Yuan Chonghuan kowtowed a few times on the ground, and his forehead was slammed on the bluestone paved ground, leaving a pool of blood.

The scene of blood pouring out made everyone's hearts frightened.

Zhu Youxiao on the throne also pursed his lips, looking at this inconspicuous head of the military department with some surprise.

After all, Wang Qi's light was too dazzling, and other ministers of the dynasty had no chance to show it.

Zuo Guangdou and the others looked at Yuan Chonghuan coldly, displeased this lowly colleague. Even if it is for the sake of the future, why follow Wang Qi? Can't Donglin give you a future? As a literati, it is a shame to kneel and lick a military minister like this!

"The minister is willing to follow the Marquis of Dingyuan and go to Liao to resist Jiannu, if the success is not successful, I would rather die!" Yuan Chonghuan, who was kneeling on the ground, had a low voice and determination.

Forty years of life, he is unwilling to continue to look for a future in the mountains of documents and cases, today was found by Yang Lian and others, originally to rely on his enthusiasm for the situation in Liaodong, to refute Wang Qi's Pingliao policy, but by Wang Qi's four wins and four defeats, the original self-confidence has been crushed, and now, Yuan Chonghuan has been completely desperate. has been as he said, if you can't get ahead, you will be a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, and you would rather die!

As if infected by Yuan Chonghuan's emotions, Zhu Youxiao also unconsciously sympathized with this head of the military department who had been wasting his time, and his eyes stayed for a few moments when Yuan Chonghuan stretched out his hand, and Zhu Youxiao turned his head to look at Wang Qi, and his tone was inquiring: "Aiqing, what do you think?" ”

Hearing the words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Yuan Chonghuan, who was kneeling on the ground, also looked at Wang Qi eagerly, with an expectant look, as if as long as Wang Qi nodded, he would be a reborn parent.

Wang Qi's eyes swept to the pool of blood on the ground, which was extremely conspicuous under the sunlight.

Take him with you?

In fact, Yuan Chonghuan and his people, Wang Qi does not fully understand, the history books say that he is good at killing border generals, there is a lot of controversy, but the actual combat exploits are also there, just leading the army to defend Ningyuan City, it is worth recording in the Ming Dynasty and Jianzhou in the defeat and retreat of the game.

"I don't have a senator under me," After a while, Wang Qi retracted his gaze and bowed to Zhu Youxiao: "If Lord Yuan doesn't dislike the humble official position, he can go to Liao with his ministers to share his worries!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Lord Wang!" Yuan Chonghuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few more times, and then his body was half straight: "The minister will be crushed to pieces to repay His Majesty's grace!" ”

"Alright, alright!" Zhu Youxiao waved his hand: "Thank you Wang Aiqing, as long as you have the courage to work in Liaodong, I will be rewarded for your merits here!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Yuan Chonghuan got up from the ground, his body was already shaking, and he still insisted on bowing deeply to Wang Qi.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxian trotted back to the hall: "Your Majesty, Hanlin has arrived!" ”

"Minister Wu Xianzhi greets Your Majesty!" Old Hanlin Wu Xianzhi entered the main hall, and immediately felt an unusual atmosphere, the eyes of those cabinet ministers, extremely solemn, as if they could kill people, the appearance of the new Liaodong general Wang Qi was light and light, and he couldn't see any sense of anxiety.

On the other side, Yuan Chonghuan, whose head was bleeding, stood there, which also made Wu Xianzhi's heart rise suddenly.

What's going on?

Isn't it to canonize Wang Qi as a marquis?

Why did Yuan Chonghuan kowtow and kowtow his head and bleed.

"Intended!" Zhu Youxiao did not delay, and in front of several cabinet ministers, he directly pointed to Wu Xianzhi of the Hanlin Academy: "I want to canonize Wang Qi as the Marquis of Dingyuan, and I will immediately draft a decree and let the cabinet approve it on the spot!" ”

"Weichen," Wu Xianzhi raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Ye Xianggao and Han Yi before bowing his head and said, "Weichen obeys the order!" ”

A few little eunuchs brought low tables and round stools for Wu Xianzhi, and the Donghu rice paper shop that had been prepared long ago was on the table, and on the edge of the inkstone, the brush had been dipped in thick ink, just waiting for him to wave.

"Forgive the ministers for being rude," Wu Xianzhi knelt behind the case, first saluted Zhu Youxiao, and asked: "Your Majesty, in what name did you canonize Lord Wang as the Marquis of Dingyuan?" ”

"Eh" Zhu Youxiao touched his chin, and consciously explained that it was a little difficult, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Xianggao: "Ye Aiqing, you come!" ”

Ye Xianggao was tall, standing there as if he was on the edge of the abyss, the first assistant was imposing, he glanced at Wu Hanlin, and then said slowly: "With the slight end of a hundred household officials, rise up and wave the knife, kill the rebel generals, and lead the heavenly soldiers, cut off the slaves and break the enemy, highlight the encirclement, outside the Zhenwu Fort, cut off the enemy's right wing, protect Liaoxi, the grassland royal court, kill the enemy's head, and make a blood alliance, for the hundred years of our dynasty's generals, the blessed star of the society, and the special seal of the distant marquis, in order to stabilize and win the distance, and protect the meaning of the family and country!" ”

Thirty years of Hanlin, not to mention the writing skills comparable to the eight masters, just with a few short comments from Ye Xianggao, the canonization will of about 500 words between breaths has already jumped on the paper.

Quoting scriptures, the rhetoric is gorgeous, the four are six, and the pen is a dragon and snake.

After half a pillar of incense, Wu Xianzhi's wrist twisted slightly, like a huge pen flicked by the rafters, and the ink was a sentence, and the work was called a perfect end.

"Your Majesty" Wu Xianzhi put down the brush in his hand, and before he had time to wipe his sweat, he had to get up and ask Zhu Youxiao for credit.

"Wait!" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind him.

Everyone in the hall looked at the place where the voice came from, and Zhu Youxiao stretched his neck to take a look, and he also looked up.

Yang Lian spoke.

"Yang Aiqing, do you have something to say?" Zhu Youxiao was slightly puzzled.

Isn't it all said and done? Why does Yang Lian want to change the hexagram?

"I think that in this will, it is necessary to point out the agreement of the March period!" Yang Lian's face was calm.

Hanlin Bachelor Wu Xianzhi looked at Yang Lian with an innocent face: What agreement, why didn't you say it earlier? Is it difficult to write from scratch?

This holy decree is already the proud work of Lao Hanlin's life!

"That's not right!" Zhu Youxiao shook his head: "The canonization was originally because of Wang Aiqing's work in Horqin, but he was required to complete the three-year Pingliao policy, and now it has become the March period, and the court can't be so excessive!" ”

As soon as Zhu Youxiao's voice fell, he heard Wang Qi's voice coming, with boundless coldness.

"Hehehe," Wang Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the anger of the knife man in his eyes could no longer be hidden, the clay man had three points of anger, and he originally wanted to give a few of you famous ministers in history a little face, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

"It's okay, you can add the March period," Wang Qi took two steps, almost at the same level as Yang Lian's body, and said to Zhu Youxiao:

"Three months later, the minister will recover the lost land in southern Liaoning, and when the time comes, Lord Yang will only need to personally write a great victory report for me, and from then on, he will be dedicated to Hanlin for me in Liaodong! There is no need to take on other responsibilities of imperial history! In a word, I, Wang Qi, took back southern Liaoning, and you Yang Lian will be my saddle before and after the horse, and you will be a dedicated literati! ”

If so, it would be more humiliating than killing Yang Lian.

"Gentleman Turannuo," Yang Lian turned his head to look at Wang Qi, his tone heavy.

Scold!

Wang Qi didn't pay attention to Yang Lianwen's crepe conversation, but turned sideways and looked at Wu Xianzhi, who was still kneeling behind the case: "Lord Wu, I'm sorry for you, write a new one." ”

(End of chapter)