Chapter 183 It’s all a conspiracy

"Zu Dashou pays homage to Mr. Xiangxuan!"

After passing through the government office, Dashou, the founder of the front office, met Xiong Tingbi under the leadership of Yuan Chonghuan.

"Sit down," Xiong Tingbi asked someone to serve tea. He sat on the chair opposite Zu Dashou, while Yuan Chonghuan sat beside Zu Dashou.

"In the past few days, Ningyuan City and the Guangning generation have gradually become more stable. You and other generals and subordinates are also working hard," Xiong Tingbi took advantage of the tea stall to chat with Zu Dashou.

"It is only because your lord has good command that we and the generals can display our ambitions, not only in Ningyuan City and Guangning City, but also in Liaoyang City and Shenyang City further away. If your lord has orders, we and the generals will also I will all die to repay you!" Before Zu Dashou came, he already knew the purpose of this trip from Yuan Chonghuan, so he naturally expressed his loyalty first when they met.

"Haha," Xiong Tingbi did not comment on Zu Dashou's words. The interests of the two parties were intertwined and they had no choice but to do it. His Zu Dashou wanted military merit, while he, Xiong Tingbi, wanted to ascend to the pavilion and worship the prime minister. Each got what he needed, and whatever he said, he died in return. ...When these words spread, Wang Qi was already being impeached by civil servants. He, Xiong Tingbi, could not accept this.

"The imperial court's military pay and food supplies have been continuously replenished from within the pass. The ministers of the imperial court are also very concerned about the war in Liaodong. Even the emperor issued an order to inquire about the preparations for the war in Liaodong a few days ago..." Xiong Tingbi I took the tea brought by the servant, gently blew the tongue that was floating above the tea, and then took a sip. It was fragrant in my mouth. It was really good.

Zu Dashou and Xiong Tingbi did not make any move, they both waited quietly for Yuan Chonghuan to continue speaking.

"The imperial court has set up a special military department to deal with the Liaodong war and gold cutting matters." Half a moment ago, Yuan Chonghuan put the tea cup back under the table and said seriously: "They should know about this."

"The general didn't even hear about it," Lin Xinqing nodded.

"Respect the villain!"

Obviously, Xiong Tingbi is not certain about whether to cooperate with Yuan Chonghuan.

"Moreover," Yuan Chonghuan added: "In addition to arranging for you to be the vanguard officer, I also plan to have Qin Qibao and Lu Xiangsheng serve as border army coordinators to cooperate with the actions of his main force and strive to secure the territory in Shenyang within a month. , the former Jin soldiers and horses of the Fushun generation wiped it out!"

"It's too early to say, it's too early to say!" The smile in Yuan Chonghuan's eyes was almost hidden, and he said it was too early to say, while holding up the wine glass in his hand: "After drinking that glass of wine, we have retreated together. There’s room for cooperation!”

"This incident is enough to illustrate the importance of this war to the imperial court. If we win the war, and your Xiaoming Wanwai territory has another war within seventy years, you and other officials in Liaodong will leave their names in history and shine for a while. Lin Xinqing looked at Xiong Tingbi intently: "General Zu, I guess Liaodong and other senior generals also think the same way?"

"Without Xiong Jinglue and General Zu in charge of Liaodong, why would the former Jin Dynasty be pacified? Ah, hahaha," Zu Dashou, who was sitting aside, also spoke at the right time.

When we were young, everyone came down from the table, drank and drank, and the atmosphere was joyful.

"Get up and go home!"

Without Yuan Chonghuan's guarantee, the first doubts and worries in Xiong Tingbi's mind disappeared. He immediately picked up his wine glass and said, "I will give you a toast first, to congratulate you on your recent visit to the pavilion!"

"Go home..." Xiong Tingbi's confused voice came from the sedan chair.

"My dear, are you going back home?" the attendant asked in the sedan chair.

Lin Xinqing also put down her chopsticks and looked at Xiong Tingbi.

Accompanied by the long tone, the sedan chair rose quickly and headed towards the ancestral government office.

"I dare to obey my order!" Xiong Tingbi held his hand again before standing up.

"Do it!"

After all, other people in the court cannot ignore it, but if Wang Qi is definitely one of them, then this matter is definitely possible.

"I, the Liaodong Manager, have not yet written to Duke Lang to explain the matter. Just in case, Yuan Chonghuan wants to prepare for joining the cabinet. It is a last resort, but I am the same!" Xiong Tingbi's

He tapped his fingers on the armrest, thinking slowly and weighing the pros and cons: "

You should also go to Duke Lang to explain this matter. As long as Duke Lang agrees, the situation will be certain. If Duke Lang refuses, then there is no need for someone to lose his future for the sake of some small gains in the future.

A towering tree..."

By the time they were drinking together at dusk, the eight of them could barely stop. Lin Xinqing, who was stronger than the wine, went back to her room to rest first, while Zu Dashou and Xiong Tingbi said goodbye together.

"If the former Jin Dynasty is to be attacked this time, you, the Liaodong generals, will be the vanguard, along with all the ministers of the imperial court and the Duke of Lang..." Lin Xinqing bowed her head slightly and looked at Yuan Chonghuan, wanting to learn from the ministers of the imperial court.

Got the wrong answer.

"Hmm..." As his lips pursed, two lines of nasolabial folds appeared on both sides of Xiong Tingbi's nose, like knives and axes.

"But there's something wrong with saying that," Lin Xinqing stretched out her hand and asked Lin Xinqing to speak directly.

At this moment, in the sedan chair, Xiong Tingbi was leaning on the soft couch, supporting his body with his hands, closing his eyes and thinking about something.

Before finishing a few glasses of wine, Xiong Tingbi wiped the beard at the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to look at Lin Xinqing: "Jianglue villain, you didn't say a word, do we know what to say?"

As long as there is no alcohol, it can bring the relationship closer, or it can mean that everything is so harmonious.

"You villain, how can you do the work of destroying the country by my own hands?" Xiong Tingbi immediately stood up after hearing this and bowed to Yuan Chonghuan: "I, Lin Xinqing, am willing to be the villain's rear vanguard and take the lead in this battle to destroy the country! For the villain,

Take a brief tour of Liaodong and add to it!"

This meaning is very obvious. Yuan Chonghuan wants to take a small share of the contribution to the destruction of the country, and the remaining Liaodong generals will share it equally.

"Hahaha," a smile finally appeared on Yuan Chonghuan's lips: "You are very happy that he thinks so! Get up... You let the chef prepare lunch, and we will eat together later!"

Today Yuan Chonghuan invited him to a banquet, and the conversation was all about wooing him.

The strategy of occupying the Haizhou Guard first, then targeting Liaoyang City, and first encircling and then annihilating the line from Shenyang City to Fushun, and then proceeding slowly, was also Wang Qi's original decision.

"You haven't written to Duke Lang yet," Yuan Chonghuan signaled to Lin Xinqing to put her heart back in her stomach: "Although Duke Lang knows the army, he has not left Liao for more than a month. Has there been any change in the situation and situation there? People are more vague than me, so I will definitely reject this matter."

In fact, the entire strategy for the campaign against the former Jin Dynasty had not been finalized as early as a month later. Since that month, the Economic Strategy Office, the General Military Office, and the command post had been constantly simulating and improving the plan. The imperial court In addition, the strategy for this operation has not yet been approved, and now we only need to select the leader.

"Mr. Yuan said goodbye," Xiong Tingbi was supported by the Master, bowed to Zu Dashou, and escorted him out of the sedan. He watched the wheels turn and go away before he staggered out of his sedan.
Chapter completed!