Looking at the people in front of him who couldn't stop bowing to Shane, Xiong Tingbi was very satisfied.

At the same time, the wishful thinking of this strategic minister snapped: Wang Huazhen's nephew has been meritorious, if the cabinet does not receive his own great victory in Liaodong Jinglu, the court will believe his Wang Huazhen's words?

Slippery world! It's not like this is how to be virtuous, especially in the officialdom, this kind of merit needs to be sent down by the cabinet and the celebrant to inspect it, without his Xiong Tingbi's cooperation, who dares to say that this is his Wang Qi's credit? Therefore, with such a splashing effort, he Wang Qi needs to accept his kindness no matter what!

And once he Wang Qi has a firm foothold in Liaodong, from the perspective of the imperial court, Wang Huazhen, as Wang Qi's uncle, can no longer stay in Liaodong, and one family and two officials are not the situation that the imperial court wants to see.

So, in the end, it's still him who makes a profit!

"Virtuous nephew," Xiong Tingbi figured out the key, immediately opened his mouth and changed his name, and stepped forward to pull Wang Qi to greet him, as if the two had forgotten their friendship: "You don't have to worry about the imperial court, this Siping battle, you are the first meritorious, your uncle is the governor of Liaodong, it is inconvenient for him to perform great merit for you, and I still have this qualification as a Liaodong economic strategy...... Hahaha, you can rest assured. ”

"Thank you, Lord Jinglue, I am not alone in this credit, you, Lord Jinglue and my uncle the governor of Liaodong, are the ones who coordinate the overall situation and do their best, and the first credit should be your ......"

Wang Qi and Xiong Tingbi, an old man and a young man, walked side by side, and a dialogue was like sharing spoils......

"Who doesn't want the decency of the imperial court?" Liaodong looked at the two people in front of him according to the envoy Fang Xun, and was a little speechless for a while.

"Lord Xiong is so able to bend and stretch, I can't wait!" Lu Enguang, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, also smacked his lips, saying that in terms of the thickness of his skin, it was difficult to match it.

Luo has always been waiting for the military generals to follow a few adults from a distance at this moment, watching with blank eyes, and not daring to go beyond the slightest, didn't they see that the Lord of the Inspector and the Lord of the Command were waiting for the opportunity with their eyes open?

On this kind of occasion, it is not a small general soldier who can go in and share a little credit.

Siping Fort has just experienced the war, the city wall is almost completely destroyed, the broken walls are ruined, the scorched black bricks and tiles, Xiong Tingbi took everyone to inspect for a long time, and then entered the fort leisurely.

After a short time, the general army was in the palace, and everyone sat down.

"There is no good tea in the fort, please forgive me," Luo has always been a little apprehensive, Siping Fort is an important city defense town, and there are a lot of favorite drinks for the soldiers, and good tea is a rarity.

"It's okay, these orange leaves are soaked in boiling water, but they are refreshing," Xiong Tingbi laughed loudly when he heard this, and waved his hand: "When I was young and studying, my family was poor and had little wealth, and sometimes I was hungry and penniless, so I would chew some orange peel to make a stomach. ”

"What is the habit of a virtuous nephew?" Xiong Tingbi looked at Wang Qi, who was sitting at the bottom of him, and his tone was concerned, like a generous elder treating his juniors.

"It's slightly sweet, and the taste is quite good," Wang Qi lowered his eyebrows and looked like a well-behaved nephew, without the slightest sense of decisiveness on the battlefield.

After chatting for a long time, Xiong Tingbi put down the teacup, and finally prepared to get to the point: "This battle of Siping is the first large-scale confrontation with the Eight Banners of Jianzhou after the fall of Liaoyang, under the wise guidance of the saint, under the deployment of the imperial court, the generals worked together and served with sincerity, and only then did they achieve ......"

"Report!" Xiong Tingbi was about to summarize, but he heard the guard outside the door say: "My lord, the governor's guard of honor has arrived at the door of the mansion......

As soon as these words came out, except for Wang Qi, everyone was in a heartbeat.

The war has just ended, is the drama of discord going to be staged in Siping Fort again?

When everyone was thinking, the sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of salutes one after another sounded in the front yard.

"The Governor Arrives !!" The voice of the guard's roll call is very penetrating.

Before the words fell, Wang Huazhen, dressed in a crimson court dress, had already appeared in front of everyone.

"The lower official (the last general) meets the governor!"

Including Wang Qi, the officials below the third grade in the hall worshipped.

Only Liaodong Jingluo Xiong Tingbi did not move at all, picked up the teacup and took a sip before saying leisurely: "Governor Wang is not slow to come......

"Slow down, my one-eighth of an acre of land will belong to you Xiong Jinglu," Wang Huazhen sneered, and ignored the people who greeted him, and walked straight to the top position, sitting side by side with Xiong Tingbi.

In the hall, Wang Qi sighed secretly: This comparison, the gap comes out.

If Wang Qi is not mistaken, when he was outside the fort at that time, what Luo Yi was wearing was Xiong Tingbi's big hat, not to mention the scene of getting off the horse and personally supporting the generals, and then greeting them one by one...... My uncle, who has the ability to be an official and manipulate people's hearts, can't practice at home!

"Wang Qi," Wang Huazhen had just sat down and called Wang Qi's name, and her tone was cold.

"The last general," Wang Qi and his uncle both called out as official titles.

"You retell the battle of Zhenwu Fort and listen to it to me again!" After Wang Huazhen entered the fort, he had already understood the process of this battle, and he was first overjoyed at Wang Qi's achievements in this battle, and then he was surprised when he heard that Sun Degong rebelled, so he entered the hall and was angry.

"If you return to your lordship, the last general will be assigned by General Luo, and General Liu Qu will lead the army to rescue Zhenwubao on the way to the enemy attack of Jianzhou Huang Taiji...... In the end, he was able to defeat the Jianzhou chieftain! ”

Wang Qi did not hesitate, and told Wang Huazhen again the battle situation that Fang had just recounted to everyone.

"Sun Degong really rebelled?" Wang Huazhen still wants to confirm again.

"Thousands of people present can testify!" Wang Qi lowered his head and bowed in reply.

"Did you kill you with your own hands?" Wang Huazhen's tone was slightly lower.

Xiong Tingbi on the side lowered his head and sipped tea lightly, his face expressionless.

Looking up at his uncle, Wang Qi lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The last general will cut off his head with his own hands!" ”

"Okay, I know," Wang Huazhen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair, and glanced at everyone before saying: "Your merits, this official will truthfully report to the court, and the emperor and the cabinet will not treat the heroes badly, you can rest assured!" ”

"Thank you, Governor!!"

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Huazhen did not quarrel with Xiong Tingbi in the hall, which is a great luck.

"As for Wang Qi, your credit is the first of the Siping Battles! No one can erase and take it away! Wang Huazhen seemed to warn someone, and her tone became a little heavier.

Because of Sun Degong's rebellion, Wang Huazhen, as the governor, is responsible for this, and it is likely that he will leave Liaodong and return to Beijing to face the saint, but Wang Huazhen will not allow anyone to erase and take away the merit of his nephew!

"Hehe," Xiong Tingbi did not move in the slightest in the face of Wang Huazhen's almost straightforward threat, but said slowly: "Your Excellency Governor, rest assured, I am a strategy for Liaodong, and I will not chill the people of the meritorious court." ”

"I hope so," Wang Huazhen said in a low tone.

Everyone in the hall knew that the governor was already paving the way for his nephew.