"Lang, Lang Guogong, when do you see you leaving?" Wang Tiqian looked at Wang Qi, whose expression had become cold, and he didn't dare to breathe, he naturally knew what was written on the holy decree, and he also knew why Wang Qi was angry.

But who else can disobey the emperor's will?

But he had to step forward and ask, after all, the holy decree said: Leave for Beijing immediately after seeing the decree.

"Princess-in-law, give me one night to arrange the military affairs of Liaodong, and tomorrow morning, I will return to Beijing with you, how about it?" When Wang Qi raised his head again, the chill between his eyebrows had disappeared, replaced by a slight smile, but anyone could see that behind the smiling flesh was a pair of cold eyes.

The Emperor of the Zhu family counted one by one, and learning from Emperor Taizu's planning and foresight was a point that he did not learn, but the imperial majesty was strict, and he suspected that he had learned a full ten.

"This" Wang Tiqian wanted to refuse, but when he raised his eyes and saw Wang Qi's almost cold eyes, he couldn't say a word, so he could only say something for a while: "Let's wait, wait for the official affairs of Langguo to be completed, and then go back to Beijing together."

Back to Beijing?

During the conversation between Wang Qi and Wang Tiqian, everyone around them understood, where did Wang Qi's anger come from?

This will is clearly to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and the horse will be released on Nanshan!

Moreover, not only Wang Qi is angry, but more importantly, almost everyone in Liaodong is angry and puzzled.

For the people of Liaodong, Wang Qi is gone, who will take them to recover Liaodong?

Was it Xiong Tingbi, who was holding a long sword and almost wanted to kill himself in Ningyuan City?

Or is it Yuan Chonghuan, who was disturbed by the soldiers in the north of the city?

Or Lu Xiangsheng, who first entered Liaodong and was taught by Wang Qi for a few days?

Or is it Qin Erbao, the general who has been leading the horse and whipping Wang Qi?

It can't be Liaodong Su Zu Dashou and others, right?

Everyone understands that Zu Dashou and others can be the arrows of the vanguard, but they are definitely not the ones who hold the sword.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Tiqian's words fell, the entire courtyard immediately became chaotic.

"Lang Guogong can't leave Liaodong!"

"Without Lang Guogong, there will be no chance to recover Liaodong!"

"I beg Your Majesty the Emperor to let Lang Guogong lead us in a battle against Jiannu!"

Not only the soldiers from all over the country, but also the onlookers, also joined in the solidarity and appeal, and the crowd was crowded, almost blocking the entire front yard of the government.

In the face of this kind of scene, Xiong Tingbi and others were also helpless, and they didn't want Wang Qi to leave Liaodong at this time!

But the emperor and the imperial court already understood very well that Wang Qi was too meritorious to stay here.

Moreover, now this kind of popular scene is enough to make the ministers of the court unable to sleep!

"Everyone, be quiet!"

"Someone, keep order!"

"Get rid of the idlers!"

Suddenly, because of an unexpected will, the scene was in chaos.

This scene even made Wang Tiqian in the courtyard a little uneasy: Is Wang Qi too popular with the hearts of Liaodong?

On the high platform, I saw Wang Qi standing there, raising his hand slightly, and then pressing down, not even making a sound, only a mouth shape: "Quiet!" ”

Boom.

Between breaths, almost no one spoke anymore, and the conflict and tugging inside and outside the courtyard immediately stopped, and everyone looked back at Wang Qi, waiting for him to say something.

"There are divisions to return to their posts, all the generals will return to the camp, the people are scattered and their own livelihoods, I will explain before I leave, you can rest assured, they are all scattered!"

With Wang Qi's words, everyone inside and outside looked at each other, and their hearts were temporarily eased.

In a short time, in the midst of everyone's retreat, the courtyard was already empty.

Wang Qi waved his hand, and then glanced at Wang Tiqian: "Princess, there was originally a banquet arranged tonight to catch the wind for the envoy, but after a will, things have changed, I want to make some arrangements, please forgive me." ”

"Lang Guogong is free, you are free, our guests are as you like, just have a good rest tonight," where does Wang Tiqian still have the heart to attend any banquet? He didn't even want to get too close to Wang Qi - the ubiquitous sense of oppression was too strong, making Wang Tiqian a little uncomfortable.

Listening to Wang Tiqian's words, Wang Qi nodded, didn't pay attention to the officials around him, and turned around and went back to the back office.

Everyone left behind, all with different expressions, must be thinking about today's events and future changes.

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Knock knock knock!!

It's dry, watch out for candles!

The sound of beating was heard from afar, and just after the hour, in the backyard of the General Soldier's Mansion, Wang Qi's study was still brightly lit.

Wang Qi is about to leave Liao, and the civil and military officials of Liaodong, from Yuan Chonghuan, Lu Xiangsheng and other civil officials, to Zu Dashou, Luo Cheng and other military generals, as if there is some tacit understanding, came here to meet Wang Qi in turn.

Liaodong has just undergone great changes, and the restoration of Liaodong has not yet been completed, and the main general has been transferred back, which has cast a shadow on the future in everyone's hearts.

And at present, although there are many soldiers and horses in Liaodong, but the soldiers and horses from all walks of life are uneven, and there are many contradictions, it is good to have Wang Qi in charge, if you leave Wang Qi's suppression, to the battlefield, there will be an accident!

Boom Boom Boom !!

At three o'clock, after everyone left, Xiong Tingbi, the new governor of Liaodong, arrived.

"Xiong Tingbi pays a visit to Lang Guogong," Xiong Tingbi glanced at the board and saluted Wang Qi.

"Lord Xiong, in the morning, you and I sat opposite each other, there is something unfinished, before I go back to Beijing, it is better to finish talking to you," Wang Qi chuckled lightly, and sat there in a gesture of invitation.

Xiong Tingbi sighed helplessly, put on a brocade robe, and sat opposite Wang Qi.

No one expected that the imperial court would transfer Wang Qi back at this time!

"In the morning, you asked me what to do if the war broke out and the soldiers from all over the country had their own suspicions and fought for their own battles," Wang Qi looked at the old minister.

"Please also ask the prince to teach!" Xiong Tingbi's face froze, and he got up and bowed deeply, completely fulfilling the student's courtesy.

Wang Qi took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pointed to the map on the desktop, and slowly swiped:

"As soon as the war starts, you should take it step by step, don't be greedy for merit, Ningyuan City, Guangning Everyone, the first line of the Liaohe River is the focus of defense and recovery within half a year and half a year, and then Haizhou Wei is second, and finally Liaoyang City, a year later, and then besiege Shenyang City with a total army. Among them, the Liaodong soldiers are the main force, Lu Xiangsheng and Yuan Chonghuan can be the main generals, Zu Dashou, Qin Erbao, Luo Yiyi and others can be the deputy generals, and the miscellaneous Zhejiang soldiers and Sichuan soldiers are the flanks to attack the important town! ”

"If Houjin fights back, what if?"

"Rely on the city occupied first, and the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers occupy the fortress and the small city as Austrian aid, and you must not fall in love with the war."

"Within half a year, if the post-blonde soldiers invade and take away my food and grass population, what should I do?"

"Occupy the first line of the Liao River, and be patient for the time being. Whatever goes to war should be based on what our army is well prepared, and it must not be held back by Houjin."

"If yes."

After such a question and answer, and a stick of incense, Xiong Tingbi, the governor of Liaodong, was sweating profusely, panting, and the palms that were naturally placed on his knees were trembling slightly, as if he had just experienced a fight to the death.

After a while, Xiong Tingbi raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "If it is a year and a half later, the recovery of Liaodong fails."

Wang Qi looked at Xiong Tingbi quietly, his eyes were deep: "When the time comes, a certain self will go to Liao again." ”

(End of chapter)