In the Wuying Palace, Zhu Youxiao got up, slowly paced with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he stopped in front of Wang Qi and said with a solemn face: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of this matter?" ”

"The minister thinks that he should be killed to set an example!"

"The chaotic people plundered the town, killed the county, and robbed the treasury, which is no longer considered a pure and good people under my Ming rule, and the minister thinks that he should send troops to suppress it!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister also seconded it!"

Xu Guangqi's recital made the civil and military officials in the palace angry for a while.

This group of Diao people dare to kill the county order today, and dare to kill the prefect tomorrow, what can they do the day after tomorrow? They don't dare to think about it!

Even Sun Chengzong, who has always been lenient, silently stood in the queue of sending troops to suppress it.

"The minister is willing to lead the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp and go to the Jizhou Mansion to suppress the rebellion," Han Yi is not willing to give Wang Qi a chance to speak at this time, although he has no experience in leading troops, but he is a homeless person, and he does not need to be a famous general, and it is enough to select the Beijing camp of the Gongwei Beijing Division.

With Han Yi's statement, Zuo Guangdou, Yang Lian and others also stood up: "The minister thinks that Han Yuchen's departure will definitely drive the people away, fix Jizhou, and return Gyeonggi to a peaceful season." ”

In the face of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military statements, Zhu Youxiao looked here and listened there, although they were all serious words, but he was still a little uneasy.

A group of civil servants, can they use the knife?

Here I patted my chest and said that I would definitely be able to set Jizhou and drive the people away?

At the end, Zhu Youxiao's eyes finally fell on Wang Qi, and he said in an inquiring tone: "Wang Aiqing, what do you think?" ”

As soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse said this, Wang Qi had not answered, and Yang Lian on the other side had already turned dark: When will the family and country affairs start consulting a Liaodong martial artist for everything?

Is this court still the court of scholars?

"The ministers have some different opinions," Wang Qi, who had not spoken for a long time, lowered his eyes, looking extremely peaceful, and was not coerced by the opinions of the ministers in the slightest.

"Oh?" Zhu Youxiao was immediately interested, and tapped the notebook with his hand: "Let's talk about it, Aiqing can talk about it!" ”

"The minister thinks that although the people besieging Jizhou Mansion are homeless, they are still my race, and they can be cared for, moved, and rescued, but they cannot be killed!"

Can't be killed?

Yang Lian immediately jumped up when he heard this, and sneered: "I heard you right, right? What the Duke of Langguo just said was, don't kill him? At the Shanhaiguan Pass, the blood of the refugees has not yet dried up! Presumably, when the knife edge was cut off that day, there was no more strength than when the knife was cut to Houjin, right? ”

Zuo Du Yushi's words were mocking, obviously trying to provoke Wang Qi with this.

"I killed one person to save all the people, if Lord Yang has to misunderstand my wishes, then there is nothing to say," Wang Qi squinted at Yang Lian: "I'm done." ”

Arrogant!

Yang Lian's eyes narrowed, his eyes full of coldness.

You Wang Qi killed people to save tens of thousands of people in the world, and we killed people to disrupt the society and bring disaster to the world?

Why do you Wang Qi represent the righteous people in the world?

"That's it!" Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel again, Zhu Youxiao's brain throbbed, and even his back molars were tingling, the Emperor of the Apocalypse bared his teeth and frowned, turned around and walked up the jade steps, sat back on the throne, and thought for a long time before saying: "Tomorrow, the second assistant of the cabinet, Han Yi, will leave for Jizhou Mansion, and send the three major commanders of the left battalion of the five military camps to accompany him, and strive for half a month to rectify the chaos in Gyeonggi, and try not to let the people suffer, as for the refugees, only the first evil will be punished, and the rest will be sent back to their hometowns for good resettlement."

"Ministers and Han Yi obey the holy parable!" When Han Yi heard this, he immediately bowed down and bowed.

With his head down, the face of the cabinet deputy assistant was full of confidence, half a month was enough.

It is impossible to fight with the Chaotang Beijing camp wherever the officials and soldiers go, and the displaced people are scattered, and the first evil is dead, and the rest is to rectify the place and appease the displaced people.

After arranging the affairs of the Gyeonggi refugees, Zhu Youxiao looked at Wang Qi again: "Wang Aiqing." ”

"The minister is here," Wang Qi doesn't care whether Han Yi or the imperial court adopts his own suggestion to deal with the Gyeonggi refugees, just make a suggestion, the specific implementation depends on the actual situation, Wang Qi is not a natural saint, how many people die, in fact, there is not much difference in his heart.

"The war in Liaodong has been suspended for the time being, but after half a year of recuperation, the imperial court also has the intention of further recovery and recovery of the homeland, all these days in the future, it is also necessary for the Duke of Langguo to enter the palace often to explain to me the planning and layout of the past wars in Liaodong, while I can also plan for the recovery of Liaodong," Zhu Youxiao mentioned the war in Liaodong, and his eyes bloomed with a little hope for glory, it is obvious that the great victory in Liaodong is an epic of war will that can be recorded in history, It is possible to make the status of the Emperor of the Apocalypse a few steps higher in the ranking of emperors throughout the ages.

After all, the pacification of the northern captives is a national war.

Let's ask, how many emperors can have this merit during their reign?

Most of them are the kings of the shoucheng, and I can also be the lord of Zhongxing!

"Command!" Wang Qi naturally understood Zhu Youxiao's thoughts, and there was no reason for him to refuse the emperor's curiosity.

On the other hand, Wang Qi also knew that nominally about the war in Liaodong, in fact, the Emperor of the Apocalypse wanted Wang Qi to be a rich idler in the capital, as for political affairs, Wang Qi's remarks were obviously not listened to by the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Not long after, each yamen had their own report on Chen, there was a great drought in Shanxi, there were also floods in Huguang, and the governor of Jiangsu applied for the expansion of the official textile workshop, and cooperated with the Anhui Industrial and Commercial Alliance to purchase a large number of private rice fields to increase commercial taxes and use it for the war in Liaodong.

Wang Qi didn't say anything about these things, just listened quietly, and only when the household department stated the drought in Shanxi did he move his eyebrows slightly, as if he had thought of something.

About half an hour later, Zhu Youxiao once again commended and rewarded Wang Qi before ending the court meeting.

When the ministers bowed down together and sent Zhu Youxiao off, the ministers also dispersed in twos and threes.

Wang Qi also quickly left Donghua Gate, and Wang Shouxin and other relatives have been waiting here for a long time.

"My lord, are you going home?" Wang Shouxin's voice came from outside the sedan chair.

"Let's go around," Wang Qi's voice was faint: "Let's take a look outside the city." ”

The imperial court has begun to deal with the problem of the displaced people in Liaodong, but Wang Qi from later generations knows that for the Ming Dynasty, the most deadly is the hungry people in Shanxi.

Wang Qi closed his eyes and leaned lightly on the soft collapse, but his fingers subconsciously tapped on the armrest

The city is divided into the inner and outer cities, the inner city is mostly the main street of the north and south, the east and west, there are many yamen of various ministries, the residence of high-ranking officials, the outer city is mixed, and there are people from all over the world.

When he arrived in the outer city, Wang Qi had abandoned the sedan chair, walked out of Xuanwu Gate with Wang Shouxin and others, and slowly walked to Xixiao Street, where the Dabao National Ci'en Temple was located, which has always been the prosperous place of the outer city.

(End of chapter)