The crown prince? Isn't that the future emperor
Who is Fuyou Xiangjun? He mentions the prince as soon as he opens his mouth. He has a powerful backer.
This was the first thought of the old patriarch when he heard this. He looked at Cao Suixin with more respect.
Cao Suixin had already left with the list, but Nan Nan stayed.
"My junior sister is a very direct person, so when you get along with her in the future, just tell her what you need."
Speaking of which, Fuyou and the prince have a pretty good personal relationship, so Nannan doesn't care about this matter.
Anyway, the prince has always been caring towards the people in the palace.
It was the first time that Nan Nan entrusted Cao Suixin with something so solemnly, and she was extremely happy.
Taking the list, he rushed into the palace to find the prince.
The prince looked at Cao Suixin, who rushed in excitedly, with some curiosity: "What are you doing? You look so happy?"
Cao Suixin chuckled: "My senior brother finally arranged something for me to do."
"Do you think he also thinks I've grown up and become more reliable? This is a big deal."
The prince frowned and asked, "What did your senior brother ask you to do?"
Cao Suixin chuckled: "Let me take care of a large group of people! And we have to set up a Shenji Camp."
After hearing the three words "Shenjiying", the prince began to take the matter seriously.
"You said your senior brother handed over the Shenji Camp to you?"
Such an important organization was handed over to Cao Suixin. The prince was keeping an eye on Cao Suixin. Did Brother Nannan take a fancy to Cao Suixin's luck
Cao Suixin tilted his head and looked at the prince: "Why are you looking at me like that, and are you surprised?"
"What happened to the Shenji Camp? Can't I take charge of it? Do you know the Shenji Camp?"
The prince nodded: "I'm just surprised that your senior brother suddenly values you so much."
"Are you here just to share this joy with me? Or is there something else?"
After the prince said this, Cao Suixin remembered that he really had something to ask the prince.
"There must be something else. Can you help me gather the materials from the Shenjiying?"
Cao Suixin took out the list and asked, "Is this Shenjiying also part of the imperial court's organization?"
Well, it seems that this is not the case. After all, the editing and forging of weapons in the imperial court are all under the management of the Ministry of War.
"My father has not announced this matter yet, but it should be incorporated into the court's organization in a while."
"You need these things now, right? Come on, I'll take you to get them."
After arriving at the Ministry of War, the prince took the lists to the people in the Ministry of War and said, "I want to take these things."
When the people from the Ministry of War saw that it was the prince and that he was accompanied by Fuyou Xiangjun, they were a little surprised.
Looking at the list, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Your Highness, you are so well-informed."
"This red iron has just been delivered, and you came to pick it up."
Cao Suixin blinked his eyes and said, "You are so lucky. Hurry up and load the things onto the carriage. I want to take them away."
It seems that these things are what Fuyou Xiangjun wants.
Because the prince was here, the officials of the Ministry of War did not dare to delay and quickly gathered all the things.
He was also considerate enough to find someone to drive a carriage to take Cao Suixin back.
Cao Suixin came back soon with the things. The old patriarch was dumbfounded to see people coming back.
Is the Great Zhou so powerful? The things he wanted were all based on the requirements in the books recorded by their ancestors.
Moreover, the books of our ancestors also said that most of these things are difficult to obtain.
How come it's back so soon
"Greetings, Mr. Xiangjun. You're back so soon. Have you gathered all the things?"
Cao Suixin nodded: "Of course it is complete, you can see if there is anything missing."
"If you need anything else, just tell me."
The old patriarch checked for a long time and found that there was really no problem at all.
The most important thing is that these things are the first time he has seen them.
He touched it and looked at it as if he had seen a treasure, then smiled embarrassedly.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiang. I have everything. You are awesome. I don't have anything else for now."
Cao Suixin nodded: "Okay then, if you have any problems, please send someone to find me."
"I am your leader now. With me here, no one can bully you."
These words touched the old patriarch: "Thank you, Xiangjun. Don't worry, we will be able to get the weapons needed by Huangshan Pass soon."
There are only barren mountains on the other side of Huangshan Pass, and they naturally know this since they came from Huangshan Pass.
The old patriarch already had an idea of what kind of weapons would be needed to fight there, and this time he planned to have his men work hard.
Cao Suixin returned home happily.
Ministry of War, not long after the Crown Prince and Cao Sui Xin left, people from the weapons manufacturing department arrived.
"I'll take the red iron."
The registration officer was stunned: "Chitie, he was just taken away."
The people who came to collect the red iron were stunned: "How could it be? Who took it away?"
"I only need red iron to make weapons. How can I run out of it?"
The registering official coughed twice and said, "The prince brought Fuyou Xiangjun to take him away."
"It has only been a short time since he took it away. Perhaps you can get it back by asking the prince for it."
The official who came to collect the red iron went to the prince foolishly and said, "Your Highness, this is Feng Wu."
"They are from the Manufacturing Department of the Ministry of War."
The prince was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that so many people came to see him today.
"You are from the Ministry of War. What do you want to see me for?"
Feng Wu looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and was still a little timid, but he thought about the consequences of not taking the red iron back.
Still, he plucked up the courage to speak: "Your Highness, did you go to the warehouse of the Ministry of War to get the red iron? I want some red iron."
"We have made some new progress in weapons development over there, so we need some."
It turns out you are here to ask for hematite. It seems not so many people wanted this thing before.
"The red iron has been sent away. If the Ministry of War doesn't have it for the time being, we can only wait."
Feng Wu looked at the prince. After the prince finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows: "Why? Any other questions?"
Even if there were problems, he didn't dare to raise them, Feng Wu said with some grievance.
"Got it. No, no problem. I'll take my leave."
After leaving the prince, Feng Wu reluctantly returned to the weapons manufacturing department to find his boss.
"Sir, the red iron was not brought back."
The person on the other end was stunned by what he said: "What do you mean you didn't get it back? How dare they withhold it?"
"I need it urgently now! If you withhold it, I will go to the emperor to make the decision."
Feng Wu sighed and said, "Sir, it's not that the warehouse is holding it back, it's that the prince has taken it away."
"I went to see the prince..."
After explaining the whole story, Feng Wu said that all he could do now was wait, after all, the other party was the prince.
Obviously, his boss didn't think so: "Okay, then I will go find the prince myself."
Feng Wu never thought that his boss, this fat man, was so tough.
"Master Wei, that's the prince."
Lord Wei snorted, "What's wrong with the prince? The prince has no right to take things that belong to the Ministry of War without permission."
After saying this, he went to find the prince angrily, but unfortunately the answer he got was still the same, which made Wei Yan very angry.
When he went to court the next day, he actually told the matter directly in front of the emperor.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report. I want to report His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for taking things that belong to the Ministry of War without permission."
The prince was speechless. The emperor had already looked over and said, "Prince, is there such a thing?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The prince had a headache, but he still told the story again: "I went to the Ministry of War yesterday to get some materials."
Wei Yan immediately spoke up again: "Did they take some? Yes, they took a lot. I have a list here."
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to make weapons, so what is he going to do with all these materials?"
What does this mean? All the ministers looked at Wei Yan with admiration.
Wei Yan looked at the emperor with sharp eyes, waiting for an explanation!
The emperor also looked at the prince: "Who did you give the things to? Don't try to hide it. It's useless to hide it."
The corner of the prince's mouth twitched: "The things were sent to the Shenji Camp by Fuyou Xiangjun."
Shenjiying? This term appeared for the first time in the morning court.
Wei Yan always felt that this was not a good word, and looked at the prince: "Excuse me, Your Highness, what is the Shenjiying?"
"What can I use the Ministry of War for?"
The emperor frowned and said, "I can explain this to you."
"I was planning to talk about this matter during the morning court today."
"The Shenji Camp was established by the royal palace. It is a place for making weapons. Well, it is not just for making weapons for soldiers."
"It also includes weapons needed by various people in the martial arts world, guards, etc. It belongs to the Ministry of War, but it is not managed by the Ministry of War."
Wei Yan's eyes widened as he looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, why did you suddenly build such a department?"
"Has the candidate been chosen yet?"
The emperor nodded and said, "The candidates have been chosen, and the Shenji Camp has also been established near the palace."
"If you're alright, then there's no need to bother you. Also, you need some weapons here."
"If you can't make it, you can send it over there and let the people there take a look."
This is obvious, which means that the people in the Shenjiying are stronger than those in their weapons manufacturing department.
"Your Majesty, I do not accept the defeat. I request to compete with these people."
"If they lose, give us back the red iron. We are making a weapon that has great attack power against the city walls."
Originally these were all secrets, but now Wei Yan had to tell them out.
Because he really wanted that piece of hematite. With that piece of hematite, the weapon would be more powerful.
"Your Majesty, who is the leader of this Shenji Camp that suddenly appeared?"
The emperor really didn't know. He originally thought that Nan Nan would be in charge, so he glanced at the prince.
The prince coughed twice and said, "The leader of the Shenji Camp is Fuyou Xiangjun."