explained:

"It's a huge interest group composed of military production and military agencies."

Bai Muxi thought for a moment and said in a low voice:

"But. . . Aren't those families under the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce, they shouldn't be able to connect with the Black Lin Army, right? And it is difficult for scattered families to scale. ”

"So far."

Xu Yuan's voice was full of helplessness, and he said in a low voice: "If the war expands, for the sake of production efficiency, there is a high probability that these chambers of commerce in charge of the ordnance production family will be integrated, after all, the simplest spirit blades have to be reversed more than a dozen hands before they can be turned from the most upstream minerals into weapons, not to mention those cumbersome large ordnance." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Yuan sighed lightly, and handed the empty wine glass back to Xiaobai:

"And if the war worsens, there is a high probability that these metallurgical ordnance families will be allowed to directly dock with the Black Lin Army."

Bai Muxi held the wine glass, which was as white as mutton fat, and rubbed it thinly, and his eyes subconsciously revealed a trace of worry.

She could understand the stakes.

At that point, the military production capacity and military combat power of the Xiangguo Mansion will be completely released, but in the same way, the power of this group of people will be infinitely expanded, and even large enough to influence the direction of the entire Xiangfu.

Thoughts flashed, Bai Muxi suddenly smiled lightly, and said softly:

"Why should Gongzi worry, isn't there still Gong Xu?"

Even if it is really as Gongzi said in the end, then this group of people is also Xu Yinhe's descendants, as long as Xu Gong is willing, it is not difficult to deal with this batch.

Hearing this, Xu Yuanwan smiled and said:

"You're right, maybe I'm worried."

Anyway, Xu Yuan didn't say much about this matter, but he was not less worried in his heart.

His father is here, and these people really can't afford to make any waves, but the problem is that this dad is not in good health, and he has bluntly said that his life span is only about 20 years.

If the war can end within twenty years, these military-industrial complexes that have risen in the war will be re-divided, and once the war lasts longer than this time, this mess will have to be left to him Xu Yuan.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan inexplicably remembered Yuan Hao.

That madman who loves to kill.

The moment this thought came together, Xu Yuan subconsciously opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally smiled lightly.

He suddenly realized that what he was worried about now, that father had already set the layout.

Yuan Hao is a key left to him by his father.

The conquest of the Vientiane Sect, the fierce battle against the barbarians, and the slaughter of the northern territory are Xu Yinhe's accumulation of military merits for Yuan Hao, so that he can continue to improve his status in the Heilin Army, and in the subsequent wars, Yuan Hao will most likely gradually replace Zong Qingsheng and become the commander of the Heilin Army.

And when it's all over, Yuan Hao's prestige will reach its peak,

And then

On the top of that mountain, it fell like a meteor.

[The murderer of the third prince is always killed, how can a person like me die a good death? ] 】

This is what Yuan Hao and Xu Yuan said when they first met.

It is also the pawn of the black-clothed father who spanned decades and fell for him in the future after his death.

(End of chapter)