As Wang Qi's eyes moved away, the pressure on Hai Lanzhu's body suddenly lightened, for some reason, Wang Qi just sat there quietly looking at himself, he was almost paralyzed on the ground, and now he was relieved, only to feel that his body was soft, and his round legs couldn't help trembling.

"What do you mean by general? Hai Lanzhu didn't understand," Hai Lanzhu's voice was hoarse, and she subconsciously stretched out her pink little tongue and licked her lips.

"I would like to know the approximate time when the Imperial Taiji delegation arrived in Horqin."

While the two were talking, several little maids cautiously walked in with side dishes and refreshments.

Not far from the door, Qin Erbao pressed his waist knife in one hand and paced at the door with the guards.

Obviously, all strangers who entered Wang's house were to be checked.

"If you go back to the general, based on the distance, we will arrive about three days later than the Jurchens." Hai Lanzhu muttered in a low tone, and at the same time moved her body a little uneasily.

She found that in front of Wang Qi, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and she couldn't give birth to any strength and mind to resist.

This made Hai Lanzhu a little uneasy.

"Don't you know Huang Taiji?" Wang Qi retracted his gaze and looked at the geographical map again.

"I've heard of it, I've never seen it," Hai Lanzhu shook her head.

She hated being given as a gift to each other among tribes, to be a puppet, an object of marriage.

So it makes no difference to her whether the marriage partner is Huang Taiji or Bai Taiji.

"In an hour, draw me the route map of our journey to Horqin, right here, and we'll set off again after the drawing is done," Wang Qi tapped his finger on the table, and then got up and went to the hall.

"I'm a guide, not a prisoner!" Hai Lanzhu plucked up her courage and complained in a low voice before Wang Qi stepped out of the hall.

"You can just leave," Wang Qi didn't look back, leaving only this fluttering sentence.

"Big bastard! Wang Qi, Bengege cursed you to be cut by the Jurchens with a thousand knives! ”

Hai Lanzhu cursed quietly as she walked to the table.

There is no way, there is a request for others, scolding and scolding, things still have to be done.

Hai Lanzhu sat at the table and looked at the geographical map detailing the geographical division of the Mongolian steppe.

After a while, the different colors in Hai Lanzhu's beautiful eyes became heavier and heavier, and I had to admit that the staff of the Ming Dynasty Military Department was still somewhat useful.

The Ming Dynasty Military Department of the Yamen of the staff of the Qing Division, in charge of the map of the world, the city god, the camp exercise, the affairs of Guanjin, Hongwu began to compile the book in the 26th year, to the Jiajing period, from once every three years to once every ten years, in addition, the Ming Dynasty also recorded in detail the border defense of the key points where the border warning regulations, where the Mongols haunted, set fire to the wind, burn weeds, in order to eliminate the horse.

Hailanzhu checked for a long time and found that in addition to some errors in those deserted and inaccessible boundaries, it can almost be said that the mountains and rivers where the entire Mongolian tribes are located are included, as long as the part bordering the border of the Ming Dynasty, or the places related to military points, there are detailed descriptions and annotations.

"The Ming Dynasty is really not to be underestimated...... Hai Lanzhu became more and more surprised, Uncle Battle explained that the dynasty is a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, as long as he is given decades to recover, crush the Horqin grassland tribes, as easy as ants......

At this moment, outside the foyer, Wang Qi was eating with Qin Erbao and the others.

"My lord, the map ......" Qin Erbao handed the small bowl full of meat porridge to Wang Qi, as if he wanted to say something.

"It's okay, I have my own measure," Wang Qi didn't care, picking up the bowl and snoring.

In order to enter the grassland this afternoon, a distance of more than 100 miles, galloping all the way, Wang Qi was really hungry.

In a few days, it is the season of frequent sweeping winds on the grassland, and if you don't pay attention to it, the cattle and sheep can be blown away on the road, so it is better to set off early.

The map that Qin Erbao said is the latest map of the Ministry of War given to Wang Qi by Xiong Tingbi of Liaodong Economic Strategy, and it is also a task that Sun Chengzong, the secretary of the Ministry of War, focused on after taking office - updating the national geographical map, focusing on investigating the geographical situation of the Jurchen and Mongolian maps.

Sometimes, showing the enemy how strong you are is is also a kind of strategic power.

Wang Qi believes that after Hai Lanzhu has read the geographical map, he will definitely have a new understanding of the military situation of the Ming Dynasty, combined with the results of the Battle of Siping, a new image of the military strength of the Ming Dynasty will appear in the mind of this little princess of Horqin.

"Captain, Captain!!!"

At this moment, the voice of the garrison officer Zhang Ju suddenly came from outside the door, extremely eager.

"Let him in!" Wang Qi raised his head and saw the guard officer who was stopped at the door.

"My lord, oh no, my lord!" Zhang Ju raised his feet and ran into the hall, with a military intelligence report in his hand: "Houjin suddenly attacked southern Liaoning, three days ago, Dongjiang Town fell, and Mao Wenlong led his subordinates to ......"

"How?" Wang Qi didn't put down the rice in his hand, still chewing unhurriedly.

Zhang Ju handed over the Tang newspaper with both hands, lowered his head, and burst out two words from between his teeth: "Lowered the ......"

As soon as these words came out, several personal guards were stunned, and then looked at Wang Qi.

The fall of Liaonan means that Houjin is going to start fighting against the Ming Dynasty again?

Is Liaoxi still stable?

Will Korqin's attitude change?

What will be the reaction of the imperial court?

Everyone's hearts were tight.

"Heh......" Wang Qi put down the small bowl, still unhurried: "The land of southern Liaoning, separated by a sea, is close to Denglai, and my uncle is the new Shandong Buzheng, and his old man is busy." ”

Call......

Zhang Ju, who was originally sweating profusely, saw Wang Qi so indifferent, and his original anxious mood also calmed down: Yes, it's just southern Liaoning, my Ming Dynasty is more than 10,000 miles, there is Xiong Tingbi in Liaodong, there is a new prince Huazhen in Shandong, and there are two famous ministers in charge, what big waves can Houjin turn over?

At this time, Wang Qi got up and took the Tang newspaper.

Everyone in the hall looked at this young and excessive commander, he was the backbone of everyone.

"It's a Tang newspaper issued by the Jinglue Mansion," Wang Qi expressed his opinion while reading: "Xiong Jingluo's meaning is very clear, all localities do a good job of internal affairs, training, inspection, tuntian, and the return of the people is an urgent task, as long as the land of Liaoxi is still in my hands, with my Ming Wanli territory as the backing, then the recovery of Liaodong is just around the corner!" ”

Wang Qi turned his head to look at the people in the hall: "You remember, the failure of one place and one corner does not mean anything, focusing on the long term is the most important factor in determining the success or failure of things. What is there to occupy in the barren land? Later Jin occupied the land of southern Liaoning, fundamentally speaking, it was the poor skills of the donkey and did not dare to advance half an inch westward! ”

Yes, extremely! Extreme!

Zhang Ju patted his thigh and agreed with Wang Qi's words: I have a Ming Dynasty with a territory of thousands of miles, and there are four great victories, Houjin does not dare to look west, so he can only occupy southern Liaoning and level the eunuchs! After a little gold, what a worry!

Not only Zhang Ju, but everyone in the hall listened to Wang Qi's analysis, and their faces were a little pale.

After a short time, after calming down the mood of Zhang Ju and the people in the hall, Wang Qi turned around and walked towards the hall.

As soon as I turned the corner, I met Hai Lanzhu standing by the wall.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Qi looked at Hai Lanzhu.

The corners of his mouth were still stained with crumbs of pastry, and he was licking them lightly with the tip of his tongue.

"I ...... I'm done drawing the route map, and I'm just about to go to you," Hai Lanzhu wrinkled her white and tender nose and expressed dissatisfaction: "I'm hungry." ”