The fighting outside is still continuing, Mao Kexi, or now it can be called Shang Kexi, his henchmen set off a rebellion, and some unknown soldiers followed the rebellion, over there, Mao Zhongming led himself and Mao Youde's soldiers and horses to attack upward, and outside the tent, the fight with the soldiers of Liaodong Town was still continuing.

The opportunity to win Yuan Chonghuan's loyalty is gone, this is the last chance, cut off a few more heads of Yuan Chonghuan's subordinates, and then it can be used as a vote for his own marshal, so as not to be settled by the autumn queen.

I really don't know if they worked so the battlefield when they were desperate with Jiannu.

The angry and mournful roars of the soldiers of the Liaodong Army could still be heard outside the tent, but their resistance had long been in vain, and they were doomed to be sacrificed if Yuan Chonghuan's mutiny failed.

But the world is so unfair, as the mastermind of the whole incident, Master Yuan Inspector lives more nourishingly than anyone else, and even has the heart to ridicule.

"Mao Shuai shouldn't take Yuan as a gift to Jiannu, right?"

"Hmph, I'm also a man who eats the king, and I share my worries for the king, how can I do that kind of disloyal and unrighteous thing?"

More than 100 people died tragically in the hands of Houjin, this is a hurdle that cannot be overcome, not forced to menopause, Mao Wenlong is impossible to think of taking refuge in Huang Taiji, there are only a few people left after the tent, kneeling next to Mao Wenlong, his snort clearly, but it also made Mao Jue feel a kind of backbone in it, at least now, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty still want to continue to fight with Jiannu, and it has not yet reached that desperate era!

But as soon as the conversation turned, Mao Wenlong was annoyed and knocked his fist on the desk.

"But today's matter, the superintendent must give an explanation to Mao, and if he is responsible, Mao will definitely not be able to give up!"

The head is almost gone, this kind of anger that has been played for a while can be imagined, this Yuan Chonghuan is indeed too scheming, who knows that he came to Phi Dao with a smile to inspect a large circle, and he is about to go home, grabbing such an empty hand and making a poisonous hand. However, although Mao Wenlong's hair was already standing on end in anger, such a literati was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life, Yuan Chonghuan sat there very calmly, and Mr. Zhuge seemed to shake his head.

"Confess? Yuan won't give you anything to explain! For the sake of the great cause of Liaodong, in order to serve His Majesty, Yuan will try his best to get rid of you! Go back this time, Yuan will continue to impeach you! Until you leave Dongjiang!"

"You!"

What is arrogant, shouting in front of other people's knives and then fighting against others, Mao Wenlong was angry and immediately shot the case, his eyes showed a fierce light, his teeth clucked, and the old muscles on his face pulled the wrinkles deeper one by one.

However, just like Yuan Chonghuan paid a huge price for killing him in history, Mao Wenlong also did not dare to touch this popular man in the eyes of the emperor today, unless he was ruthless and really took refuge in Houjin, otherwise not to mention Emperor Chongzhen's huge anger, he couldn't resist the attacks of those literati in the court who were not successful enough to defeat things, and this matter really became a dog biting a hedgehog and it was difficult to speak.

Seeing that Mao Wenlong's face was blue and white for a while, he was afraid that his cheap father would finally be saved, and then he would be angry with Yuan Chonghuan's heart attack, and he would be unlucky, so he simply knocked on the table with a gloomy face.

"Dad, these literati are so virtuous! There is no need to be angry with him, isn't Inspector Yuan unwilling to give an explanation? It's just a beating, it's a big deal that we will continue to fight a lawsuit in the court, and the court is not his Yuan!"

"Someone!"

The group beat Yuan Chonghuan and beat the dignified Liaodong Governor with a blue nose and swollen face, which makes it exciting to think about it! Mao Wenlong has been an official for many years, and the rules and regulations of the court have restrained him, and he doesn't even think about many things, but Mao Jue is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he will do it when he rolls up his sleeves.

Not to mention, this time it also hit Yuan Chonghuan's soft underbelly, it doesn't matter if he is beaten up, what is the highest honor of the Ming Dynasty? Talking back to the emperor, being beaten to death by the emperor's court staff, leaving a name for eternity! If you can't die, it will be smooth sailing in the officialdom, and you will have a reputation as a direct minister. But it also depends on who fights, he is a dignified supervisor in Liaodong, and let Mao Jue, a junior, have a blue nose and swollen face and dangling teeth, then he is really a loss of face, and he will become a laughing stock in Liaodong.

The important thing is that after being beaten, he also has no way to take Mao Jue, after all, there is such a thing, according to the court's reliance on the Dongjiang River, he can only be appeased, Mao Jue beat him, avenged his father, maybe he will also have a filial piety, and the court may also give a memorial arch, and then he will be even more prestigious.

Seeing that this Mao Juezhen rolled up his sleeves and grabbed his collar, and the electric cannon was about to call out on his face, Yuan Chonghuan, who was panicked, hurriedly raised his hand again.

"Mao Shuai, Yuan has another proposal!"

After hanging for a few centimeters or so, Mao Jue's fist stopped in front of Yuan Chonghuan's eye sockets, and at the same time, at the door of the tent, Wen Meng, and the huge sea rushed in.

"You guys go out first!"

With a gloomy face, Mao Wenlong waved his hand again, but these people did not move, and focused their eyes on Mao Jue who was in a strange posture in surprise, until Mao Jue suddenly withdrew his fist and nodded to them, and Wen Meng and the others went out again.

"Inspector Yuan, what do you want?"

"Mao Shuai, now I am an eventful !!"

With a deep sigh, Yuan Chonghuan stood up suddenly, looking out of the tent with gloomy eyes, and his sad eyes simply reminded Mao Jue of his lost youth that year.

"The princes of the court and the central government still haven't realized the danger of Jianyu, but you and I are in Liaodong and have worked together for many years, Mao Gong, don't you know the wolf ambition of Jianyu? The disaster of Jianyu is by no means comparable to Tumut back then, one is not good, and it is even possible to repeat the shame of Jingkang in the Northern Song Dynasty! If it is not extinguished as soon as possible, it will cause great disaster in the future!"

"Yuan is not talented, and he is willing to bear it for the world! But to compete with Jiannu, Liaodong must be under the full command of Yuan, and there must be no more discord between Xiong Tingbi Xiong Gong and Wang Huazhen, who lost Liaoyang and Shenyang in vain, and let my Ming land be lost, and tens of thousands of soldiers will be on the battlefield!"

"This Dongjiang, Yuan is determined to win!"

Yuan Chonghuan's talent is not as prosperous as his name, but the reason why he is successful is that he does have his unique personality charm. For example, the surnamed Wu, who was dragged to the wall to recuperate, was already listening to the blood of the beast, and he couldn't wait to immediately follow Yuan Chonghuan to charge into battle, staining the battlefield with blood, but unfortunately, the two most important audiences did not buy it.

Mao Wenlong's head collapsed a few green tendons, and Mao Jue simply crumbled his fists again and stood up.

is worthy of being a celebrity in the eyes of the emperor, in addition to being upright, Yuan Chonghuan still has a little bit of vision, and hurriedly sped up his speech and went straight to the topic.

"Mao Gongru Zhishi, the Dongjiang River is under the general number of Liaodong, and within two years, this governor will promote Mao Gongzi to become the chief soldier of the Dongjiang River!"

"My dog? Where did this yellow-mouthed child get into the eye of the overseer? ”

When Mao Wenlong heard this, he really showed a heartfelt look, and couldn't help blurting out.

As the saying goes, there are no more than three generations of wealth, and when it comes to Mao Wenlong's age, the biggest pursuit is not only merit, but also how to pass on the achievements made, if he uses his own Zhishi as a political exchange, and Mao Jue is a kid to help him up, for him, it is not unacceptable, not to mention that Yuan Chonghuan also expressed to him his determination to take the Dongjiang River, not afraid of thieves stealing, afraid of thieves, but Mao Wenlong's only concern is that once he is a scholar, it is equivalent to handing over the political capital in his hands, and once he Yuan Chonghuan broke his promise, The Mao family really can't do anything about him.

also knew that this was an opportunity to persuade Mao Wenlong, and Yuan Chonghuan's tone was also a little hurried.

Waving his hands excitedly, Yuan Chonghuan nodded in approval.

"There is no shortage of warlike generals in Liaodong, You Shilu, Zhao Shujiao, He Kegang, Zu Dashou and other people who are good at fighting, but what is lacking is this good management, willing to bow his head and down-to-earth training and gather food, these few days, Mao Gongzi marches the same order, and can take grain from the sea, fertile fields on land, if time, the Dongjiang River in its hands, will become a rich town, when the time comes, my Liaodong army is attacking Shenyang Liaohe, the Dongjiang army is attacking the open source with a surprise attack, Hetuala, with the power of a great country, Jiannu can not be controlled!"

"When the time comes, the Mao family will also be able to be knighted and honored as an ancestor!"

No wonder Yuan Chonghuan stuck to the back of his ass every day for the past few days, his feelings were to take a fancy to Mao Jue's earning ability, and wanted to turn Dongjiang into his money bag and grain basket.

However, without waiting for Mao Wenlong to nod, Mao Jue had already vetoed it categorically.

"No way!"

"Why?"

A big pie has been drawn, chief soldier! Mao Jue is only sixteen or seventeen this year, even if Wu Sangui is the chief soldier of the twenty-seven years old, he is the chief soldier at the age of twenty, and he does not dare to say no when he is a weak crown at the age of twenty, it must be unprecedented, coupled with his own support, once Liaodong is pacified, Mao Jue will not have the scenery of Li Chengliang, the chief soldier of Liaodong that year, Yuan Chonghuan could not have imagined that Mao Jue would refuse so refreshingly.

"Why?"

With a look of impatience on his face, Mao Jue reprimanded sharply: "Filial piety comes first, and the hatred of killing your father is not shared!" If you want to kill my father, you are my Mao Jue's enemy! This revenge has not been avenged, if I want to bow down and obey orders under your hands, and I have to rely on your prestige as a general, then what kind of person has I become Mao Jue? ”

"Liaodong, Dongjiang, incompatible!"

The brilliance that flickered on Yuan Chonghuan's face just now instantly faded and became extremely gloomy......