Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Tiger of Liaodong
Ye Xianggao stayed in Wang Qi's mansion for half an hour, and then left openly.
When the first assistant of the court, he personally visited a border general.
In the capital, almost everyone who is interested in the court knows what this means.
In particular, this cabinet chief is one of the most powerful party leaders today.
No one knows whether Ye Xianggao and Wang Qi have reached any agreement, and the specific content is even more unknown, but everyone knows.
The capital is really going to change!
For a time, outside Wang Qi's mansion, there were green-faced people drinking tea, Jianghu customers selling cloth, and craftsmen on the streets in the distance. They all dispersed and reported the news to their masters.
Wang Qi's mansion.
"My lord," Qin Erbao had just come back from outside and came to Wang Qi's study.
"How's it going?" Wang Qi did not look up, but held a book in his hand and slowly flipped it.
"According to the instructions of the lord, his subordinates heard about a Yiren in the Ci'en Temple of Dabaoguo in the city outside Beijing, this person named himself Cao Han, who has been preaching in the city for many years, alone, coarse food and linen, and seems to be a devout disciple" Qin Erbao went to the city to inquire about the news about the Westerners according to Wang Qi's instructions.
"Whether it's pious or not, I don't care, as long as you keep an eye on him, I will be of great use in the future." When he spoke, Wang Qi's gaze never left the booklet in his hand.
"Childe," Qin Erbao touched his head: "There is something unknown to his subordinates!" ”
"You say yes," Wang Qi finally raised his head, spread the booklet flat, and placed it on the table.
"I heard the prince say that if you talk about the law, religion or skills of the Westerners, then Lord Xu Guangqi, the current chamberlain of the Ministry of Rites, is the most proficient, why not seek Lord Xu directly?" Qin Erbao has been following Wang Qi recently, and he has made rapid progress, not only on the battlefield, but also often learning Wang Qi's perspective on problems and the means to solve them.
Diligent in thinking, and have their own unique views on things, in the future can be independent, in order to better share Wang Qi's worries!
Hearing Qin Erbao's doubts, Wang Qi nodded: "If what I want to do is simpler, it is not difficult to find Xu Guangqi." But the world is not as simple as white and black. ”
After that, Wang Qi pointed to himself and asked, "Who am I?" ”
"You" Qin Erbao frowned, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Martial artist? ”
"Yes!" Wang Qi nodded the table and added: "He is still a future relative who is regarded by most civilian officials as a self-respecting soldier and interferes in politics without authority!" In this capacity, wouldn't it be abrupt to come into contact with a civil official? Hurt others and be misunderstood. ”
"Besides," Wang Qi reached out and touched the book on the table, which was sent from Shandong by his uncle Wang Huazhen, "what we are going to do is not so simple and easy to understand by the world. ”
Although he didn't know what Wang Qi was going to do in the end, Qin Erbao knew that according to Brother Qi's instructions, it was always right: "Childe, then I'll step back!" ”
"Slow, there is one more thing," Wang Qi stretched out his hand to stop Qin Erbao: "Because you personally cut off the head of Huang Taiji, I will perform my work in the playbook, and tomorrow you will join me to bring the more than 100 Jiannu heads into the palace and face the saint!" ”
"Your Excellency."
When Qin Erbao heard this, he directly subconsciously refused: "All the credit is because of Brother Qi'er's planning and operation, I don't dare to take credit, and I don't want to take credit, being able to follow Brother Qi at all times is the greatest wish of my subordinates." ”
"After talking so much, you still don't want to be alone?" Wang Qi was a little hated and said: "You look like this, and you still want someone Cui'er to marry you?" ”
Counting up, Qin Erbao and Liu Cuier, who were born in Shandong, are childhood sweethearts, the two have always had feelings for each other, a year ago, Wang Huazhen took Wang Qi and Qin Erbao to Liaodong, and the two were separated.
Wang Huazhen knew about this, and Wang Qi also knew about it.
"How can a big husband be depressed and live under others for a long time? If you don't set up an earth-shattering cause, how can you make your daughter's family fall in love? Wang Qi scolded a few words, and when he saw Qin Erbao's face flushed, he said: "Go find Lao Tao, find a court uniform from the five ranks, and wear it when you enter the palace tomorrow!" ”
"Erbao understands!" Qin Erbao's eyes were pantothenic, there was a way that the man didn't flick when he had tears, he blinked his eyes vigorously, and his face was purple, and he said awe-inspiring after a while: "I'm going!" ”
After sending Qin Erbao away, Wang Qi had time to bow his head again and look at the book on the desk.
Through the dim candlelight, I saw three big characters on the cover: Huo Guangchuan.
Wang Qi didn't know why Wang Huazhen listed the book separately and put it in a box for someone to bring it to him.
Huo Guang?
A chuckle appeared at the corner of Wang Qi's mouth.
Is my uncle also worried that he will be in power in the future and will do Yin Huo's things again?
After a while, Wang Qi shook his head: The Tao is different, they don't conspire with each other, even if they are their own uncles, sometimes they don't understand themselves.
Of course, with the Ming Dynasty's nearly 300-year-old national ancestor, it is not easy to be Huo Guang again.
Today's partisan disputes and the conflict between the imperial court forces are much more complicated than Zhang Taiyue at that time.
In less than an hour, Wang Qi had already finished reading the book of Huo Guangchuan.
Gently closing the book, Wang Qi got up and stood by the window, with the sound of a frog in the pond in his ears, and the breeze was blowing, a pleasant feeling.
In fact, sometimes, Wang Qi himself is not very clear, what should he do in the future?
When he just crossed over here, what Wang Qi wanted was to live, to help his uncle defend Guangning City, and then to go deep into Zhenwu Fort alone, and then to build a state of war, and then to the bloody night of the grassland, in just three months, too many things happened, so that Wang Qi himself didn't have time to think, what did he do when he didn't belong here? What goals do you need to achieve, or how do you achieve them?
Looking up at the cold moonlight, Wang Qi's eyes were deep: "In this case, we should destroy Jiannu first, and then determine the Central Plains, if Mingjun is in the court, then it should be prosperous, if Xizong is in the court, then."
Wang Qi's eyes were filled with a cold smile in his eyes: "How can there be a three-hundred-year dynasty in the world?" ”
At this time, the inner garden of the palace.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse, who had already rested, suddenly woke up from the dragon bed he had made himself!
"Your Majesty?" The concubine beside her got up, looked at the sweaty emperor, and hurriedly wiped the emperor with the brocade at the bed: "Have a nightmare? ”
"I" Zhu Youxiao was out of breath, recalling the scene in Fang Cai's dream, and still had palpitations: "I dreamed of a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, entrenched on top of the Taimiao, roaring in the northeast direction."
Northeast?
Zhu Youxiao came back to his senses and turned his head to look in the direction of Liaodong.
Could it be that Jianzhou will really shake the power of my Ming Dynasty in the past three hundred years?
Zhu Youxiao stretched out his hand and pulled the Jinpa, wiping his sweat while thinking in pieces: "Fortunately. Fortunately, I have Wang Qi. ”
Also, there are two more chapters, and you don't sleep until you finish it!!
(End of chapter)