We’ll strike first

As Xiao Hanzheng lowered his head, he saw her clear eyes looking at him curiously.

His heart beat even faster.

Although answering would expose his secret, he still nodded and said, "Yes, Mo Qingling 's achievements in the future will not be too bad."

When he died, Mo Qingling had already established a firm foothold in the Ministry of War.

If nothing unexpected happened, Mo Qingling would take over after the current Minister of War resigned.

Shi Qingluo's eyes lit up. "Then we can find an opportunity to build a relationship with him in advance."

The instruction manual for refining iron and steel were in her hands. 

After Mo Qingling mined the iron ore, she would find an opportunity to pass him the instruction manual to build a relationship with him.

In the future, they would also have someone in the capital to rely on.

Xiao Hanzheng read his little wife's plan. He smiled lightly and said, "Alright!"