Ye Xianggao stayed in Wang Qi's Yamen for half an hour, and then left openly.

The chief minister of the dynasty visited a border general in person.

In the capital, almost everyone who cares about the government knows what this means.

In particular, the chief minister of the cabinet is also one of the most powerful party leaders today.

No one knows whether Ye Xianggao and Wang Qi have reached any agreement, and the specific content is even more unknown, but everyone knows it.

Beijing is really going to change!

For a moment, outside Wang Qi's Yamen, the green-faced people drinking tea, the Jianghu people selling cloth, and the craftsmen on the streets in the distance... all dispersed to report the news to their masters.
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Wang Qi Mansion.

"Sir," Qin Erbao just came back from outside and came to Wang Qi's study.

"How did things go?" Wang Qi did not raise his head, but held a book and flipped through it slowly.

"According to your instructions, my subordinates inquired about a Yi man at Dabaoguo Ci'en Temple outside the city of Beijing. This man named himself Cao Han. He has been preaching in the city for many years. He is alone and eats hemp clothes. He seems to be a devout believer...

..." Qin Erbao followed Wang Qi's instructions and went to the city to inquire about news about the Westerners.

"I don't care whether he is pious or not. As long as you keep an eye on him, I will be of great use in the future." While speaking, Wang Qi's eyes never left the book in his hand.

"Sir," Qin Erbao touched his head: "My subordinate has something unclear!"

"Whatever you say," Wang Qi finally raised his head, spread the book flat and placed it on the table.

"I heard from Wang Gonggong that when it comes to Western laws, religion or skills, Mr. Xu Guangqi, the current minister of the Ministry of Rites, is the most proficient. Why not seek Mr. Xu directly?" Qin Erbao has been following Wang Qi recently and has made rapid progress, not only in

On the battlefield, he often learned from Wang Qi's perspective on thinking and methods of solving problems.

If you are diligent in thinking and have your own unique insights into things, you will be able to stand alone in the future and be able to better share Wang Qi's worries!

Hearing Qin Erbao's doubts, Wang Qi nodded: "If what I want to do is simpler, it would not be difficult to find Xu Guangqi. But the world is not as simple as white and black."

After saying this, Wang Qi pointed to himself and asked: "Who am I?"

"You..." Qin Erbao frowned and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Martial man?"

"Of course!" Wang Qi nodded on the table and added: "He is still a future relative who is regarded by most civil servants as a self-respecting soldier and good at doing politics! With this status, wouldn't it be outrageous to contact a civil servant rashly?

?Have harmed others and been misunderstood."

"Besides," Wang Qi reached out and touched the book on the table, which was specially sent to him from Shandong by his uncle Wang Huazhen: "What we are about to do is not so simple and easy for the world to understand."

Although he didn't know what Wang Qi was going to do in the end, Qin Erbao knew that it was always right to follow Brother Qi's instructions: "Young Master, then I will stand down!"

"Wait a minute, there is one more thing." Wang Qi stretched out his hand to stop Qin Erbao: "Because you cut off Huang Taiji's head with your own hands, I will express my merits for you in the memorial. Tomorrow you will work with me to kill the more than a hundred people."

Take the head of a Jiannu slave and bring it into the palace to worship the saint!"

"My lord..."

When Qin Erbao heard this, he subconsciously refused: "All the credit is due to Brother Qi's planning and operation. I dare not take credit, and I don't want to take credit. Being able to follow Brother Qi at all times is my greatest wish.

."

"After talking so much, you still don't want to be alone?" Wang Qi said with a bit of hatred: "You look like this, and you still want Cui'er to marry you?"

To sum it up, Qin Erbao and Liu Cuier, who were born in Shandong, were childhood sweethearts. They had always been in love with each other. A year ago, Wang Huazhen took Wang Qi and Qin Erbao to Shandong, and the two separated.

Wang Huazhen knew about this matter, and Wang Qi also knew about it.

"How can a man live in depression for a long time when he is doing things? How can he make his daughter's family fall in love if he doesn't accomplish great things?" Wang Qi laughed and cursed a few times. Seeing Qin Erbao's face turned red, he said: "Go to Lao Tao and find a suit."

From the fifth rank guard court uniform, put it on when you enter the palace tomorrow!"

"Er Bao understands!" Qin Er Bao's eyes were filled with soreness. He said that a man would not shed tears easily. He blinked his eyes hard and suppressed his face until it turned purple. After a while, he said solemnly: "I'm going!"

After sending Qin Erbao away, Wang Qi had time to lower his head again and look through the book on the desk.

Through the dim candlelight, I could see three big characters written on the cover: Huo Guang Biography.

Wang Qi also didn’t know why Wang Huazhen listed this book separately and put it in a box to have it delivered to him.

Huo Guang?

A slight smile appeared on Wang Qi's lips.

Could it be that my uncle is also worried that he will do Yin Huo's things again in the future if he has great power?

After a long while, Wang Qi shook his head: We have different paths and we don’t conspire against each other. Even his uncle sometimes doesn’t understand him.

Of course, with Guo Zuo, who has been in the Ming Dynasty for nearly three hundred years, it is not easy to be Huo Guang again.

Today's party disputes and strife among imperial forces are much more complicated than Zhang Taiyue's at that time.

In less than an hour, Wang Qi had finished reading the biography of Huo Guang.

Gently closing the book, Wang Qi stood up and stood by the window, hearing the sound of frogs in the pond and the breeze blowing, feeling comfortable.

In fact, sometimes Wang Qi himself is not sure how to take his future path.

When he first traveled here, what Wang Qi wanted was to survive and to help his uncle defend Guangning City. Later, he went deep into Zhenwu Fort alone, then there was the great battle in Jianzhou, and then there was the bloody night on the grassland.

In just three months, so many things happened that Wang Qi had no time to think about what he was doing when he did not belong here. What goals did he need to achieve, or how to achieve it?

?

Looking up at the cold moonlight, Wang Qi's eyes were deep: "In this matter, we must first destroy Jiannu, and then control the Central Plains. If the Mingjun is in the government, then it will be prosperous. If the Emperor Xizong is in the government, then..."

Wang Qi's eyes showed a cold smile: "How can there be a three-hundred-year-old dynasty in the world?"

At this time, the inner garden of the palace.

Emperor Tianqi, who had already rested, suddenly woke up from the dragon bed made by himself!

"Your Majesty?" The concubine beside her stood up, looked at the sweating emperor, and hurriedly wiped the emperor with the brocade handkerchief on the bed curtain: "Are you having a nightmare?"

"I..." Zhu Youxiao was panting, recalling the scene in his dream just now, but he was still frightened: "I dreamed of a tiger with a white forehead and an eye-catching eye, entrenched above the Ancestral Temple, roaring to the northeast.

....."

Northeast?

Zhu Youxiao came back to his senses and turned to look in the direction of Liaodong...

Could it be that the establishment of a state would really have a destabilizing effect on our country, which has existed for three hundred years during the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Youxiao stretched out his hand and pulled the brocade handkerchief. While wiping his sweat, he muttered: "Fortunately...fortunately I have Wang Qi."
Chapter completed!