Enter the cabinet, chase the Donglin, the saint hangs the arch and rules the world!

The old words of the goatee are still in my ears.

However, at that time, the old Taoist was like a game in the world, and he could only listen to what he said, but he couldn't believe it, Wang Qi was thinking that he had met a speculator in the rivers and lakes, and quickly left this person behind.

Why is there another senior brother now?

Wang Qi looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him, when Xu Guangqi recommended this person to his side, he just said that his Go skills were superb, but there was no hint of his scheming temple.

"Mr. Li, like your junior brother, does the old gentleman also have something to say?" Wang Qi didn't play the game, just looked at the old man quietly to see what he had to say.

It seems that Wang Qi is not planning to play another game.

"The old man and the grandfather of the country play at least three games every day, each game time is half an hour up, although the grandfather of the country is not able to catch the chess power, but there are always wonderful moves, and it seems that the purpose is not to win, just to pass the time, each attack is only unintentional, the mental strength is not here, and the natural chess strength is not good." As he spoke, the old man slowly put away the chess pieces on the chessboard and put them in the chess cage.

Wang Qi does not pursue winning on the chessboard, every time Wang Qi falls, it is a full-scale inclined firepower attack, without the slightest convergence and backhand preparation, as if he wants to fight to the death within ten moves.

This is completely different from the formal strategy of the court on weekdays.

It seems that this is the real Wang Qi on the chessboard.

And this discovery also made the old man's evaluation of Wang Qi in his heart to a higher level: Lang Guogong's layout is based on the overall situation, and he never cares about the gain within a few steps.

"After the Liaodong incident, what are you going to do?" The old man realized that he had grasped Dao Wang Qi's plan and thoughts, and asked directly.

"What's the matter with Liaodong?" Wang Qi asked rhetorically.

"Well, why should the adults laugh," the old man's gray eyebrows moved, and he sneered: "Of course, after the pacification of the Jurchens, with the merits of the adults, it is a sure thing to seal a big country and a country, and when the time comes, the cabinet will be under control, and within thirty years, the Ming Dynasty will have a lot to do!" ”

As if looking at a fool, Wang Qi silently looked at the old man in front of him.

Have all the current advisors degraded to this point?

Just say a few words to plan the world and make a decision?

Is it too underestimating the hearts of hundreds of years of Zhu Ming's people?

Wang Qi sat on top of the soft collapse, next to the burned incense candles, after the incense was burned, if the old man did not have any meaningful suggestions, then he could be like his junior brother, and Wang Qi would be sent out as a charlatan.

"Grandpa Guo's heart is too heavy," After a while, hearing that Wang Qi didn't speak, the old man also sat up after putting away the chess pieces.

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his face was displeased, not everyone can say this.

"Everyone has their own responsibilities within their own ability," the old man said with a smile: "At the beginning, my junior brother once said, my lord, you should occupy Liaodong, and then enter the Central Plains, but now that you look at it, maybe it won't be so troublesome." Looking at it now, if the Liao affair is decided, the authority of the adults in the government and the opposition will be established. ”

"I don't like the truth of the idlers in the rivers and lakes is here, speaking in the clouds and mountains and fog, there is no reason, there is no decision, it is all based on suspicion and gossip, it is useless," Wang Qi sneered, and there has never been a good face for such idlers in the rivers and lakes.

At the beginning, Li Yangshan followed Wang Qi for a meal, and now this senior brother also wants to make a name, but unfortunately Wang Qi is not Zhu Di, he does not believe in Buddhism, nor is he Emperor Shenzong, he does not believe in Taoism, he only believes in himself.

"My lord, do you believe in the destiny of heaven?" The old way boasted that he usually made this statement, but anyone who is ambitious or a husband will get up and pour tea, and ask a question or two at the banquet, how can Wang Qi have such a cold face and disdain.

"I believe in science," Wang Qi shook his head, really a little disappointed: "Or, if you can do arithmetic, metallurgy, breeding, write articles, organize a juju ball club, or write demagoguery, old man, don't just rely on a few proverbs to conjure people into strategists, and make people steal the national road." ”

He has been cultivating for 60 years, in order to one day, with a few verses, he will climb the thighs of high-ranking people, so as to soar and soar, sit on a fairy strategist, and call for wind and rain.

But Wang Qi obviously didn't eat this set.

This made Li Xiuwei a little helpless.

Science?

What's that?

The old man was a little puzzled by this new word.

The junior brother has already failed, and he can't fail again, and the Dao system on the mountain can't be extinct!

"But Grandpa Guo said, metallurgy?" The old man touched his chin, and finally grasped a key word in Wang Qi's words: "The old man does understand a little." ”

"You know metallurgy?" Wang Qi narrowed his eyes, compared to the metaphysics of the emperor's hegemony, Wang Qi preferred these people to give him something tangible.

"At the foot of Taihang Mountain, the old decay master once flourished for a while, specializing in making pills for royal metallurgy. For more than 30 years, there is no elixir, but all kinds of metals, as well as metallurgical technology, have grown a lot, and there are still eight methods of metallurgy in the master, guiding future generations of Taoists how to efficiently extract valuable metals or their metal substances from ores and process them, "The old man touched his gray beard and said confidently: "Li Yangshan's metallurgical techniques are outstanding in my Taoism, if the grandfather of the country is useful, I can write a letter tomorrow, let him come back from Jiangxi"

"What is he doing in Jiangxi?" Wang Qi frowned when he heard this.

"Ahem, cough, cough," Li Xiuwei touched his beard in embarrassment: "There are a few bandits from the White Lotus Sect in Jiangxi, and the junior brother is going to try his luck."

The corners of Wang Qi's mouth twitched twice involuntarily when he heard this.

This pair of brothers is really obsessed with scheming.

But where in the world is it so easy?

"If you really have good means of metallurgy, I can give you an official position, specializing in metallurgy and forging steel, and the temple under Taihang Mountain will also be moved to Beijing."

"The old man will write a letter to his junior brother and ask him to return to Beijing as soon as possible!" If you can follow Wang Qi, there will always be opportunities, and Li Laodao still has this vision.

After a while, he finally sent the old way away, and Wang Qi's ears were much clearer.

If you can have two brushes in metallurgy, then you can use cast steel and cast iron in the future, which is an opportunity to try.

Moreover, Wang Qi was already preparing to set up a scientific union during this time.

Xu Guangqi is the first president, so the branches and research institutes of the ministries need to be established.

"Metallurgy?" Wang Qi smacked his lips: "It's an important branch." ”

(End of chapter)