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"Marshal, please. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although Li Yuanqing's movements were not big, his eyes were very sincere.

It is not at all the respect of the subordinates to the superiors, but the respect of the juniors to the elders.

With Mao Wenlong's old spiciness, he could clearly feel the power of this, and he couldn't help but smile and nodded, and without saying much, he strode into the door.

Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong had important things to discuss, and the two personal soldiers stood outside the door respectively.

Zhao Mei also hid in the crowd and chose a comfortable position where she could reach the sun.

In the past few days, life on the ship has been like a dream for Zhao Mei, and she finally understands what it is really like to be a woman......

At this time, even the surrounding atmosphere is very solemn, even very depressing.

But the corners of Zhao Mei's delicate mouth have been slightly upturned, and she doesn't know what kind of dream she is thinking......

In the official hall, a small servant served tea, and Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong sat opposite each other.

Mao Wenlong wiped the matcha cup lightly and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, I have heard about your actions in the Whistle River Valley these days. It's a good job. But.."

Mao Wenlong paused and looked at Li Yuanqing's eyes: "Yuanqing, to be honest~~, I didn't expect that you would come to Phi Dao to see me so soon." ”

Li Yuanqing took a sip of tea with a smile, and also looked at Mao Wenlong's eyes: "Dashuai, you have always been a loving father to Yuanqing. When the son grows up, there is some friction between him and his father, and there are differences of opinion in some places, which is also human nature. But the family affection and bloodline between father and son will not be cut off by these! ”

How could Mao Wenlong not understand what Li Yuanqing meant? I couldn't help but laugh.

Li Yuanqing's words are a demonstration of his Chiguo fruit, no matter how huge Liaonan will be in the future, but ~~, the bloodline will always come from the Dongjiang River.

After a while, Mao Wenlong stopped laughing, his face became more solemn, and he said slowly: "Yuanqing, you are a good boy." It's just that, you know, at this time, ......"

Mao Wenlong shook his head with a smile, and said, "Yuanqing, I remember that you once said a word before. Now that I think about it, it makes sense. Difficulties are to be solved. It's just that in many cases, I, Mao Wenlong, am far less skilled than you! ”

Although Mao Wenlong said it vaguely, how could Li Yuanqing not understand Mao Wenlong's deep meaning, or rather, Mao Wenlong's bitterness?

Plainly.

At this time, the biggest advantage of Li Yuanqing being able to navigate the overall situation of the entire Ming Dynasty with ease, and even like a fish in water, is that Li Yuanqing has foresight.

In addition, Li Yuanqing's character is almost completely utilitarian, and he is completely based on his own interests and the interests of the whole of southern Liaoning.

To a certain extent, although he Li Yuanqing was a general of the Ming Dynasty at this time, in fact, he was already in a state of majority independence.

On Mao Wenlong's side, he is far less free and easy than Li Yuanqing.

Whether it is the imperial court, the Dongjiang headquarters, Liaoxi, or the people under his rule, they all have a strong restraining force on Mao Wenlong.

In this way, in many major events, how can Mao Wenlong completely rely on his own will?

To put it more bluntly.

The emperor must use the art of the emperor to rule the ministers, Weijia Yunei.

But what about big people like Mao Wenlong and Li Yuanqing?

But the biggest difference between Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong is that Li Yuanqing has a complete and independent financial system, while Mao Wenlong and Dongjiang can only rely on the imperial court.

Even if Li Yuanqing has helped Mao Wenlong a lot, the inherent system is here, and the bulk of the Dongjiang headquarters still depends on the imperial court.

"Dashuai, it's not that you're not as good as Yuanqing Lianda, it's just that you make people better. Dashuai, there are too many shoulders on your shoulders to carry for Liaodi. Yuanqing's practice, that's because Yuanqing has the big tree of Dashuai, which shades Yuanqing and enjoys the shade. ”

"Yuanqing, you, you ......"

Mao Wenlong shook his head with a smile, "Yuanqing, what Jisheng said about you, I think about it now, and what he said is really right." Yuanqing, you're okay with everything, but you're too careful. In everything, you have to think about others. Actually, Yuanqing, you don't have to be like this. Today, you can come to Phi Dao to see me Mao Wenlong, I'm already very happy! ”

Li Yuanqing came up and restrained the rhythm of the whole conversation with family affection, and at this time, Mao Wenlong was actually a lot more sincere.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to say these words in the face of Mao Chenglu.

Li Yuanqing nodded with a smile, "Marshal, it's not easy for us to get to where we are today!" Some people, sitting is like picking peaches, which is also human nature. It's just that if they want to treat our Liaodi as a soft persimmon to be kneaded! Then I thought, they must be wrong! And, there will be a heavy price to pay! ”

Li Yuanqing said in the end, there is no doubt about his firm domineering!

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Li Yuanqing to have such a tough attitude in this regard......

But after a while, Mao Wenlong also came back to his senses.

That's right.

Liaodi can come to this day, no one can better understand how much hardship it has taken to get to this day than him Mao Wenlong and Li Yuanqing in front of him.

I don't know how many good men throw their heads, spill their blood, use their young lives, and use their hot blood to exchange for today's situation in Liaodi!

It's a pity that there are people who want to get something for nothing and want to pick peaches from here.

Even if it is a yamen that can't be hit with eight poles, he has to fucking pick it up, pick it up and say a few words, and he wants to 'point out the country' to Liaodi.

But when the damn Guangning army was defeated, why didn't anyone come out to say a word? Don't you see them sticking their shoulders and chests out?

But soon, Mao Wenlong returned to reality again, shook his head a little weakly, and said with a long sigh: "Yuanqing~~, this thing is easy to say, but difficult to do!" After all, this world is still the world of literati! We martial artists are destined to not be able to get on the big stage. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded with a smile and said with a smile: "Marshal, things are indeed like this. But ~~, there is no absolute in everything. The key is to see how we deal with it. The new emperor should see this more thoroughly than the previous emperor. ”

How shrewd is Mao Wenlong? Instantly understood Li Yuanqing's deep meaning, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Yuanqing, I hope so." Speaking of the emperor, hey......"

Mao Wenlong seemed to have fallen into endless divine sorrow.

Li Yuanqing also had some remembrance for a while.

The little emperor of the Apocalypse is really ...... It's really hard to evaluate.

To a certain extent, he is generous and humble, and he is an extremely rare and very rare benevolent and righteous monarch in the Ming Dynasty and even in the entire history of China.

Although Lord Wanli did a lot of foolish things in his later years, in general, the big frame he left for Guangzong and the little emperor of the Apocalypse can barely be maintained.

But what makes people sigh is that the governor is not in harmony, Xiong Tingbi and Wang Huazhen are pinched, which leads to the collapse of the situation in Liaodi.

The little emperor of the Apocalypse was originally a child who grew up in the women's pile in the courtyard of the deep palace, and when he was a teenager, he succumbed to the obscenity of the Li family all the year round, how could he have any good means in the face of this collapsed situation?

Especially later, the collusion between Gonggong Wei and the Hakka family......

It's a pity.

History is history, what happens is what happens, and no one can easily change it.

History is written by the victors.

This also led to the fact that in the pigtail dynasty, the slander against him was really very ......

For the little emperor of the Apocalypse, Li Yuanqing is full of sympathy, but ~~, it is just sympathy.

His fate is too complicated and destined to become a victim, but ~~, the whole overall situation must continue to be maintained, and the huge wheel of the Chinese nation still has to roll forward.

"Dashuai, the new emperor has a big goal for the overall situation."

Li Yuanqing broke the silence, unwilling to continue this remembrance.

Of course, Mao Wenlong understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and a smile appeared on the old man's face again, and he nodded slowly, "Yuanqing, what you said is good. Let's still look forward. Your battle in central and southern Liaoning this time is just to make a difference to the new emperor, right? ”

Li Yuanqing didn't hide it, and nodded with a smile, "Dashuai, you must also make a move this morning." ”

Mao Wenlong laughed: "Yuanqing, don't worry." After the year, my Dongjiang headquarters will definitely make big moves. ”

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The two chatted for nearly an hour, and Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "Dashuai, listen to you, Yuan Qingsheng has been studying for ten years." By the way, Marshal, when Yuan Qing came, he prepared some gifts for Dashuai. I think it's almost done by now. ”

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing took out the gift slip from his arms with a smile and respectfully handed it to Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong glanced at it, and his face couldn't help but change.

He had long known that Li Yuanqing would never come to Phi Island empty-handed, but he still didn't expect that Li Yuanqing's gift would be so rich.

Not counting a hundred war horses, just armor and weapons, I am afraid that it will be worth at least 350,000 taels of silver, not to mention, there are nearly 10,000 taels of silver, and a few stallions.

If all these things are converted into silver, at least, hundreds of thousands of taels will not run away.

Even if you have silver, you can't buy these ready-made treasures......

"Yuanqing, this is really ......"

Mao Wenlong looked at Li Yuanqing's sincere gaze, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, this time, you have only come to Phi Dao once, what do you say, you have to stay for a few days and chat with me." ”

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Marshal, Yuanqing wants to stay well, but this battle has just ended, and Yuanqing really can't leave in southern Liaoning." ”

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but sigh slowly, "Yuanqing, you are a good boy!" If nothing else, in the evening, you must accompany me for a few drinks. ”

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That night, Mao Wenlong was drunk, and after Li Yuanqing personally helped Mao Wenlong to bed, he came to the dock and returned to Changsheng Island by boat.

The night was already dark.

Outside the window, the vague outline of the Phi Island has faded away, and snowflakes have begun to drift in the cold night sky.

This is the case in Liaodi.

Especially at this time, it is still in the icy Xiaoice period, and the weather is simply unpredictable.

Even if it snows in the summer, it's not a surprise.

Of course, this is just a local microclimate on a local scale.

However, although it was cold and windy outside, inside the cabin, several warm braziers were burning, effectively dispersing the cold wind outside and making the room as warm as spring.

On the side, inside the big wooden barrel, the heat was rising, and Zhao Mei was still holding a small bucket, adding hot water to it.

She carefully tested the temperature of the water, and soon showed a sweet smile, and said sweetly: "Master, the water is ready." ”

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Xiaomei, wash with me." ”

Zhao Meiqiao's face turned red, but she hurriedly walked over to serve Li Yuanqing and undress.

The inside of the bucket is large enough for two people and very spacious.

Letting Zhao Mei serve her to take a bath, Li Yuanqing's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Although the relationship between him and Mao Wenlong can still be maintained by family affection, in fact, whether it is him Li Yuanqing or Mao Wenlong, they have already understood that there is already an invisible and intangible, but real gap between their political views and propositions.

But Li Yuanqing was also helpless about this.

Because he deeply understands that this is a process that Liaoning, or in other words, the entire new system of southern Liaoning, must face in the process of growth.

If the old one is gone, it will be difficult for the new one to be born.

It's like breaking out of a cocoon into a butterfly, without ugly calluses, how can there be a beautiful butterfly?

For a moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly smiled a little indescribably, and touched the mysterious area on Zhao Mei's body that he was most familiar with, Zhao Mei couldn't help but let out a 'hmm', it was already slippery.

Zhao Mei had already adapted to this intensity, and Li Yuanqing didn't have any pity for the jade, just like a steel knife out of its sheath and stabbed into it fiercely.

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