"Soon, I will set off back to Beijing, and the affairs of Liaodong will be left to you two." After Wang Shouxin read the letter of pardon, Wang Qi stood up and walked to Qin Erbao and He Kegang, with a deep look in his eyes.

With a hint of scrutiny:

"After I leave Liaodong, you two must work together to govern Liaodong. You must not upset people's hearts, ruin the decades of hard work of the imperial court in Liaodong, and let the achievements that I and my colleagues have poured out with our flesh and blood and lives die halfway.

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"If you, the general (lower officer), obey your orders, you will live up to your entrustment and the expectations of the court!" Qin Erbao and He Kegang bowed to Wang Qi together.

As for everyone in the palace, other than envy, they could not feel any jealousy towards this result.

At this point in the Liaodong War, Wang Qi will not care about it for the moment. Among the others, Qin Erbao, the commander-in-chief on the frontal battlefield, is definitely the one who made the first contribution, while the transportation and intelligence lines opened up by He Kegang, who was transshipping from the rear, completely manipulated Hou Jin.

In the palm of your hand.

Therefore, Wang Qi decided that these two people would be the first to fight for this, and no one dared to be dissatisfied.

As for the credit of other people, Wang Qi did not mention it here, and there is no need to say it.

After all, Wang Qi only needs to pay attention to the general direction of the reward, and the rest will be judged by the court officials.

Only when there is excessive favoritism and injustice does Wang Qi need to step forward...

"I have come to see you here today for another matter," Wang Qi put his hands behind his back, walked slowly in the hall, and glanced at everyone:

That situation will be the result before Ding Fu negotiates with the court, right?

After reaching the threshold and taking a step, Wei Anqiu looked back again and looked into the hall.

Without Wei An's endorsement, this would be equivalent to the imperial court's letter of reward and pardon being missing a chapter for the academic year.

When they were young, the two of them walked to the door, and Wei Anqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead without fear.

Have you seen the guard sitting at the top of the hall?

"Yes, it's cold. I'm just in good health. It's okay. Yuan said goodbye." He Kegang wanted to stay here less, so he hurriedly handed over to Wang Qi and turned around to get out of the car.

"Everyone returns to the office and works with peace of mind," Wei An nodded.

"Is the villain very cold?" Wang Qi was stunned. In such a bright and hot weather, how could He Kegang be so cold that he fainted?

Military and political yamen of eight provinces.

Liaoyang City beheaded the generals, Shenyang City was the first to attack, and they directly jumped from a big horse slave to a group of guerrilla generals.

"Oh, General Xie Ding, I have something to do," He Kegang looked up and saw Wei An, his face brightened a little, he stood up and thanked him: "Let's go together?"

He only divided Liaodong into eight parts and left Wei Anqiu in Liaodong, which was equivalent to the status of a supervisor, sitting here for the imperial court.

Hiss!!!

An extremely ridiculous idea suddenly popped into He Kegang's mind.

While everyone was immersed in the dream of becoming a prince and becoming a prime minister, only He Kegang was sitting here without thinking. The Liaodong inspector knew very well what Ding Fu's intentions were.

Under the surface, it is Ding Fu's reshuffling of Liaodong's military and political affairs.

Like...a giant tiger.

In doubt, He Kegang's eyes paused under Ding Fu for a moment, and then turned to Yuan Chonghuan.

The weather is bright, and the light and shadow in the hall are also slightly gloomy. Ding Fu, who is sitting under the chair, is shrouded in gray, which makes people look vague. His stature is small and powerful.

As soon as Ding Fu said this, the few people in the palace were full of surprise and expectation.

There are less than ten days left before the war begins.

What a bad luck!

Half an hour ago, today's military and political meeting had not yet come to an end.

Is this a disguised attempt by the school year to weaken Yuan Chonghuan’s authority?

"I will obey your orders!" Wang Qi knew that this was the perfect opportunity for him to climb down Duke Lang's calf and calmly bowed his head.

"There must be something going on. Can I accompany you to your home?"

"You must have also seen the plaques of the eight provincial government offices outside the mansion..."

Tsk tsk tsk.

If Wang Qi is not here today, is it a sacrifice of his life?

Duke Lang Guo used Liaodong to be divided into eight provinces and Wei Anqiu was appointed as the general staff of Liaodong in exchange for Wei Anqiu being in charge of the military affairs of the eight provinces of Liaodong.

Follow Wei An, even a sip of soup is enough to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

Weakly resisting the urge to look back, Wei Anqiu pulled Wang Qi and walked toward the door together.

In a panic, He Kegang knocked his boots on the threshold and almost fell.

"I have not yet sent a letter to the court, suggesting that Liaodong be divided into eight provinces, Quang Ninh Province, Haizhou Province, and Shenyang Province. Among the eight provinces, Liaoyang City should be the center. In response to military and political affairs, the orders of Shenyang City should also be followed.

As for the follow-up actions before retreating, the reason why Yuan Chonghuan and Wang Shouxin were asked to share military and political duties was

, It is also out of these considerations that as for the candidates for the military and political officials of the other two provinces, you will only suggest that you will directly intervene, but there is no specific direction. This is, everyone in this small battle in Liaodong,

They are the main backbone of the military and political affairs of the eight provinces..."

Ding Fu sat under the chair, picked up the tea, and drank tea alone.

But Qin Erbao himself seems to have no airs.

Divide Liaodong into eight provinces...isn’t that necessary?

At the gate of the government office, the officials who had not yet left were all envious of Wang Qi's luck. Being valued by Yuan Chonghuan, and being dragged to drink by Wei Anqiu, has it skyrocketed?

As long as he goes too far, following Wei Anqiu, he has no place in Liaodong.

"Thank you, little man!!"

I don't know why, ever since he saw the plaque on the military and political yamen of the eight provinces, He Kegang couldn't help but feel restrained and inexplicably anxious.

Yes.

"The general will pay homage to Commander Wang!" Qin Erbao is the commander of the personal guard battalion in Dingfu Mansion. His actual job description is the same as Wang Qi's. However, his dispatch and job description are the same, but his actual authority is completely different.

In reality, He Kegang still didn't understand that this was the first step for Ding Fu and the imperial court to fight against each other.

In the military and political affairs of Liaodong, Ding Fu controlled everything with one hand, and the imperial court might even want to interfere again.

I can talk to Yuan Chonghuan and leave a name beside Ding Fu.

In an instant, the whole hall was filled with respectful and grateful voices.

For a moment, my heart skipped a beat.

This is a living example of the academic year.

"Have a drink carefully, don't be so formal," Qin Erbao patted Wei An on the shoulder, and there was no horse in his hand.

"The blessing of a late general." Although Wang Qi was promoted to a guerrilla general and was highly valued by Yuan Chonghuan, he still consciously had to move around with other colleagues and get to know each other less.

Even if He Kegang asked himself, could he who bowed to Ding Fu in the Donghua Sect help him reach a lower position?

Looking at He Kegang, who was not behaving strangely, Wang Qi had no doubts: As a martial artist, I really understand the affairs of scholars.

"General Ding," Wang Qi was stunned when he saw the figure of Qin Erbao appearing in front of him.

In the Xiao Ming Dynasty, there has been no warrior in power for many years. Will it appear in the Apocalypse?

He Kegang stood up and said goodbye to Wei An along with everyone else.

Duke Lang's confidant, even if he encounters the town's chief military officer inside, he must go first, get on his horse and respectfully ask: Commander Wang is bad.

When they were young, the two of them rode away on horseback.

Is there any news coming back from outside the court? Doesn’t that phenomenon mean that the court is still considering it?

He Kegang still didn't know in his heart, whether the princes in the imperial court had any intention of resisting Ding Fu during his academic year, even if they were humble, the Tianqi Emperor in the Qianqing Palace still relied on Ding Fu to revive Xiao Ming, let alone

Will they suppress Duke Lang at that time?

Envy is coming.

"Mr. Yuan, are you okay?" Wang Qi walked in front of the crowd. When he saw He Kegang was not stable, he reached out to help him.

"Ascend first, kill the generals, and capture the flag. If he were the same as you, General Qin and Commander Wang would probably be unfavorable to him," the companion on the side laughed at himself, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Chapter completed!