Chapter 137: That scene, I don't dare to think about it

The news that the palace wanted Wang Qi to return to Beijing soon spread.

In the entire Sijiu City, both scholars and ordinary people were discussing in private, not knowing what variables the imperial court's move would bring to Liaodong, which had just been pacified.

Sijiu City Renshoufang, Willow Garden, generally Beijing and Chinese officials often come here to drink tea and chat, exchange feelings.

Edited by Hanlin, Shu Jishi Jiang Yueguang made an appointment with two friends of the same list of Jinshi today, drinking tea and talking about the Tao.

"The Holy Lord urgently summoned Wang Qi back to Beijing! Specially rewarded with the position of the Duke of the Kingdom, tsk, the twenty-year-old Duke of the Kingdom, it is simply a jealous gnashing of teeth! Jiang Yueguang was dressed in a blue robe, sat under the cyan weeping willows, drank a cup of difference, and snorted.

Sun Chuanting on the other side, Xue Guoguan also had a different color, and he couldn't tell whether he was jealous or admired.

Speaking of which, Jiang Yueguang is a court official, but Sun Chuanting and Xue Guoguan are both foreign officials, and this time they went to Beijing to come to the Ministry of Officials to be questioned for the matter of Beijing inspection.

"Then Yuan Chonghuan seized the opportunity to follow the Duke of Langguo, and with the credit of this pacification of Houjin, he will be appointed as an envoy of Liaodong, no problem!" Xue Guo looked really jealous of Yuan Chonghuan, they were all first-class jinshi, why was there such a big gap in the promotion of officials?

"I have seen the detailed notes of the Dingyuan Marquis about the war that circulated in the palace, that Ningyuan City is alone, and it is besieged by the main force of the Houjin Eight Banners close to 30,000 soldiers and horses, and it has been attacked no less than 100 times in half a month, and my Ming army has lost almost half of it, and in the end it can lead the army to defend the palace for 27 days, get the help of the Dingyuan Marquis and lead the army, and personally kill Mao Wenlong.

"You Sun Boya is tired, I don't care, you and I were a few Jinshi, among them, you Sun Boya is the best at talking about military affairs, why didn't you take this opportunity in Liaodong and soar into the sky? Seize this opportunity! Jiang Yueguang looked at Sun Chuanting with some regret and looked indifferent.

At the beginning, the six arts of the gentleman, among which Sun Chuanting, the art of archery, was the head of the crowd, if it was a march to fight, his talent was superb, and Jiang Yueguang was amazed, and even the emperor Sun Chengzong had a comment at the beginning: Sun Boya is good at planning and has the talent of a handsome.

Hearing Jiang Yueguang's words, Sun Chuanting just had a tea cup, and the end of his nose also sighed slightly.

He thought!

But when Wang Qi returned to Beijing, his Sun Chuanting was still in Shangqiu as the magistrate of the county, dealing with miscellaneous affairs in the county, where could he have the opportunity to meet Lang Guogong, and at the same time, where was he qualified to come forward and recommend himself?

"In this matter, I am not as good as Yuan Yuan, if I exchange identities, even if the opportunity is in front of me, I can't seize it!" Thinking of the picture of Yuan Chonghuan kneeling down to worship Wang Qi, Sun Chuanting could only smile bitterly.

At the beginning, outside the Donghua Gate, Yuan Chonghuan knelt on the ground and begged Wang Qi to take him into Liao, which has been spread throughout Gyeonggi, and Yuan Chonghuan's kneeling and licking behavior was angrily scolded by countless scholars and civil officials, saying that he had lost the face of the scholar, a dignified scholar, and bowed to the Red Guy Army, which has already disgraced the world's scholars!

But what about now?

Yuan Chonghuan made meritorious contributions in Liaodong and was appointed as an envoy, who can say that he is not worthy?

On the contrary, now anyone who talks about Yuan Zhicha must give a thumbs up and call him a heroic husband!

"By the way, if Lang Guogong returns to Beijing, will there be new variables in the battle situation in Liaodong, and can Xiong Tingbi and Yuan Chonghuan and others carry the banner and continue to recover the lost territory in Liaodong? Boya, what do you think? Xue Guoguan and Jiang Yueguang looked at this fellow student who was known for knowing soldiers, and wanted to hear his opinion.

After all, these days, the people in Beijing talk about it the most, except for Wang Qi to seal the country, this is the matter.

With Wang Qi here, it seems that everything is taken for granted, but once Wang Qi is not there, once he leaves, the variables will arise sharply!

To tell the truth, Sun Chuanting is also thinking about this matter these days, in order to study Wang Qi's layout and planning for the Houjin operation, Sun Chuanting almost imprinted the entire map of Liaodong in his mind, and restored all the routes that Wang Qi has traveled on the map countless times

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ning Yuan's victory is Wang Qi's art of war alone.

So without Wang Qi in charge, what will happen to Liaodong?

Sun Chuanting was a little pessimistic.

"Although the main force of Houjin has been destroyed, its control over Shenyang is still there, and Shenyang City is strong, and it is hundreds of miles away from Fushun and other places. To be honest, Sun Chuanting was not optimistic about the situation in Liaodong after Wang Qi left.

After all, so far, excluding the variable of Wang Qi, all the victories of the other Ming Dynasty against Houjin have been obtained by holding on to the city, and they have never taken the initiative to annihilate the war, and sending troops to Shenyang to fight against the remnants of Jiannu is a kind of tough battle, which is what the Ming is not good at.

After listening to Sun Chuanting's words, Jiang Yueguang and Xue Guoyong glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

"The imperial court must have thought about these questions, right? After all, the cabinet has Ye Shoufu, Sun Taifu, and Han Cifu in charge, and it is still a bit measured," Jiang Yueguang's words were slightly embarrassed, obviously he was a little suspicious of the strategic vision of that group of cabinet ministers.

"The idea of the imperial court" Sun Chuanting shook his head: "Presumably it is not from the same angle as us. ”

The three of them all understand that the angle of the court lies in the cabinet, and the angle of the cabinet lies in the emperor.

Han Yi's words in the Wenhua Hall have long been known to everyone, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse has obviously been moved by Han Yi's words, after all, the emperor cares more about whether Wang Qi can be controlled by himself than some more people in Liaodong.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable!

Sun Chuanting was already imagining how wonderful the expression on his face would be when he received the news that the emperor ordered him to return to Beijing immediately.

For a while, Sun Chuanting suddenly remembered that these days, the lyrics about Zhao Song Gaozong suddenly became popular in the capital, and a scene in which the twelve gold medals recalled Yue Wumu was especially loved and sought after by people.

Presumably, many people are also angry in their hearts: the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, and the emperor is scheming.

Xue Guoguan put down the teacup, he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly there was a hint of schadenfreude on his face: "When the time comes, if Wang Qi returns to Beijing, it is better to say that the war in Liaodong will go smoothly, but if Wang Qi leaves Liao, our army will be defeated on the front line. Then there is no place for the faces of the lords of the imperial cabinet to rest. When the time comes, will you beg Lang Guogong to go to Liao again? I can't think about that scene. ”

"If it doesn't end here, it doesn't stop there!" Jiang Yueguang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and said: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, taste tea, taste tea, good oolong tea."

(End of chapter)