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

Chapter 247 King of Liao?

The carnival throughout Shenyang City lasted from noon to sunset. It was not until the Governor's Palace issued a curfew order that the entire Shenyang City streets gradually became quiet.

In the middle of the night, the Governor-General's Mansion issued an order: Qin Erbao, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong City, is responsible for the defense of Shenyang City and the security of a radius of more than 30 miles. The new commander-in-chief of Shenyang City, Lu Xiangsheng, is responsible for radiating the area of ​​Liaoyang City from Puhe to Fushun and further south. Patrol.
  Cao Wenzhao, the new commander-in-chief of Liaoyang City, has already led his troops to station in Fushun, preparing to rest for a night before continuing eastward, crossing Crow Falcon Pass, and advancing on Hetuala.

The Han people in Shenyang City felt as if they were in a dream from beginning to end. Only three hours had passed from the time the Ming army began to attack the city until the Jianzhou Regiment was destroyed here.

Only more than ten days had passed since the Ming army crossed the Liao River and announced the attack on the Jin Dynasty.

It has only been half a month since the imperial court appointed Wang Qi as the governor of Jiliao, with full authority to deal with gold mining matters.

It has only been nine months since Wang Qi emerged in Liaodong like dawn.

Not only the people in Liaodong were ignorant, but most of the soldiers and generals in the entire Ming army still couldn't believe it.
  But Yuan Chonghuan, who was now in Ningyuan City, still had his feet on the ground, struggling with the daily transportation of grain and fodder. He could only have a glass of wine in the middle of the night to look forward to the Ming army's war in Shenyang City.

And further away, beyond Shanhaiguan, the land of Jizhou, the Central Plains in the north, and Huguang in the south, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all waiting for news of the great victory in Liaodong.

Everyone feels that as long as Wang Qi is here, the Ming army will be invincible, plow the court and clear the holes, and create another foundation for the third century of the Ming Dynasty!

In Beijing, some people have been waiting eagerly at Chaoyangmen and other places for almost twelve hours, waiting for letters from Liaodong.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest," Wei Zhongxian bowed his body and waited beside Zhu Youxiao. Not far away, the maids stood in a row, waiting to wait for Zhu Youxiao to go to bed.

"Yes," he replied casually, but Zhu Youxiao's eyes never left the secret message sent back by the Liaodong Jinyi Guards. The Tianqi Emperor's eyes were shining with surprise and excitement.

Wei Zhongxian stood not far behind Zhu Youxiao, looking past the emperor and landing on the secret letter, which was Lu Enguang's letter.

Currently, Lu Enguang is still the commander of the Jinyiwei in Liaodong.

This commander who has controlled the Jinyiwei Yamen in Liaodong for many years has won the respect of the Chief of Ceremonies and the emperor's trust.

However, Wei Zhongxian's mouth had a trace of amusement.

Lu Enguang got involved with Wang Qi at that time, and it was because of his introduction by Wei Zhongxian.

Therefore, no matter how anxious the war in Liaodong is, the news from Jin Yiwei will definitely not pose any threat to Wang Qi.

"The war in Liaodong seems to be advancing steadily at present." After a while, Zhu Youxiao said in an excited tone, reaching out and patting the imperial case several times: "This letter was sent from Ningyuan City, Liaodong three days ago. Come, according to the date, our army should have arrived at Liaoyang City by now."

"Liaoyang City was originally our first important town in Liaodong. It will take some time to surround this important town," Wei Zhongxian said, speaking for Wang Qi in and out of his words: "Your Majesty, don't worry."

"With Duke Lang here, I will naturally feel at ease." Zhu Youxiao stood up, looked at the palace maids not far away, waved his hands and said: "Let them leave, I will spend the night in Qianqing Palace tonight."

After receiving the emperor's order, Wei Zhongxian bowed slightly, and with a wink, the maids slowly retreated.

Taking the warmth from the jade plate held by the young eunuch and handing it to Zhu Youxiao, Wei Zhongxian said softly: "If we can take the lead in this battle and capture Liaoyang City, we will have a stronghold in Liaodong, and the entire battle to conquer Jin will be over. With the confidence to attack each other, judging from the way Duke Lang has always acted, which is steady but radical, and with Yuan Chonghuan and others on his side, it will not take long for good news to come."

Wei Zhongxian's words were very to Zhu Youxiao's liking. First capture Liaoyang City, and then use Liaoyang City as a stronghold to confront Hou Jin Dynasty. Our Ming Dynasty has land all over the world, and we have the confidence to maintain a stalemate with Hou Jin Dynasty.
  Stretching out his finger and clicking on the location of Liaoyang City on the map, Zhu Youxiao's eyes were full of hope: "Liaodong, if I can pacify Liaodong in my hands, then I will have the dignity to go to the Ancestral Temple and meet Lieutenant General Ancestors!"

"Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and his relationship with Duke Lang is like the story of Emperor Taizong and Xue Rengui in the Tang Dynasty!"

Wei Zhongxian's flattery was always accurate, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty was also an emperor that Zhu Youxiao admired and respected very much.
  "Wei Daban, it is true that Xue Rengui Ping Liao, but I" Zhu Youxiao was proud of himself, but he felt that nothing could compare with Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, the resurgence of our dynasty is unstoppable. As long as Liaodong is pacified, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty will be determined for the third century! You can't compare to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, who else can compare?" Wei Zhongxian smiled, full of flattery. color.

"Hahaha," Zhu Youxiao laughed unconsciously after hearing this. He could no longer hide his complacency and pride: "When the great victory comes, I will go to the throne and confer Duke Lang as Duke of Qi! To encourage my frontline soldiers!! "

"My Emperor Shengming!"

Wei Zhongxian ran to the audience in three steps and kowtowed to the emperor: "My emperor is wise! If the world has such a wise king and holy master, why should we not worry about eternal peace?"

"Liaoyang City" ignored Wei Zhongxian who was kneeling on the ground. Zhu Youxiao lowered his head again, looked at the map, his eyes fixed, and his fingers couldn't help rubbing the location of Liaoyang City.

As long as Wang Qi can capture Liaoyang City, Zhu Youxiao will be able to take credit for Wang Qi's victory in this battle!
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Shenyang City, the Governor's Office, the backyard study room.

"My lord, it has been found out," Wang Shouxin stood not far from Wang Qi with a stern look on his face.

"Huh?" Wang Qi stretched out his hand and shook it gently above the carved dragon bronze stove. He held a book in his other hand and asked Wang Shouxin while reading it.

When I was in the city today, someone took the lead in shouting: King of Liao.

It was impossible for Wang Qi to recognize such an extremely sensitive title as he pinched his nose, and it was still troublesome to deal with it if it reached the ears of interested people.

"At noon, the person who took the lead in shouting for the King of Liao in the crowd has a clean background." Wang Shouxin lowered his head and said solemnly: "I am from Ningyuan City, Liaodong. I have lived in Ningyuan City for a long time. I am currently serving as a small flag official. As for why he shouted the King of Liao title."

With a click, Wang Qi closed the book and looked up at Wang Shouxin.

"Three months ago, when Zuo Guangdou went to Liaodong, one of his followers has been staying in Liaodong since then. He happens to be a distant cousin of the little flag official and has been in contact with him."

"Zuo Guangdou? Donglin Clown is jumping around again." Wang Qi stretched out his hand and pinched his brows helplessly.

"Sir, is it handled secretly, or is it?" Wang Shouxin hasn't taken action yet, he just monitors the relevant personnel.

"It doesn't matter, let him go." After a while, Wang Qi waved his hand: "Let's see what Zuo Guangdou wants to do."

"Yes," Wang Shouxin nodded.

(End of this chapter)