Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 190
  "What's the situation in Shenyang City now?" Xiong Tingbi stared at the spy in front of him, not wanting to miss any subtle change in his expression.

Although this spy is Han and the letter is verified to be correct, for people like Xiong Tingbi, he prefers steady progress to taking an erroneous approach.

"My lord, the city of Shenyang is currently in panic and is in chaos. Prince Heshuoli and Daishan suddenly attacked and raised a butcher knife against the high-ranking officials of Jiannu. Overnight, Amin died at the hands of Azig, and Daishan Shan stood by and watched, while Amin stationed himself outside the city with a blue flag in his hand, without any reaction to the bloody massacre in the city. It seemed that he had become deaf and mute overnight, and Azige was even more fierce and unruly. , actually slaughtered all the women and children in Amin's house. This move also aroused the indignation and fear of the neutrals. Therefore, the next day, a meeting of flag owners was held. When Daishan announced Azige's crime in public, the whole hall was full, except for a few None of the close ministers interceded for Azig, and his party members were quickly eliminated. In the end, Daishan won over the rest of the weaker banner leaders and several younger princes. As for the adult Jilha Lang, has no ambitions, and has no desire to interfere with the throne. Now, Daishan is in Houjin, covering the sky with one hand, but there is an undercurrent surging underneath!"

Xiong Tingbi squinted his eyes and sat there quietly listening to the endless narration of the messenger in front of him, telling the bloody night and the scenes in the meeting hall like a story.
  Finally, Diao Hai seemed to have a dry mouth from talking. He looked at the teacup and teapot on the table beside him and said with a smile: "Sir, can you give me a glass of water?"

"Well, cough, cough, cough," Xiong Tingbi nodded lightly. Apart from coughing twice, there was no emotion or anger on his face.

Diao Hai on the side drank the water, looked at Xiong Tingbi and then smiled: "Master Jinglue, you have to take care of yourself! The whole Liaodong is looking forward to you leading the heavenly soldiers."

"Say something useful!" Xiong Tingbi interrupted Diao Hai with a frown.

"You know that in the bitter cold of Shenyang City, we Han people suffered from hunger all day long, and were beaten and insulted from time to time by those bannermen, Mongolians, and even Han people. Before coming, Mr. Ke I said that this trip will bring the news out, and we will take advantage of the civil strife in Hou Jin Dynasty to suppress the territory with our army, and we will regain the entire territory of Liaodong in a few days. By then, Sir Jinglue, you will be the leading civil and military hero of the entire dynasty!"

"Is that what Ke Ruzuo said?"

"It's absolutely true!" Diao Hai seemed to be afraid that Xiong Tingbi wouldn't believe it, so he immediately swore.

Xiong Tingbi covered his mouth gently, as if to suppress his cough, straightened up and asked, "If my army presses forward, how many Han troops are available in Shenyang City?"

"If my troops from the sky arrive, all the Han soldiers will be arms and respond to every call!" Diao Hai immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop and kowtowed: "All the Han people in Shenyang City are eagerly waiting for it!"

"I understand, and I also understand what you are thinking." After a while, Xiong Tingbi nodded: "You go down and rest first."

"Come on!"

"Sir!" A personal voice sounded outside the door.

"Take this brother to the front yard to rest, so that he can be settled properly," Xiong Tingbi waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir. If you have any questions, I'll be here at any time." Diao Hai bowed again, then stood up and slowly retreated.
  Not long after, Xiong Tingbi coughed heavily again in the room, and the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible. In the past few months, there have been frequent wars in Liaodong. Even if it is a temporary rest, there are too many things to do, and there is no time to rest and recuperate. These For days, I kept running a low fever and my throat felt slightly swollen and painful.

dong dong dong.
  Outside the house, there was a knock on the door at the right time.

"Come in, cough, cough, cough," Xiong Tingbi responded casually as if he knew who it was, then took the tea and drank it down, as if he wanted to suppress the foreign matter in his throat. With a creak, Yuan Chonghuan pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Xiong Tingbi's slightly pale face, Yuan Chonghuan just pursed his lips but didn't say anything. The superior officer was ill. It stands to reason that the subordinates should express their condolences, but at this critical moment, Yuan Chonghuan was absolutely impossible to say anything. Things like staying in bed to recuperate.

All the civil and military officials in the dynasty are staring at Liaodong!
  As long as Xiong Tingbi shows a little bit of decline, then Sun Chengzong, Ye Xianggao, Xu Guangqi, or Wang Huazhen will all come forward one after another and invite themselves out of Liaodong to do this job for Xiong Tingbi.

Not to mention, there is also Prince Qi, the Duke of Lang State, who is aloof from the entire court.
  In any case, with Wang Qi here, it is impossible for anyone in Liaodong to be the coach without feeling guilty.

Cough, cough, cough!

As if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver and spleen, after a long while, Xiong Tingbi gasped and said slowly: "What do you think of this person?"

"It's obviously a trick of the Jurchen sect to confuse the public. We just ignore it," Yuan Chonghuan said with disdain on his face: "A three-year-old child can recognize such tricks."

Anyone with a little common sense knows it.

How could a mere Jinyiwei commander directly analyze the situation in an official document, urge a dignified Liaodong strategy, control hundreds of thousands of troops, and directly send troops to save millions of people's lives? How dare he say anything: When the heavenly army arrives, a hundred responses will be answered. , if all the Han people are against it!
  Can he, Ke Ruzuo, bear this responsibility?
  "Don't wait until tomorrow. Tell Qin Erbao the news and our thoughts soon." Xiong Tingbi thought for a long time and finally decided to tell Wang Qi the news. After all, concealing military information at this time is a serious crime.

As for whether Wang Qi could tell that this person was doing such a thing after getting the news, the probability was too low. Xiong Tingbi was not willing to secretly guess Wang Qi's thoughts, and directly told him what he thought, that was Lang Guo Do your own business.

Yuan Chonghuan nodded first, and then said worriedly: "Sir, you still have to take care of yourself!"

"Except for the close associates in the government, only you know about my illness. This matter is not allowed to be disclosed to anyone until the end of the Liaodong War!!" Xiong Tingbi's face turned pale, although normal people can see this. A master of economic strategy is ill, but he has been in the position of economic strategy of Liaodong for a long time, so no one will guess anything for the time being.

"My subordinates understand!" Yuan Chonghuan nodded heavily. This matter is related to his own future. Yuan Chonghuan will naturally not take the initiative to expose it. Without Xiong Tingbi, who knows whether the next Liaodong Manager will reuse him?

We discussed a few more things below. It was already getting late, and Yuan Chonghuan also stood up and left.

In the courtyard, Xiong Tingbi stood under the tall and lush green pines, looking at the jade plate as bright as snow above his head, the anticipation in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

As long as he persists for a month, or at most two months, and the Liaodong incident is over, he will definitely be able to ascend the cabinet and become the prime minister after returning to the court, or even directly sit on the throne of the chief minister of the cabinet!
  Can the Duke of Lang be compared with his achievements in destroying the country? Not to mention Ye Xianggao and his ilk!

(End of this chapter)