The first year of the Apocalypse, January 29, the early dynasty.

Slowly picking up the fold on the table, the Emperor of the Apocalypse frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Wang Aiqing has served three dynasties, and I am very reluctant in my heart, but Aiqing's body also makes me very worried. Since Aiqing has made up her mind, I can only let Aiqing leave, hoping that Aiqing can live for the rest of her life! The Emperor of the Apocalypse spoke in a somewhat low tone, looking very reluctant.

"Minister, old and frail, thank you for your understanding!" Wang Linguang hurriedly knelt on the ground, crying, a beautiful scene of monarchs and ministers.

Although Xiong Tingbi's matter is not over yet, he has already made an eyebrow, and the situation in the court has stabilized, but Wang Linguang must resign at this time. The young man in front of him is not a simple person, he is clearly suppressing the Donglin Party, so he should go first! Wang Linguang is a hardcore Donglin Party, and there is no need to risk his life for this matter.

"Wang Aiqing has worked hard and worked hard, dedicated to the country, and still receives a good product after returning home!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to be quite sad and said in a low tone.

"Your Majesty, the minister has nothing to repay!" Wang Linguang hurriedly knelt on the ground and said gratefully. In fact, both the Emperor of the Apocalypse and Wang Linguang understood that this was just a tacit understanding between the two sides. After Wang Linguang Zhishi, the Emperor of the Apocalypse will not embarrass him, as for the Yipin Yulu, it is too low, pointing to this money, he will starve to death.

When Wang Linguang stood back, the Emperor of the Apocalypse glanced at Chen Hong beside him, and said lightly: "Let Yuan Yingtai come in!" ”

"Xuan Yuan Yingtai!" Chen Hong shouted, and footsteps sounded outside.

At this time, Yuan Yingtai was still wearing the official position of the governor of Liaodong, and after walking up to the main hall, he picked up his clothes and knelt down, and bowed three times to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

"Aiqing, get up!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Standing up, Yuan Yingtai's attitude was very respectful.

Looking at Yuan Yingtai, who had a capable face, the Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded with satisfaction, this is a good official, a capable official, and an official who loves the people. But there is one thing, Yuan Yingtai can't fight, it is because of the use of this person that Shenyang and Liaoyang in Liaodong have all fallen, which is also the reason why the Emperor of the Apocalypse transferred him back.

The strength of this Lord Yuan is to govern the ruling side and benefit the people, and he is very capable. These are not the places that the Emperor of the Apocalypse valued, when the city of Liaoyang was broken, Yuan Yingtai hanged himself in the direction of Jingshi. At least there is no problem with such a person's loyalty, and he has both loyalty and ability, so how can he not be promoted?

"Aiqing is the governor of Liaodong, and he has worked hard, and he has worked hard all the way." After taking Yuan Yingtai's information in his mind, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and said lightly.

"Your Majesty has praised it, the minister has no credit, all this is the work of Your Majesty's strategy!" Yuan Yingtai is very modest, he has been in Liaodong for many years, although he knows some about the court, but this majesty in front of him, this is the first time he has seen it, it is better to touch his temper first.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to be very satisfied with Yuan Yingtai's answer, and looked at him deeply, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse said lightly: "Aiqing has been tired all the way, let's take a rest first!" ”

Listening to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Yuan Yingtai knew that this was not a simple emperor, and if he really wanted to let himself rest, there was no need to find himself here. It seems that the Emperor of the Apocalypse wants his own attitude, thinking of this, Yuan Yingtai hurriedly knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The minister is not tired, serve the Ming Dynasty, and be loyal to His Majesty." Yuan Yingtai bit the word Jinzhong very hard, and he couldn't be sloppy at this time, otherwise he would have to go home and farm.

Nodding with satisfaction, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and said to Yuan Yingtai: "Aiqing's heart to serve the country, I already know, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu gave me a resignation, and I have approved it." You should act as the secretary of the Ministry of Industry first, do a good job, and don't let me down. The Emperor of the Apocalypse said seemingly unintentionally, but the ministers below jumped and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Thank you, Lord Ron!" Huan Hai has been up and down for many years, Yuan Yingtai is not stupid, the Ministry of Industry is still the book, and he is promoted. It's just that the agent is a test for the Emperor of the Apocalypse to himself and you, if you do it well, you naturally have nothing to say, and if you don't do it well, it's hard to say.

The court meeting of the Emperor of the Apocalypse is still going on, and there seems to be no influence in the capital, and the common people are still the same indifferent to the affairs of the court.

A small guy with two baskets walked forward step by step, and looked left and right from time to time. It's a big alley, and because it's not close to the city, there's not a lot of people here.

The little guy walked slowly into the alley, not shouting loudly: "Fennel!" The best fennel!

With a sound, the back door of a courtyard slowly opened, and a person dressed as a little second walked out slowly, shook the handkerchief on his shoulder, and said to the little guy: "Come here!" ”

"Here," the little guy ran to Xiao Er's side quickly, and said with a smile: "You buy fennel, good fennel!" ”

Xiao Er glanced at Xiao Niu, and asked boredly, "How old is your fennel?" ”

Hearing Xiao Er's words, Xiao Er was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile; "Look at what you said, of course it's June, otherwise the small ones can't be taken out and sold!"

Xiao Er nodded slowly, and said to the little girl: "I don't know if this fennel can return to his hometown?" ”

The little guy nodded slowly, his face was still flattering, and he said with a smile: "If you want to go back to your hometown, do your job well!" ”

"Finally, I've waited for Fennel, and I don't know how to get back to my hometown?" Looking at Xiao Guy, Xiao Er asked with a serious face.

"Let the idea go back to the hometown, and the fennel will be able to go back to the hometown!" Xiao Er had a smile on his face, and his expression did not change in the slightest. After looking around, Xiao Er continued: "This is your last errand here, as long as you do it well, you can leave!" ”

Xiao Er nodded heavily, and said seriously: "What should I do?" ”

took out a small paper bag in a basket, and the little guy said loudly: "Your fennel has been wrapped for you." He said in Xiao Er's ear: "This is Luo Yansha, give me an idea, and then go to the government to report the case, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the things." ”

Xiao Er nodded and said to Xiao Er: "Then where should I report this case?" That yamen? ”

Glancing at Xiao Er in surprise, Xiao Er smiled and said: "I don't deserve to value you so much, I think really thoughtfully, go to Shuntian Mansion, remember that it is Shuntian Mansion!" ”

"Got it, let's go! Otherwise, it will arouse suspicion. Kicking the paper bag into his arms, Xiao Er smiled at the little guy and said, it seemed that he was in a good mood.