Judging from the other party's demeanor, Li Gang obviously had hope for Zhao Jiong, and he groaned a little and said: "The treasury of the inner and outer dynasties is still unchanged, based on the Privy Council, the Imperial Privy Council is set up to deal with important matters and major disasters of foreign military states, and the Son of Heaven presides over the two governments and the six ministries to discuss and customize for the internal and external courts." Copy URL visits%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d"

Li Gang understood that Wang Xiu was restoring the right of the Son of Heaven to make decisions on foreign affairs, as well as the right to participate in some major internal affairs, but he played a roundabout game and formed a meeting between the two governments, and the Son of Heaven made decisions. In this way, in terms of formal administrative procedures, the foreign dynasty still has legitimacy, and the internal power is still in the hands of the two governments.

He admits that it is good, it can restrain the mediocre monarch from acting recklessly, and it can give the promising son of heaven room to display his talents. It's just that, from Wang Xiu's attitude, he saw a hint of clues, thought of his occasional thoughts, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"When everything stabilizes, the Northern Expedition must be carried out within five years, and there can be no further delay." Wang Xiu glanced at Li Gang and said lightly, he directly said his thoughts, this is the first time to say the time.

Li Gang's pupils constricted, the Northern Expedition is the most sacred word in his mind, the reason why he has supported the New Deal for a long time is that he sees the hope of development, and the hope is to support the strength to recover his homeland, but he didn't expect to hear the hope today, he stared at Wang Xiuzheng and said: "Everything has to be done with literary facts." ”

Since he has fulfilled his wish, he is willing to let Wang Xiu make contributions, which can be regarded as a concession to Wang Xiu, and it is also a signal that he is gradually lifting his guard. Of course, he can't let go completely, but he just hopes that Wang Xiu can make a contribution, let go of what he is worried about, and achieve a good story.

"The Ming Lord is in charge of state affairs, you and I can enjoy the drink of sweet springs, life is short, and if you don't enjoy it in time, I'm afraid you will be powerless." Wang Xiu made a joke, but vaguely expressed a certain meaning.

Li Gang glanced at Wang Xiu playfully, and said lightly: "Wen Shi is young, and the golden house has nothing to say to people, but he still has to help the master of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Wang Xiu's face changed slightly, but he was pleasantly surprised, he was indeed taken aback by Li Gang's point of privacy, what he did was quite hidden, how could Li Gang know, who else would know? Will it reach the home? The good thing is that Li Gang made it clear vaguely that he would support Zhao Jiong's ascendancy, and it seems that this person also understands.

Seeing that Wang Xiu was deflated and had to stay calm, the old-fashioned Li Gang couldn't help laughing, and said playfully: "What's wrong with Wenshi?" ”

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something." Wang Xiu covered up embarrassedly, dispelled the idea of going to Xuanwu Lake, and said: "When you go out of Donghua Gate, don't pass by." ”

The road was relatively calm, with the bustling flow of people, the ups and downs of hawking, the shops and tea shops that ushered in the delivery, and the horse-drawn carriages that ran through the streets.

When he walked out of Donghuamen South Street and was about to go to Yujie through East and West Streets, Xu Zhong stepped in front of the horse and yelled, "Be careful, my lord." ”

Wang Xiu saw a carriage galloping towards him, but he was startled and too arrogant, and saw that the carriage stopped a few steps away.

"How do you drive, and don't look at the road." Xu Zhong pinched his sweat and almost bumped into Wang Xiu, and he was in a hurry to draw his knife to face him.

"You don't look at the road, but you walk in the middle of the road, and you don't have eyes." On the contrary, the coachman spoke ill of each other, looking fearless.

Wang Xiu wanted to laugh a little, and almost bumped into himself, the guard just said a word, and the other party didn't apologize, but instead ridiculed each other, and his attitude was quite arrogant, it seemed that he was either a dignitary, or a rich party, and said sharply: "Take it for me and send it to Jiangning Mansion." ”

Xu Zhong was about to make a move, but he heard a delicate voice floating in the car, and said: "It turned out to be the prince, and the prince still dispersed the people, so as not to be spoken by the imperial history." ”

It makes sense, Donghua Gate is a prosperous place outside the gate, and it is even more lively near the royal street, and some people have long gathered to look, and the imperial history can't do anything to him, but he has to be talked about by the market, which is obviously not a good thing, and said lightly: "Go on both sides." ”

"The concubine collided with the princess, and she should apologize, the front is the Shuiyue Building, and the concubine picks a seat to serve tea for the princess, and she will not be gone."

The carriage turned away, Wang Xiu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, Xu Zhong hesitated and said, "It seems to be."

。。。。 My lord, do you want to go? ”

Wang Xiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, he already knew who it was, and said helplessly: "Let's go and see." ”

Xu Zhong's face was strange and silent, so he could only lead the horse to follow.

In the north, Shangjing is bitterly cold, and the spring flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are blooming, and at this time it is still cold and windy, Zhang Qiyuan's mind is like a cold winter, pulling out the cold.

Seven years, after seven years, he was also a figure of the year in Dajin, became a governor of political affairs, almost a very popular minister, with the support of Wushu determined to change, the early stage was going smoothly, Dajin's national strength has developed greatly, Hebei, Hedong and other places have gradually stabilized, and they are valued by Hela.

It's just that to be completely angry and strong, it will inevitably involve the fundamental interests of the Jurchens, in the Jurchen southward occupation of the land, he violated the interests of the Jurchen chieftains, and he is also very famous in Shangjing, usually with the Han ministers have close contacts, and gradually form a political force, which has the momentum to replace Yuwen Xuzhong, and is feared by the Jurchen chieftains.

However, the maintenance of Wushu is limited in the end, and he relied on Hera to forcibly implement the order to return to the fields, and to divide the land to the Han people in Hebei, Hedong and Shannan, all of which were occupied by the Jurchens, and you take the land from others, even if it is not the same thing, which causes contradictions.

At that time, the Jurchen noble chieftains took the opportunity to make trouble and impeached Zhang Qiyuan one after another, and the vultures were also physically weak, and it was difficult to take care of him. Since the news of the assassination of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, he was shocked to find the Wushu, Shanglu pointed out the mistake, and did not say anything on the surface, and it was no longer the trust of the past, in the face of the impeachment of the imperial history, there was a faint shadow of the Jurchen noble chief behind it, and leaving office became inevitable.

Faced with the occasional cold vulture, he said helplessly: "Lang Jun, the south and the north are about to go north, and the state affairs are one step away, so that the Han family can return to their hearts, we still have hope, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Wushu is groggy, I feel very bad, he has fought on the battlefield all his life, sleeping in the open air, scarred, and now he is a sixty-year-old man, compared to the same generation, he is a long life, and now his body is not as good as a day, I don't know how long it can last.

He didn't know his luck, generals have never lived long, with the existence of Wang Xiu in this time and space, he did not experience the perennial southern and northern wars, let alone the fear of being killed, but spent a long time in Beijing to recuperate.

After listening to Zhang Qiyuan's complaints, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Okay, it's just a temporary release, and I still have to come back." ”

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