Liu Ji looked at the bloody head of Guolefeng in the box. He kicked the box far away, looked at the corrupt head that was rolling out of the box and cursed: "Bastard."

Senggelinqin led his troops to fight for the first time. Seeing the emperor cursing, he kowtowed and said, "I should die slowly, and let the shipyard be destroyed in the hands of the thief."

Liu Ji suppressed his anger and pulled Senggelinqin up and said, "I didn't blame you. I did a good job this time. I put the head of the rebel leader in front of me in three days."

"The emperor is both the master of the slave and the teacher of the slave. The slave will definitely be loyal to the emperor in this life."

These words made Liu Ji look at the honest young man, wearing a military-style official uniform, with a leopard embroidered with gold thread on his chest, his chest was straight, and he was holding a general's helmet in his left hand. His red face still had a simple and innocent expression.

Liu Ji secretly considered what Senggelinqin said just now, whether he learned the flattery in the officialdom or the truth from this kid. When he looked at Senggelinqin, Liu Ji felt that he had more truths. After all, people in this era were proud of being loyal to the emperor, let alone how glorious the disciples of the emperor were. Thinking of this, Liu Ji dared to make a promise. As long as the people from the martial arts lecture hall in the capital were absolutely loyal to him, Liu Ji.

Liu Ji patted Senggelinqin on the shoulder and said, "I feel sorry for the shipyard and fired three million liang of dragon circles."

"The emperor owns the whole world and cares about millions of dragons."

Liu Ji smiled as he looked at the indifferent Senggelinqin. He walked out of the Yangxin Hall with his hands behind his back, and said, "You don't know that the firewood and rice are expensive. My family is so big. The country has a population of 400 million. If you spend a cent of silver coins, you will have to spend 400 million silver coins, which is equivalent to spending 40 million silver dollars."

Senggelinqin touched the back of her head and smirked, following Liu Jie and replied, "It's a slave who is stupid. I don't understand these major affairs in the country."

"War war is just a matter of money. How can you not understand this?" Liu Ji said, turning around and pointing at Senggelinqin's forehead and lit it.

"What the emperor taught is that when the slave returns, he will tell the butler and let him teach the slave to settle the score."

"Isn't there any teaching in the martial arts lecture hall?"

"Hehe, I'm impatient to listen to those things, I'm always sleepy."

Liu Ji laughed when he heard this. Although there were several subjects in the martial arts lecture hall that were the best in the school, there were even several subjects that failed. If it were not for the status of the county prince and were appreciated by Liu Ji, he could have been promoted and become the commander of the cavalry camp.

Liu Ji suddenly remembered Zeng Guofan, and he asked Senggelinqin, "When you came out of the martial arts lecture hall, did you hear Zeng Guofan?"

"The emperor asked a scholar from Hunan. This person is a literati, the opposite of a slave. The slave is not good at literary talent, but he can shoot, equestrian, assassinate, and fight is not a slave bragging. The slave believes that he is the second, and no one dares to recognize the first."

"I asked you how Zeng Guofan was? Isn't you asking you how Senggelinqin is?"

"Yes, I will answer this time. Zeng Guofan came in for two months, and his military strategy, drawing, and calculating that all these pens were not behind others. He just ran every morning, and the person who was pushed to run must be Zeng Guofan."

Liu Ji laughed: "It turns out to be the opposite of you. Zeng Guofan is the one who works hard, and you are the one who works hard."

The two of them were chatting out of the imperial study room. Liu Ji was planning to go to the Army Department to inspect the implementation of the Zhili conscription system. A eunuch on duty outside the house knelt on the side of the road and said, "Your Majesty, several ministers from the Military Affairs Department have urgent matters to ask for their visit."

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Jingshi Liang, who was waiting outside the military office, was bored and behind his hands. A voice came from the small room painted with red paint. Jingshi Liang was afraid that others would gossip, so he turned away from the military office and looked back at the secluded corner where the military office was. Jingshi Liang felt a little uneasy. All the military office ministers and the Army Minister Gong Zizhen, the Minister of the Navy Guan Tianpei and the Emperor hurried into the military office. Something must have happened today.

Jingshi Liang's guess is reasonable. The important officials in the court, Cao Zhenyong, Yinghe, Huang Yue, Changling, Jiang Youzhi, Tao Shu, Bao Shichen, Tao Tingjie and Gong Zizhen, and Guan Tianpei, all gathered in this clean and simple room. The sunlight shone in from the wooden pane and was divided into small pieces like dried tofu by the pane, and a large piece of mottled and bright open space was shot out in the room.

The ministers sitting around, wearing cool hats covered with red tassels, sat upright and listened to one of them with a focused expression. This man was Cao Zhenyong, the Grand Secretary who received the news first. After hearing Cao Zhongtang report the news, Changling asked in surprise: "So, the general of Heilongjiang killed the imperial envoy. Not only did he not hand over Miankai, but he joined forces with the general of Jilin to slogan "Restore the Eight Banners and Expel Daoguang" and came to the capital."

"That's true, please come up with a good idea."

"What about General Shengjing's news?"

"General Shengjing is now holding his troops. An imperial envoy sent back the news, and he is waiting for the sage."

The room fell silent for a while, and someone asked for a long time: "The generals everywhere have conclusive news."

Yinghe Interface replied: "I haven't heard anything wrong yet."

"I think that I should choose a good general and immediately eliminate these unofficial traitors." Compared to other ministers Tao Shu, he seemed confident. He stood up proudly and said generously in the house:

Zhili Governor Jiang Youzhe stood up from the stool with a trembling trembling and bowed and said, "The old minister thought that this conscription system could be temporarily suspended. If the emperor could restore the Eight Banners, the troops would be stopped."

Liu Ji looked at Jiang Youqi deeply when he heard this. The governor of Zhili, who was nearly 60 years old, was basically the commander of the Beijing Military Region by converting it into a modern system. But he looked like a soldier. He was frightened on the day of the rebels' attack. Now he looked bad and his voice was not strong enough. This reminded Liu Ji of the impact of the conscription system on the position of governor. Thinking of this, Liu Ji had to sort out the position of governor.

Now the country is divided into eight divisions and is governed by eight governors. They are the governor of Zhili, Zhili, Inner Mongolia; the governor of Liangjiang, Jiangsu, Anhui, Jiangxi; the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Shaanxi, Gansu, Xinjiang; the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, Fujian (including Taiwan), Zhejiang; the governor of Huguang, Hunan, Hubei; the governor of Sichuan, Sichuan; the governor of Guangdong, Guangxi and Hainan Island; the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, under the jurisdiction of Yunnan and Guizhou.
Chapter completed!