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Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth not dead

The voices in the hall were kept very low, and everyone was cautious, fearing to disturb Emperor Tianqi who was standing there. Wang Chengen stood respectfully behind Emperor Tianqi, with a little worry on his face.

Wang Chengen has been serving Emperor Tianqi for a long time. Wang Chengen knows that the calmer Emperor Tianqi is, the more resolute and violent his actions will be. Obviously this time is no exception. Officials are corrupt and bend the law. Emperor Tianqi may be able to give him a lighter sentence, but for adultery

The crime of being a slave will definitely lead to the confiscation of the family and the extermination of the clan.

Looking back at Wang Chengen, Emperor Tianqi smiled helplessly and asked with some hesitation: "Wang Chengen, do you think I am a good emperor? Since I came to the throne, I have never done anything that is beneficial to my subjects. Now even in the court,

My ministers also behave in this way, am I not a good emperor?"

"I don't know what kind of emperor is a good emperor, but in my heart, the emperor is the best emperor. Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has cleaned up the court, reorganized the border affairs, and checked the officials. It's just that time is still short, and there is one thing to do.

If you do it one by one, I believe that the emperor will create a prosperous Ming Dynasty." Wang Chengen's face suddenly became serious, his flattering smile disappeared, and he spoke like a courtier.

Nodding slightly, Emperor Tianqi smiled slightly, but did not say anything. He still stood there quietly. The autumn wind blew, and Emperor Tianqi stood at the door of the hall, slowly opening his arms.

, letting the wind blow his dragon robe loudly.

Zhangjiakou is becoming more and more prosperous, with prosperous commerce and business. Businessmen from all ethnic groups speak with accents from different places and argue with red faces and thick necks. No one pays attention to the Jin Yiwei not far away. They were worried a few days ago, but now they treat them as nothing.

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Surrounded by a group of people, Luo Sigong walked slowly in the market with a gentle expression on his face. He was in a very good mood now. The White Lotus Sect was wiped out, and although Huang Taiji died, it was not a big problem.

Seeing Dang Han running over panting, the smile on Luo Sigong's face grew wider, and he said softly: "Has everything been done?"

"My lord, it's done. The heads and memorials have been sent back to the capital as fast as possible. It's a six-hundred-mile rush." ​​After calming down his breath, Dang Han saluted Luo Sigong and said.

Nodding, seeing that Dang Han still had a little sadness on his face, Luo Sigong asked with great interest: "Is there anything else?"

"Sir, several soldiers came to report today. When they were disposing of the corpses, they found one who was not dead." Dang Han looked very hesitant on his face and looked at Luo Sigong with a look of embarrassment.

Slightly startled, Luo Sigong knew that Dang Han had always been calm. It seemed that this person was not an ordinary person. If he was an ordinary White Lotus sect rebel, it would only be enough to make up for it with a knife. Why should he be so embarrassed?

"Who is it? Isn't it the leader of the White Lotus Sect? His head has fallen off, how can he not be completely dead?" Looking at Dang Han, Luo Sigong asked with a smile on his face. Nowadays, nothing can make Luo Sigong lose his composure.

.because those are small things.

"Sir, it's that saintly girl from the White Lotus Sect. I don't know what to do with him because of my humble position!" He put his head next to Luo Sigong's ear and lowered his voice.

At first, he didn't think anything was wrong, but soon Luo Sigong's brows started to furrow. It stands to reason that although the White Lotus Saint was a traitor to the White Lotus Sect, her final shooting of Delin would have cleared him of his guilt. Will this case be cleared?

If the matter is reported to the emperor, he will probably be spared his life.

However, seeing Dang Han's hesitant expression, Luo Sigong suddenly understood, and then he became irritated. This matter is really tricky. He is going to die, so why is he still alive?

"Sir, why don't you send someone to stab her quietly? Cover this up? Just tell the public that she was seriously injured and died?" Dang Han said in Luo Sigong's ear with a cold look in his eyes.

Looking back at Dang Han, Luo Sigong had a smile on his face, but it quickly turned cold. He slapped Dang Han hard on the face, and the crisp sound made the noisy market quiet down. Everyone looked at it one after another.

Looking this way, I saw a group of Jinyi guards standing here, and I quickly turned my head away. This group of people was untouchable.

"Quickly put this idea away. If anyone finds out, it will only be you and me, and all the brothers in the guard will be implicated. No one who has anything to do with this matter can even think about running away!" What else was Luo Sigong trying to say?

But when he saw Dang Han's smiling face, he knew he had been fooled.

Looking at Dang Han angrily and funny, Luo Sigong said helplessly: "What should I say to you? Is there anything you can't say directly? Use this method! Go back and find someone to arrange for her, find the best doctor, and use

The best medicine, this person must not die. In addition, block the news and don't let more people know. The military camp must also notify them, telling them that the matter is of great importance. Who dares to gossip, Zhao Yu of Beizhen Fusi will

They are ready!"

"Don't worry, sir. I have made arrangements for you. I am just afraid that you will be confused for a moment. When I accompanied the emperor to Jiangnan, the emperor showed no color to women. He was only interested in this White Lotus Saint. I am really worried that you will be confused for a moment.

My lord, forgive me!" Dang Han said with a serious look on his face, bowed and gave Luo Sigong a salute.

Nodding and sighing softly, Luo Sigong said with emotion: "It's okay if this woman dies. She is a man of my Han family. She would rather die than collude with slaves. Good job! But now that she is alive, no one can

I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing!” Luo Sigong’s expression was very complicated, with deep gloom in it.

Since ancient times, there have been countless heroes who fell for beauty, and every fatuous king is accompanied by a woman. This is true for King You of Zhou and Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. A generation of heroic heroes like Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty finally ended up like that.

Now take this woman back, if the emperor really likes her, I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse! Looking at Dang Han, Luo Sigong's lips curled up slightly, and he followed him. He really understood himself.

The moment he heard the news, Luo Sigong's first reaction was that this woman could not live, even if her conscience would be uneasy for the rest of her life. She saved herself, and even if her life was returned to her, she could not be allowed to live. He looked at the capital.

Luo Sigong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Now he can only place his hope on the emperor.

No longer thinking, Luo Sigong looked back at everyone,

He waved his hands and said, "Go back!"

Everyone looked at each other with a bit of helplessness on their faces. Why were they so happy just now and now they were like this? They all looked at Dang Han with probing eyes. When they saw that Dang Han kept looking away, everyone knew about this.

You shouldn't know it yourself.

In the meeting hall of the Dudu Mansion in Shenyang City, Sun Chengzong was sitting on a chair with an expressionless face. Behind him was a huge map of Liaodong. Whether it was mountains or rivers, they were all clearly marked. In front of Sun Chengzong was a huge sand table.

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Looking at the Ministry of Industry officials marking on the sand table, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the expressions on their faces were very exciting.

"Sir, this sand table will be made soon. In addition, these things were entrusted to you by the emperor himself. You can use them yourself!" When he came to Sun Chengzong's side, a foreign minister from the Ministry of Industry did not dare to be rude at all.

There was always a warm smile on his face.

Looking at the long wooden box in front of him, Sun Chencheng carefully took out the contents, a metal tube that was thick at one end and thin at the other. Although the patterns on it were very beautiful, these were not what Sun Chengzong cared about. He fumbled gently,

He smiled and said to Li Qian, a foreign minister from the Ministry of Industry: "Master Li, did our Ming Dynasty make this ourselves?"

"My lord, these were just made by the firearms factory. There are a hundred of them in total. The emperor directly transferred twenty of them to Liaodong for your lord!" Li Qian said softly with a smile on his face.

Nodding with emotion, Sun Chengzong glanced at the faces of Xiong Tingbi and others, and said solemnly: "The emperor attaches great importance to Liaodong, I don't need to say it. Now the Liaodong soldiers are well-prepared and have sufficient armor. If they cannot pacify

In Liaodong, how can you and me face the shame of going back to see the emperor?"

"My lord, what you are saying is, as the saying goes, you gain the emperor's salary and share the worries of the army. The emperor has shown kindness to us, and I will die to repay it!" Xiong Tingbi was the first to stand up, with an excited look on his face,

My long-cherished wish is finally coming true!

"Now that the slaves are invading the army in large numbers, you all should be ready to prepare for the war. You must achieve great success this time." Sun Chengzong looked at everyone with a burning look on his face, with an unprecedented expression on his face.

Everyone was still talking about something, but suddenly a voice came from outside, saying: "Everyone, I wonder if it's the right time for our family to come?" Following the voice, Chen Hong walked in from outside with a whisk in his hand, smiling.

Look at the crowd.

"Eunuch Chen is joking. In this bitter cold land, Eunuch Chen has worked hard and achieved great results. How dare I treat him so lightly?" Sun Chengzong looked at Chen Hong and said with a hearty smile on his face.

"Master Sun, is this in our house? We are just a slave, how dare you praise me so much. There are some things here that I want to show you, I think you will be interested in them." Chen Hong looked at Sun Chengzong and took it out from his arms.

After writing a letter, Xiaohehe found a chair and sat down.

Slightly startled, Sun Chengzong didn't expect that Chen Hong would bring him a letter. Could it be that it was from Emperor Tianqi? He didn't dare to show any hesitation, so he took the envelope over, opened it and read it quickly.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Sun Chengzong's face became darker and darker, and his body even began to tremble. Xiong Tingbi looked at Chen Hong with questioning eyes, but Chen Hong shook his head with a smile and said nothing.

A few pages of paper fell from Sun Chengzong's hands, and he sighed helplessly. Sun Chengzong's mouth was full of bitterness. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Hong, and said helplessly: "Eunuch Chen, are you going to take me back to the capital today?"
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