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The night in Shuangdao is much colder than in mainland Liaonan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The lonely island has not much shelter, so that the raging sea breeze mixed with the cold current, can be unscrupulous and unscrupulous back and forth, waving its claws to the fullest.

But at this time, in Inspector Yuan's big tent, it was as warm as spring smoked by the brazier.

It's just that there are more than a dozen exquisite dishes on the table, but there are not a few chopsticks.

Inspector Yuan welcomed Mao Wenlong to the dinner party on Shuangdao, which had been going on for almost an hour, but the two sides still failed to reach an agreement on many sensitive topics such as the retribution of the spring and summer offensives, the reform of the camp system, and the establishment of a civil and official supervision department in Dongjiang.

At this time, although the interior was as warm as spring, the atmosphere between Inspector Yuan and Mao Wenlong was hundreds of times colder than the weather outside.

Seeing that it was not too early, and it was about to arrive, Inspector Yuan stopped inking, looked at Mao Wenlong's eyes with a smile and said: "Mao Junmen, I have two capitals and thirteen provinces in the Ming Dynasty, and nine important towns, but only the Dongjiang River and Changsheng Island have not set up a civil and official supervision department. Didn't Mao Junmen feel that this broke the rules of the imperial court? ”

Seeing that Inspector Yuan is poor and the dagger has been seen, how could Mao Wenlong give Inspector Yuan a good face?

Hurriedly arched his hand and smiled: "Governor, you have been in Liao affairs for many years, how can you not know that the complexity of Liao affairs is far better than any place in the nine sides." It's not that Mao doesn't want to agree with your opinion, it's just that the affairs are complicated. Mao can't say a word, he always has to think about the Ming Dynasty's country. ”

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has reached such an extent, and it is naturally impossible for the two of them to hide and tuck, staring directly into each other's eyes.

Mao Wenlong was calm and relaxed, as if he had already eaten Inspector Yuan.

And on Inspector Yuan's side, although he still maintains stability on the surface, between his chest and abdomen, the anger is about to blow up the bloodline!

Mao Wenlong's guy is really a stinky stone in a pit, it's really stinky and hard!

However, Mao Wenlong is such a hard top, Inspector Yuan has no good way for a while, so he can only endure the anger in his chest and abdomen, and said with a smile: "Mao Junmen." The so-called upward and downward effect. Phi Island, including Changsheng Island, although it is true that Mao Junmen and Li Yuanqing Li Junmen beat it down. But the rules of the imperial court always have to be talked about, right? If Mao Junmen insists on going his own way, this is not a good start. ”

Mao Wenlong saw that Inspector Yuan had the intention of being soft, and he couldn't help but be more happy, but said: "Governor, Mao understands your distress very well. But Mao still said that Liaodi's affairs are complicated, and it can be said clearly in a few sentences. In this matter, Mao has asked the Son of Heaven for instructions many times in the recital of the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven also attaches great importance to this matter, and Qin gave Mao a sword and a gold medal arrow, and Mao ate the king's fortune and was loyal to the king. Governor, please don't be too embarrassed by Mao. ”

"Mao Junmen, you ......"

Inspector Yuan has reached the threshold of bursting, but Mao Wenlong is still calm, as if ~~, just waiting to see his jokes about Inspector Yuan.

Inspector Yuan could only force himself to calm down.

No matter how you say it, you can't lose face in front of this despicable mud leg.

After a moment, Inspector Yuan stabilized his mind, although there was a smile on his face, but between his words, he was already indescribable, and said coldly: "Mao Junmen." Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister! The dynasty has been inherited for hundreds of years with literature and martial arts, could it be that Mao Junmen really wants to go against the world's disapproval and go against the grain? Mao Junmen, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about future generations, right? ”

"Mao Junmen, Yuan is here to advise Mao Junmen, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If Mao Junmen is willing to retreat despite difficulties, resign and return to his hometown, and retire for the rest of his life, it is not a beautiful thing. ”

"Hehehe."

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but smile faintly: "Thank you for the governor's kindness." However, the governor, if this matter had been a few years ago, Mao would have really quickly followed the governor's good intentions. However, in recent years, the situation has become more and more complicated. The eastern line of Houjin, the Kuandian Mountains, the affairs of the dynasty ~ Xian, including the interior of the Dongjiang River, cannot be decided unless it is Mao. Governor, if the Liao affairs are pacified, Mao will follow what the governor said, resign and return to his hometown, and retire for the rest of his life. ”

"Hahaha! Hahahaha......"

Inspector Yuan couldn't stop laughing, "What Mao Junmen said is right. In this matter, Yuan was too anxious. Let's talk about everything after we have calmed down the Houjin scourge. ”

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Mao Wenlong left after a while, and in the big tent, Inspector Yuan's swarthy little face was even darker at this time, as if it was about to drip water.

Today, he has done his best to let Dongjiang return to the normal leadership of Liaoxi, but he never thought that Mao Wenlong's guy would be stubborn and stubborn, and he would not give him half of face, how could he still bear it?

If Mao Wenlong is not removed, Liaodong and Liaonan, the entire Liaodi, and the entire Ming Dynasty, how can there be Ningri?

Especially~, Li Yuanqing is already sick in bed at this time, and the opportunity cannot be lost, and it will not come again......

After a moment, Inspector Yuan whispered outside the tent: "Xie Shangzheng! ”

Xie Shangzheng, who was waiting outside the tent, was about to be frozen into a dog, so he hurriedly rushed into the tent and knelt on the ground respectfully, "I am here." ”

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Mao Wenlong returned to his camp, but he suddenly felt refreshed, and he was indescribably happy!

Yuan Manzi's dog is crumb, and that's all he can do.

As long as he doesn't agree to the conditions of the Dongjiang brothers tomorrow, then~, he can't be blamed for Mao Wenlong's ruthlessness.

At this time, it was already the beginning of the hour, but Mao Wenlong did not rush back to his big tent to rest, but came to the beach not far from the camp.

Although the night has fallen silent, and the lights of many camps not far away have been extinguished a lot, but on the seaside, the rolling waves are constantly lapping on the shore, rolling up deep and surging waves, and then disappearing.

The waves that bloom at night are just like Mao Wenlong's mood at this time.

In a flash, more than 20 years have passed.

Back then, in that inconspicuous restaurant in Hangzhou, the young man who released his bold ambitions, "Don't be a marquis, swear endlessly!" ”

How many people have been ridiculed and how many people have been coldly eyed?

But today, everything has cleared and the light is flashing, and it is about to approach the edge of reality.

Mao Wenlong knew that with the spring and summer offensive of the Dongjiang River, it was still difficult to make a marquis.

But ~, just like building a building, as long as the foundation of the bottom layer is built and strong, the rest of the matter is just a matter of course.

At that time, in his hands, a huge, vigorous, and extremely strong emerging general's force will be created.

Including Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong, sooner or later, they will also return to his regained control.

As long as everything is ready and the soldiers are strong, they will reach the last step, take Shenyang directly, and completely end the disaster of the Jin Jurchen.

As long as he really sets foot on the city of Shenyang, will the long-cherished wish of the marquis be far away?

But the king of the world, win the name before and after his death!

At that time~, he Mao Wenlong will resign and return to his hometown in Hangzhou, so that those who looked down on people back then will take a good look at him, he Mao Wenlong must be a person who must do what he says and does what he does!

In a trance, the scene imagining in my mind gradually condensed into a picture.

The sound of the surging waves, as if the sons and daughters around them were about to break through the clouds, and the vast sea surface became the continuous robes of the sons and daughters under his command who were rolled up by the wind, and the hunting sound.

Mao Wenlong quietly looked at the deep dark night in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of indescribable happy smile, and he was a little stupid for a while.

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Li Yuanqing's camp is very close to the sea.

Mao Wenlong and the brothers were very considerate of Li Yuanqing, so they let Li Yuanqing camp on the closest and smoothest beach from the sea.

After drinking the medicine at noon and falling asleep, Li Yuanqing woke up and found that it was already the middle of the ugly hour.

At this time, his whole mental state had improved a lot.

After a brief movement of his hands and feet in the tent, he did more than a hundred push-ups, and asked the soldiers on duty outside the door to pour him a large cup of hot water, and drank it all, which made his whole body sweat, and the deep fatigue of helplessness and powerlessness also dissipated a lot at once.

Li Yuanqing wanted to go to the beach to see the waves, but after thinking for a while, he gave up this idea.

After noon tomorrow, when you see the sun, let's have a good chat with Mao Wenlong.

Even if it really can't be changed, Li Yuanqing must do his best!

Life is nothing else after all.

Only this one chance.

But as long as there is a slight positive effect, Li Yuanqing must also try his best!

Exhaled a deep breath and wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead, Li Yuanqing returned to the marching bed and lay down, covered the quilt, and tried to restrain himself from thinking about anything and falling asleep as soon as possible.

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Early the next morning, the sun rose as usual.

Although the scenery of the twin islands is nothing special, it is not bad to watch the sunrise and sunset.

It seems that you can feel the rising sun at the closest distance.

Although he slept very late last night, Mao Wenlong got up early this morning, he must use the vitality of today's sunrise to continue to increase the pressure on Yuan Manzi, so that this guy can make a decision as soon as possible and push things back on track.

Just after washing, Mao Wenlong didn't have time to eat breakfast here, but Inspector Yuan sent someone to send a message, "His relatives caught a wild boar yesterday, as well as a few rabbits, and they were all placed on the top of a small hill." You can also shoot birds on the top of the mountain, invite Mao Wenlong to have breakfast, and by the way, take a look at the archery skills of the Guanning army. ”

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This must be the result of his strong yesterday.

Inspector Yuan's low profile must be to appease him, and this is to prepare for formal negotiations.

Mao Wenlong didn't have time to think about it, so he happily put on his official robe, took more than 100 personal soldiers, and hurried to Inspector Yuan's camp.

At this time, the camps of Mao Wenlong and the Dongjiang tribes, including Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, Zhang Pan, and Chen ~ Liangce, were all on the beach by the sea.

Because Inspector Yuan came early, he stationed his camp at the foot of a hill, keeping a distance of about less than a mile from the camps of the Dongjiang tribes.

At this time, it is already the general trend, and Mao Wenlong~ does not have any awareness of dealing with the crisis at all.

When Mao Wenlong arrived at Inspector Yuan's camp, Inspector Yuan was waiting for him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Mao Junmen, go." Let's go to the mountains and have a look. ”

Mao Wenlong already had a lot of understanding of Inspector Yuan's temperament at this time, and said with a busy smile: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

Busy smiling and following Inspector Yuan's side.

The hill is not high, the terrain is not too dangerous, although it is already late autumn, but the vegetation is not too yellow and dry, and it is still very dense.

In less than half an hour, the two had reached the top of the mountain.

Inspector Yuan smiled at this time: "Mao Junmen, the sons and daughters didn't have breakfast either, right?" By the way, the official also prepared some breakfast for them, and after breakfast, the official also wanted to see the archery skills of the elite warriors under the command of Mao Junmen. ”

Mao Wenlong couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your trouble." ”

As he spoke, Mao Wenlong waved his hand and motioned to his godson and the leader of the pro-soldiers, Mao Chengzuo, to take the pro-soldiers to the flat terrain by a boulder below for breakfast.

And Mao Wenlong himself followed Inspector Yuan into the big tent in the open space not far in front with a smile.

But as soon as he entered the big tent, before Mao Wenlong sat down, Inspector Yuan's face changed instantly, and he shouted coldly and angrily: "Mao Wenlong, you are reckless, you have no king's law, you are guilty!" ”

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