After receiving the holy decree, Wang Qi did not delay too much, and brought Qin Erbao and a few other relatives to accompany him, and together with Wang Tiqian, after bidding farewell to the people of Zhenjing Fort, a group of more than ten people quickly left Zhenjing Fort and headed towards Shanhaiguan.

As for Quang Ninh City.

was already ready to welcome Wang Qi.

However, Wang Tiqian led the honor guard directly to Zhenjing Fort to greet him, and he could only let Xiong Tingbi and the others work in vain.

In the city of Quang Ninh, through the government of the palace.

"My lord, Wang Duwei is not returning to Guangning City?" Since receiving the news of Wang Qi's return to the customs, the top and bottom of Guangning City have been busy for three days, and most people are just trying to get in touch with Wang Qi by virtue of this reception, even if they are familiar in front of Wang Qi?

Which Cheng thought, yesterday people from the palace arrived in Guangning City, and today they went to Zhenjing Fort to pick them up.

Senator Zhong Wen had the same regret on his face, and several chief military officers also came here together, wanting to ask Xiong Tingbi if Wang Qi would return to Guangning City today.

"Someone from the palace went directly to invite you, do you think Wang Duwei still has a chance to come back here?" Xiong Tingbi put his hands behind his back and paced slowly in the hall, leaving room for a little helplessness.

Wang Tiqian came with a holy decree, no matter how angry everyone was, what could they do?

Now, who doesn't want to meet Wang Qi, the commander of Liaodong, in advance?

Who isn't lining up to see this premier general in eastern Liaodong?

But the emperor came to invite him personally, and the rest of the people, except for dry staring, could only wait.

"That's right," Xiong Tingbi put his hands behind his back, suddenly paused, and turned his head to look at Zhong Wentong: "Has Zuo Guangdou already left for Beijing?" ”

"My lord, three hours ago, Lord Zuo set off to return to Beijing, if there is no delay on the road, he should have arrived with Wang Qi before and after."

Yesterday, Wang Tiqian led a guard of honor to Guangning City, bringing two orders, one of which was for Wang Qi, and the other was to order Zuo Guangdou, the governor of Liaodong, to return to Beijing immediately.

Because it was issued to Zuo Guangdou alone, Xiong Tingbi didn't know the specific content, but the upper and lower contacts, Xiong Tingbi's guess was very different: this time Wang Qi entered the grassland, and he made great contributions, and everyone in Liaodong, especially the governor of Jingluo, also had honors. Except, of course, Zuo Guangdou.

When the Japanese army council, everyone above the deputy general of Liaodong saw it, and when Wang Qi said that he was going to the grassland, Zuo Guangdou directly threw up his sleeves and left the table.

Therefore, there is certainly no credit.

What the will would be is clear.

Now in the entire Liaodong, if anyone is at odds with Wang Qi, they will be regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh by the palace, and they will be transferred out of Liaodong first, and the rest will be discussed!

Therefore, Zuo Guangdou should be transferred out of Liaodong by the emperor when he returned to Beijing this time.

"Let's all go back to the office," After a while, Xiong Tingbi waved his hand to let everyone leave.

As a Liaodong economic strategy, it was a good thing to succeed in Wang Qi's entry into Horqin this time, but Xiong Tingbi felt more and more powerless.

Wang Qi is not as weak as the crown!

Since receiving that Wang Qi killed Huang Taiji and formed an alliance with Horqin on behalf of the imperial court, Xiong Tingbi was overjoyed at first, then calmed down and was surprised, and finally was deeply confused.

Does the appearance of a character like Wang Qi represent a U-turn in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty?

The rise of military attachés and the decline of civilian officials?

After a short time, everyone left, and only Lu Enguang, the commander of Liaodong, did not leave and still stayed here.

"Lord Lu, are you here, do you have anything to do?" Xiong Tingbi raised his eyebrows, obviously in a bad mood.

"My lord," Lu Enguang bowed his head and arched his hand, "There is one thing that the last general does not know whether to talk about or not!" ”

Xiong Tingbi looked at this Liaodong military attache from Jinyiwei, squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Jin Yiwei was born in Dongchang and was directly ordered by the celebrant supervisor, or the emperor.

When do you want to be attached to Liaodong Jingluo?

Let the palace know that it is not the way to die?

"If it's about Liaodong, it's okay to say it, if it's about something else, the old man is not interested," Xiong Tingbi replied casually.

"Hey," Lu Enguang pursed his lips and smiled, "You'll be interested!" ”

In the entire hall, there are only Xiong Tingbi and Lu Enguang, and the breeze blows in slowly, making people feel more comfortable.

Xiong Tingbi picked up the teacup and sipped it slightly, but still didn't answer.

Lu Enguang didn't have any anger because of Xiong Tingbi's snub, but found a place to sit down.

"You know, I have been in Liaodong for more than three years, and I have never participated in military intelligence and warfare, but I have some tips and means in spying on some trivial things, who married the eighth aunt, how many times the bedside shook at night, which state government yamen came back in the middle of the night, when and what moment, who knocked, how many knocks on the door, how short and long, these news, the next day, can fall on the desk of the lower official."

"Lord Lu, if you don't have something serious, please go back!" Xiong Tingbi waved his hand, not wanting to listen to these boring things anymore.

"What if it's about Wang Qi?" Lu Enguang frowned, and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Xiong Tingbi's palm holding the tea shook, and he almost didn't turn the tea over.

Half an hour later, Xiong Tingbi's study.

It's quiet and elegant, and there are no people to disturb you.

"If it's about Wang Qi, you should go and send a message to the celebrant supervisor, they will definitely be happy to help!" Xiong Tingbi didn't grasp what Lu Enguang meant, and took it to his study first, after all, the partition wall has ears and is prepared.

"Speaking of which, if it is related to Wang Duwei, there is a little bit, if it is irrelevant, it has nothing to do with it." Luan leaned back in his chair, still confused.

"Directly say it!" Xiong Tingbi directly interrupted Lu Enguang's words.

With the potential and combat exploits that Wang Qi has shown so far, if it is about Wang Qi, it is enough for Xiong Tingbi to take risks and reach out and get busy!

It's okay to get married!

Knowing that Xiong Tingbi's patience was about to run out, Lu Enguang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy:

"Wang Qi's uncle, Wang Huazhen, who is currently the political envoy of Shandong, had contact with Mao Wenlong a few days ago"

"Mao Wenlong?"

With a bang, the teacup in Xiong Tingbi's hand finally fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and in an instant, the tea splashed everywhere.

But Xiong Tingbi didn't have the heart to care about the beloved porcelain produced in this official kiln at this time, he just stood up and said with eagerness: "What do you mean?" Mao Wenlong has defected to the Jianzhou Jurchen, and he is now in contact with Wang Huazhen? If this matter is spread out, it will be unfavorable to Wang Huazhen and Wang Qi! ”

Xiong Tingbi's tone was low, with a slight threat: "Although I have an old suspicion with Wang Huazhen, the stakes are very high, you better have evidence!" ”

"Three days ago, a letter was sent from Shenyang City and landed on the table of Wang Huazhen of Jinan Mansion, signed Mao Wenlong!" Lu Enguang got up, stared at Xiong Tingbi, and said unhurriedly: "But the strange thing is that Wang Huazhen did not report this letter to the imperial court, but hid it privately!" ”

"Do you know what the letter says?" Xiong Tingbi hurriedly asked.

"Phi Dao material trade, nearly one million gold per year," Lu Enguang fiddled with his nails: "In the past few years, the annual profit sharing has always been Wang Huazhen's share, this year. Mao Wenlong, on the grounds of repaying his kindness, continued to send gold and silver mink ginseng to Shandong Mansion."

"You mean?" Xiong Tingbi sighed lightly.

"Does Wang Qi know about this? Does Donglin know about this? Lu Enguang smiled: "Lord Xiong, take care of people's hearts, you are more familiar than me!" ”

"What do you mean?" Xiong Tingbi leaned forward and finally spoke.

"If Wang Duwei stays in Guangning City today, he will tell him about it," Lu Enguang shook his head and said with some regret: "It's a pity that Wang Duwei was ordered to go directly to Beijing to face the saint." ”

"If this matter is poked out, Wang Huazhen will definitely die," Xiong Tingbi tapped the desktop with his fingers, looking a little hesitant: "The Donglin Party wants Wang Qi to plant his head, then Wang Huazhen is a breakthrough, and the master of ceremonies wants Donglin to fall on his heels, so Wang Huazhen is another focus card." ”

"The point is, I can't hide this matter for long, three days at most, and the capital will definitely know about it," Lu Enguang stretched out his finger and pointed outside: "This requires you Xiong Jingluo to send someone to inform Wang Duwei." ”

Xiong Tingbi looked at Lu Enguang, this person is also a wall-riding faction, and he wants to put some eggs in each basket.

Wang Qi, Donglin, Si Rite Supervisor, Chu Party, and Zhejiang Party are all choices in Lu Enguang's hands.

And the reason why Lu Enguang chose Xiong Tingbi is also very simple: Lu Enguang wants to get a debt with Wang Qi, but he can't do it in person, after all, the internal hierarchy of the celebrant is strict, and it is impossible to cross Wang Tiqian and Wei Zhongxian and show favor to Wang Qi - Yu is not in line with the rank, and Xiong Tingbi has no such concerns, he neither belongs to Donglin nor belongs to the sect of the celebrant supervisor, Lu Enguang is looking for him to cooperate, and his vision can be called vicious.

"I will consider this matter," Xiong Tingbi thought for a while, and finally spoke: "But if this matter is together, it will be on the same boat, and there will be no chance to change the track!" ”

"Lord Xiong, don't worry," Lu Enguang patted his chest and said, "I, Lu, will never joke about the reputation of Jinyiwei. ”

“.” Looking at Lu Enguang's righteous words, the corners of Xiong Tingbi's eyes twitched slightly, are you quite proud?

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On April 27th, the day will be fine.

The rain has just stopped, and the entire land of Gyeonggi has been clouded with a misty spring color.

"Appeal !!" On a hillside, the scouts stopped and looked at the tall and majestic city in the distance, which was the city of Beijing.

The capital of the Ming Dynasty, the city of the ages.

"My lord, three miles ahead, is the city of Beijing," when the scout reported the news, Wang Qi was squatting on the ground with Qin Erbao and others, holding a meat bun that had just come out of the pot, and eating it with his mouth open without any image.

The steaming steamed buns, freshly unloaded from the steamer, are dipped in sauce, aged vinegar and chili noodles, and then drunk with a bowl of thick rice porridge.

Boss, let's have ten more drawers of steamed buns!

Wang Qi touched his pocket and didn't take out a penny, while Qin Erbao and the others also came and went in a hurry and didn't bring money.

The shopkeeper met more than ten ragged soldiers early in the morning, and he was a hundred unwilling to do business, after all, thieves came like combs, soldiers came like grates, and there was nothing to do without money.

Because looking at the outfit, except for the white-faced bearded man, the other people don't look like some kind of food and money!

It seems that these people came all the way, listening to the accent, like people from Liaodong, the heart of this shopkeeper was bursting suddenly, don't Liaodong suffered a defeat, was defeated by the Jurchens, and fled back to Shanhaiguan, right?

"The shopkeeper, no matter how many are on it," Wang Tiqian, who was white-faced and beardless, took a gold ingot from his hand and threw it to the trembling boss of the bun shop on the side of the road.

"Enough is enough, enough for a hundred cages," the boss could hardly believe his eyes, he had never seen such a weight of gold in his life.

The feeling of the gold in the hand is heavy, trembling like a bun, which is very cute.

"Princess, don't you want to eat some?" There were not enough tables in the store Wang Qi squatted directly on the side of the road, one bun at a time, all the way, three days and four nights, and finally arrived at the edge of Beijing, too tired.

"Thank you for your kindness," Wang Tiqian shook his head: "Our family is not used to eating such fatty things." ”

"Tut-tut, that's going to be a pity" Wang Qi smacked his lips full of regret, and gobbled it up.

After a while, everyone finally dealt with the originally deflated stomach a little.

"Inform the brothers, let's go!" Wang Qi wiped his mouth casually, took the reins handed over by Qin Erbao, and prepared to set off.

The shopkeeper on the side saw that Wang Qi and the others were leaving, and he really had some doubts in his heart, so when he went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he pulled a soldier who looked kinder and asked, "Where did the soldiers come from?" Is the war in Liaodong started? ”

"War? Borrow his mother's Nurhachi's ten dares, dare to move my Liaodong again? The soldier turned over and got on his horse, and saw that Wang Qi and the others had already driven their horses, and immediately wanted to leave.

"Where is the military master?" Hearing that this soldier was so arrogant, the shopkeeper's heart moved, and a name immediately came to mind.

"Lao Tzu is subordinate to the Liaodong Command Mansion, and the officials of the left battalion of 100 households under the account of Wang Duwei are returning to Beijing by order!"

After that, the soldier clamped the horse's belly, whipped the horse, and walked away.

Only the shopkeeper of the roadside restaurant was left on the spot, and a group of diners who heard the voice.

For a while, the entire small steamed bun hall was noisy and cheering.

"It's the captain of Liaodong who is back!"

"General Liaodong returns to Beijing!"

"The Ming Dynasty is back!"

And the shopkeeper just stood there, looking at the direction where Wang Qi had gone, speechless for a long time.

"Father, do you still wash this bowl of chopsticks?" The youngest son pointed to the dishes and chopsticks that Wang Qi had eaten, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper was called out, turned around and asked, "What to wash?" ”

"The dishes and chopsticks that Wang Duwei used just now?" The youngest son touched his head, but he was still a little undecided.

"Collect and collect!! Take your mother's head! The shopkeeper looked down, and then snatched the dishes and chopsticks with his hand, and put the dishes and chopsticks away like a treasure: "This is what Wang Duwei has used, the heavenly martial arts, the things that have been used, is it ordinary?" ”

The shopkeeper's words made a green skin in the store hear it, and he smiled: "What the hell are the dishes and chopsticks, bring them to Lao Tzu as a night pot!" ”

Well???

As soon as Qingpi's words fell, the entire small store could be heard in an instant.

The silence is a little unsettling.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the green skin.

"You guys. . . What do you do? I'm kidding, I actually admire Wang Duwei very much," Qingpi frowned, he just wanted to be different, but he didn't really want to insult Wang Qi.

"Dare to insult my idol! Hit him! ”

"Insult my Ming general, beat him to death!!"

Brothers, it's on the shelves, try to have as many more, brothers have time to take a look, ask for subscriptions, ask for tickets, ask for everything.

There are still four thousand words in the afternoon.

Try to do it at night.

(End of chapter)