Lin Qingran was slightly stunned at first, then understood what Wang Zhideng meant, and couldn't help but reveal a bitter look.

For him now, Altan's life and death are actually the same as raising the enemy's self-respect. If Altan does not die, he can make his position as the Minister of War stable in Mount Tai.

As it is said that God helped Altan, it is better to say that God is helping him so that he can have more time to manage and control the army on the nine sides.

But he is not a narrow-minded person. If he has a choice, even if he does not have a full control of the border army, he still hopes to kill Altan this time.

In this way, Altan was killed this time not only completely solved the Ming Dynasty's major concerns, but also made him no longer need to be distracted by the matters in the north in the future.

Like this time, although he successfully solved the attack of Altan leading the army, the layout of the court had undergone subtle changes, and Gao Gong was forced to the edge of the cliff by Xu Jie.

"Is Dong Weng worried about the old man?" Wang Zhideng observed Lin Qiran's reaction like a roundworm in Lin Qiran's belly, and immediately made a judgment.

Lin Qingran gently put down the teacup, but said without hiding it: "Now that it is useless, Mr. Gao may really leave the court!"

"Dongweng, this is just a loss of face. You shouldn't have resigned because of this?" Wang Zhideng frowned, but he said in confusion.

Lin Qingran looked at the night sky in the east, and then said seriously: "You underestimate Xu Jie too much. Since he has taken action, how could he have only such a little trick!"

"What other means can he have?" Wang Zhideng looked up at Lin Weiran, still confused and said in a confused manner.

Lin Weiran was slightly stunned, and then found that Wang Zhideng still lacked some political sense and talent after all, so he deliberately kept it in a silence and said, "You will know in a few days!"

Wang Zhideng seemed even more confused. He has always been responsible for accepting Beijing's intelligence these days, but there was no other action against Gao Gong about Xu Jie.

But he knew in his heart that this Dongweng had a deep plan and could take the overall situation in a deep way. The greater possibility was that his observation ability was insufficient.

The next day, the rain was not clear.

Lin Weiran continued to go north in the rain and settled in the city of Kelan Prefecture that day. Kelan County was established in the early Ming Dynasty, and soon it was promoted to Kelan Prefecture, leading Lan County and Xing County.

The officials of the Kelan Prefecture Office were also at the Nancheng Gate, and with the highest rules and etiquette, welcoming the arrival of Lin Weiran, the Grand Secretary of the Wenhua Palace and Minister of War.

Lin Weiran was already here in person in the place, and visited this prefecture city with a supreme and noble attitude.

Although the villages and towns around Kelan Prefecture were also looted by the Mongolian cavalry this time, Kelan Prefecture City has never been alarmed, and the streets here are lively scenes.

Lin Qingran originally wanted to enter the Lanzhou Yamen, but the conditions in the Lanzhou Yamen were not good. Since there were many leaks on rainy days, he chose a big house.

At night, the night sky after rain had no dark clouds, and a full moon hangs high in the sky.

In the main courtyard of a large mansion, a large group of soldiers were sitting around the table, eating meat and drinking in large gulps, which looked extremely lively.

As the war came to an end, a grand celebration banquet was inevitable, and the soldiers of the three armies all went to attend this unprecedentedly lively banquet.

"Happy!Happy!"

"This time is thanks to the surprise attack of Jizhou Army!"

"If you get too much, you will also need two guerrilla generals to make fire at Huangluling Pass, as well as the Datong Army and Xuanfu Army dragged Altan's main force!"

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At the wine table, the soldiers of the three armies seemed to have a dream. Now, when they think about this war carefully, they also began to praise each other.

They fought very beautifully in this battle. From the initial guerrilla warfare to the surprise attack after they divided their troops, they also had the big move of burning down Chataiji, which made their Ming border army proud.

"The achievements of this battle are all due to Master Lin's strategy, and it is the Zhuge Wuhou of the Ming Dynasty!" But in the end, everyone sincerely attributed the greatest contribution to Lin Qingran and came to a consensus conclusion.

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Lin Junran quickly thought of this argument, but stood up and said seriously: "The achievements of this battle are all due to the blood and life of all the soldiers! If the soldiers had not worked together to dare to face the Tartars' swords, rather than like Shen Jiyue, even if he was hiding in the city.

Even if I deploy it properly, no matter how many strategies I have, it will be futile. Therefore, I respect all the warriors with a cup!”

"Drinke together!" Qi Jiguang and other soldiers also raised their glasses and responded.

Although they knew in their hearts that Lin Yuran's greatest contribution would be, they just heard Lin Yuran's statement, they felt like they had eaten honey in their hearts.

In the past, those civil officials who had no contributions tried every means to gild their faces. On the other hand, this old master Lin was very rewarding but not arrogant, so how could they not support this old master Lin?

Ma Fang and other officials drank very happily, and they also looked for excuses to toast Lin Qingran.

Of course, they didn't want to get Lin Qiran drunk, but after seeing the shocking ability of Lin Qiran to lead the battle, they wanted to swear this cup to Lin Qiran from the bottom of their hearts, which also had the taste of playing with Lin Qiran.

Lin Qingran also saw the meaning of these generals, and he also accepted these toasts full of surrender in a way that the visitors would never refuse.

Although the alcohol content in this era is not high, it is just like beer from later generations. In the end, my stomach can't stand it.

The moon is very full tonight, and the whole world is like daylight.

Lin Qingran left the wine table and walked towards the inner room with a swaying look. However, the alcohol still had a negative effect and almost tripped at the threshold. Fortunately, the elusive Ali extended a helping hand.

"Why do you drink so much wine?" Ali reached out to help Lin Weiran, who was about to fall, but said in a cold tone.

Lin Weiran smelled the body fragrance on her body a little greedily, but at this level it was naturally impossible to be fascinated by women, but he stood up straight and said lazily: "You don't understand! Thank you for your protection this time, but I will start going back tomorrow.

There will be no danger along the way!"

The war has been completed. Whether it is to help Gao Gong in order to return to the North Korea to report, he needs to return to the capital as soon as possible. As for patrolling the nine borders, this matter can only be settled.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm entrusted by someone this time!" Ali responded coldly.

Lin Qingran took a few steps towards the yard and found that Ali was still following him. He also frowned slightly and said, "I want Xiaojie, do you also want to follow me?"

"It's so troublesome!" Ali learned that Lin Junran had this intention, so she couldn't help but spat.
Chapter completed!