At the gate of Donghua, Wang Qi went out of the palace gate, and his relatives were waiting here.

"My lord," Qin Erbao handed the reins to Wang Qi.

Among the three grades and above officials in the capital, there are basically no ministers who ride horses and travel, and all of them travel in sedan chairs, on the one hand, to maintain the dignity of the court officials, and on the other hand, for the sake of the safety of the important ministers of the court.

Wang Qi is an outlier, three or two attachés, riding horses and walking, which is the characteristic of this Liaodong general.

The people and scholars of the entire capital knew Wang Qi's habit.

"Dingyuan Hou, please stay!" Wang Qi had just turned over and got on the horse, and Yuan Chonghuan followed behind him in three steps and two steps.

Wang Qi sat on his horse, without saying a word, looking down at the senator who was under his name.

"My lord, what happened in the palace, I hope that my lord will forgive my sins!" The wound on Yuan Chonghuan's forehead had solidified, leaving a maroon blood stain, and he bowed to Wang Qi.

"Lord Yuan is too worried," Wang Qi smiled, leaned over slightly and said: "Whether you are on Donglin's side or on my side, it is for your own future, it doesn't matter if you forgive sins or not, in my opinion, this is no problem, and it is the same with following me to Liaodong, I hope you will do your best for your own future and do things for the imperial court!" ”

After that, Wang Qi didn't pay attention to Yuan Chonghuan, but gently shook the reins and drove away with a few personal guards.

Yuan Chonghuan looked at Wang Qi's back, first dazed, and then his eyes suddenly revealed a sense of determination, on Donghuamen Street, facing the people on the street, he bowed deeply to Wang Qi's back: "My lord! The lower officials followed the adults to Liaodong, and they are willing to serve the work of dogs and horses! I hope you will help!! ”

This worship, this sound, really made the surrounding people stunned, and also frightened the little eunuch who was watching in the imperial city.

The civil official bowed down to the military attache on the street, or at the gate of Donghua, at the feet of the emperor.

It was the first time in the dynasty.

Yuan Chonghuan's body was almost ninety degrees bowed, the sunlight was obliquely shining, and the shadow was extremely long, like a ripe scale shrimp, bowing there motionless.

Everyone in the street stopped and looked at it.

"That's a civil official, right?" The scholars and people at the gate of Donghua still have some knowledge.

"Look at the style of the robe. It should be a civil official of the five grades, "The young man who looked like a scholar followed the finger of his companion and looked not far away, it was a young official in a dark red gilt python suit: "It seems to be meeting a military attaché."

"Python robe? It's Liaodong Wang Qi! ”

"Imperial court ministers, pay homage to Liaodong military ministers on the street!"

On the street, there was a lot of talk in an instant.

And on the imperial city, the little eunuch was also grinning, leaning over and looking down.

Not far away, Wang Qi stopped when he heard this, turned his head to look at Yuan Chonghuan for a long time, and replied: "Get up, Lord Yuan, if you have a heart, tomorrow at noon, at the Dongzhi Gate, follow me to Liao!" ”

Yuan Chonghuan got up when he heard this, bowed again, and his voice was extremely humble and louder: "Thank you Dingyuan, Xiaguan!" ”

Once a person gives up for the sake of the future and the ideals in his heart, he no longer has any scruples, and his style of acting changes greatly.

However, at this time, most of the people were already stunned on the spot: Marquis Ning Yuan?

Wang Qi finally became a marquis?

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The Imperial Council is over.

Wang Qi and others have been gone for a long time.

Zhu Youxiao sat in the main hall, looking at the black and white words on the imperial table, unable to speak for a long time.

The gambling game of Yang Lian, Zuo Guangdou, Han Yi and Wang Qi was directly written on the holy decree.

During the month of March, everyone knows what kind of uproar it will cause if the contents of this decree are spread.

"Your Majesty?" Wei Zhongxian bowed down and said, "Do you want to send someone to keep your mouth shut and not let the news get out?" ”

Zhu Youxiao blinked his eyes and glanced at Wei Zhongxian: "There is no need to seal up, but to publicize it!" This decree can be regarded as a declaration of war against Jianzhou by our dynasty! It represents the determination of the whole court of my Ming Dynasty! Let the people of the world see whether the Donglin party has won the hearts of the people, or our generals have heroic spirit! ”

"Minions understand!" Wei Zhongxian bowed down, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Putting away the holy decree, Zhu Youxiao got up, walked to the screen, and carefully observed the map on it: "Wang Qi said that he would leave for Liao tomorrow?" ”

It was a map of the geographical distribution of Liaodong, which was clearer than the map of mountains and rivers on Xiong Tingbi's table in Liaodong.

From a small fortress to a large town, there are clear signs.

Wei Zhongxian followed closely behind him: "Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Zhu Youxiao's fingers slowly moved from Guangning City to Liaohe, and then went northeast, stopping at the location of Liaoyang City: "Here, it was the heart of Liaodong of my Ming Dynasty!" ”

Zhu Youxiao's tone was filled with a certain obsession: "If he, Wang Qi, can lead his troops to recover Liaoyang City, then a prince of the country can reward him!" ”

Wei Zhongxian lowered his head and returned cautiously: "Your Majesty, Marquis Ning Yuan only has three months. ”

Zhu Youxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at Wei Zhongxian: "In three months, he doesn't need to touch the head of Liaoyang City, as long as he can extend the battle line to the front line of the Liaohe River, I can recognize his merits!" ”

After all, Zhu Youxiao himself understands that in the entire Ming Dynasty, except for Wang Qi, he can't count on anyone.

Is Yang Lian okay?

Or can Zuo Guangdou, Han Yi, and Ye Xianggao?

It may be useful to write articles and govern the people and educate them, but it is still up to Wang Qi to get on the horse and kill and confront the old slaves.

This is also the reason why Zhu Youxiao has been so firmly supportive of Wang Qi from the beginning.

This Emperor of the Apocalypse has a little similarity in his temperament to his grandfather: the right thing is that even nine cows can't be pulled back!

Based on this alone, the Ming Si Sect in later generations is far behind.

"Your Majesty!" At the entrance of the main hall, Wang Tiqian's figure appeared.

"Say," Zhu Youxiao's body was almost attached to the screen.

"Outside the Donghua Gate, not far from Dong'ankou, Yuan Chonghuan, the head of the Fangcai Military Department, saluted Wang Qi on the street, and the effect was obvious, which caused the people to discuss," Wang Tiqian bowed into the hall and reported to Emperor Tianqi on the situation on Fangcai Street.

"What did Wang Qi say?" Zhu Youxiao's face was expressionless, as if he had known that this would happen.

It can be said that everyone in the Fangcai Hall knows that Yuan Chonghuan is that kind of person, a person with that kind of character, and they will not let go of this opportunity for the carp to jump into the dragon gate.

"Marquis Ning Yuan only replied: If you have the heart, tomorrow at noon, outside the Dongzhi Gate, we will go to Liao together," Wang Tiqian's arrangement of the staff was clever, and he inquired about the conversation between Wang Qi and Yuan Chonghuan clearly.

"This is to focus on state affairs," Zhu Youxiao nodded, turned back to Wei Zhongxian and Wang Tiqian and said: "You ceremonial supervisors and appoint people, but also choose some people who are brave in doing things, dare to do things, don't be afraid of hands, I have always been suspicious of employing people!" The cats and dogs who call you all put their hearts in their stomachs, you know? ”

"Minions understand!" Wei Zhongxian and Wang Tiqian knelt down and kowtowed together.

"By the way, send someone to tell Wang Qi in the evening that his uncle Wang Huazhen will return to Shandong as soon as possible, so that he can do things with peace of mind!"

Zhu Youxiao pointed his finger at the location of Liaoyang City on the screen, sighed slightly, and then turned to leave.

(End of chapter)