Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Wang Qi is about to return to Beijing.

In more than two months in Nanjing City, almost all the Xungui plow holes in Nanjing City were removed.

And those scholars and great scholars of the old dynasty also retracted their long necks under the sharp swords of the Liaodong Army.

At least for a short time, no one dared to raise their head again.

Qin Erbao was left in Nanjing by Wang Qi, and his position was designated as the military governor of Yingtian Mansion and the provinces of Huguang, Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Wang Qi gave Qin Erbao great authority. Except for the seven members of the Nanjing City Council, anyone else, Qin Erbao Both the two treasures have the power of life and death.

Of course, under the control of Wang Qi, the number of soldiers and horses in Qin Erbao's hands is generally maintained within tens of thousands. If it exceeds, it will not be allowed - Qin Erbao knows how serious the consequences of violating the chief executive's order are.

Wu Sangui himself was sent by Qin Erbao to serve as a military guard. It seemed that he wanted to train him. Wang Qi had no objection to this. The reason why Wu Sangui surrendered to the Qing Dynasty in his previous life was because of worldly affairs. In the current situation, Wang Qi felt that it was impossible for Wu Sangui to make a wrong judgment.

As for places other than Governor Qin Erbao, they all have their own military preparations and military commanders, and they directly take orders from the Beijing City Council.

Wang Qi wanted to unify the north and the south as much as possible.

Before Wang Qi left Nanjing, he met Yuan Keli again.

There was no hysteria as imagined, nor the furious shouting after being deceived. At this time, Yuan Keli seemed to have seen through everything, and he no longer had any worries about everything in the world.

Under the Xiaoling Mausoleum, in the thatched hut, the boy made a cup of tea for each of them.

"I should have known a long time ago that once you have made up your mind to kill, you will never change it. How can I believe you for a young man who killed Jianzhou in Liaodong to the point of extinction and rose from the sea of ​​blood and corpses?" Will you be merciful?" Yuan Keli smiled bitterly, full of helplessness.

"You know, Mr. Jie Huan," Wang Qi gently brushed the tea foam on the tea cup: "The parliament needs stability. Sometimes, the methods do not need to be too gentle."

"So, what about the future," Yuan Keli looked at Wang Qi sitting opposite: "After the north and the south are unified, will they start to infiltrate the parliament into all corners of the world?"

The breeze is blowing, the bamboo forest is rustling, and snowflakes are falling from the sky, giving you a sense of being far away.

"The parliament is the general trend after all, and the emperor will eventually be overthrown. I don't trust other people, and I don't want China to fall too far behind the world. So I will be the one to do this evil person. I will kill anyone who blocks my way!" Wang Qi Opening the lid of the tea, the tea has turned a faint red color, and the smell of it makes your limbs seem to stretch out, which is intoxicating.

Wang Qi's expression was so indifferent,

But what he said was so despairing.

If Zuo Guangdou, Yang Lian and others knew this, I wonder what they would think.

"Those who kill will always be killed." Yuan Keli looked at this young man who was almost desperate for his ideals. His heart was finally touched, and his tone also had a hint of comfort: "A soldier is a murderous weapon. If you use it for everything, We can solve it with swords and heads, then things will be simple."

"Mr. Jiehuan," Wang Qi smiled, very openly and wantonly: "Allow me to say something you don't like to hear."

"Huh?" Yuan Keli didn't know if there was anything else in the world that he couldn't listen to.

"You scholars, you take people's hearts too seriously, and you take Confucius too seriously!" Wang Qi shook his head, with ridicule in his eyes: "The common people don't care about your ambitions, and they don't want to ask about you. When the world is at peace, all they want is food and clothing, that’s all.”

"How can Confucius be insulted?" When Yuan Keli heard this, he immediately became angry and wanted to interrupt Wang Qi.

"And what I do is to keep the people fed and clothed, so that the country will not be bullied and the nation can prosper," Wang Qi ignored Yuan Keli's anger and still smiled.

"I can't learn your morality." Yuan Keli looked at Wang Qi, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, and his raised palm slowly fell on the table: "I don't want to learn it either. I am here in Xiaoling. Let the fire cook the oil. One day, you will remember what you said today, and then you will realize that what you said was too naive!"

"Let's wait and see," Wang Qi picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank it all: "Farewell!"

Wang Qi stood up, turned around and walked away gracefully. After Wang Qi left, the boy walked out slowly from the side room and wanted to put away the tea cups. When he saw Yuan Keli sitting blankly as if in deep thought, he said, "Sir? Why don't you give me some advice?"

"Once such outstanding people decide on something, they will spend their whole life to complete it. It is not possible to change their minds with just one or two words of advice." Yuan Keli looked at Wang Qi's walking back, silently for a long time, and finally slowly Standing up: "Life only lasts a hundred years. Who is right and who is wrong will soon be known. There is no need to argue about the length of time."

Turning back and looking at the Xiaoling Mausoleum covered with white frost, Yuan Keli's old eyes revealed a complex emotion.

In the 255th year of the Ming Dynasty, Guo Zuo, after today, there will be chapters and biographies in the history books.

"Whoever wakes up from the big dream first will know it in my life!"

After laughing three times, Yuan Keli turned around and walked away.

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News of Wang Qi's return to Beijing quickly spread to Beijing.

Ye Xianggao, Sun Chengzong and others led a large group of troops out of the city to greet him.

Six senior members, more than a hundred members of the Beijing Parliament, and countless people waiting by the official road and on both sides of the street came to welcome Wang Qi's return.

To this day, no one knows what he thinks about this man who carried the entire country on his shoulders, this man who single-handedly turned things around without ascending to the throne.

No one knows what the chief executive will ultimately do.

In other words, no one believes that one day, there will really be a situation of co-governance of the world.

Ye Xianggao and others stood there, watching Wang Qi's car slowly approaching.

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More than thirty steps outside Zhengyang Gate, the carriages and horses stopped.

"Congratulations to the ruling lord to return to Beijing!"

Ye Xianggao bowed first.

The rest of the congressmen, the members of the parliament in Beijing and countless ordinary people all saw the ceremony, and their voices rumbled far away: "We sincerely welcome the ruling lord back to the capital."

Wang Shouxin stepped forward and opened the curtain.

Slowly stepping out of the carriage, Wang Qi raised his eyes and saw a sea of ​​people and loud noises.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard all the way," Ye Xianggao stepped forward: "In two months, the north and the south were unified. Your Majesty's achievements are unprecedented in history!"

"I was waiting in Beijing City when I heard the news of the establishment of the Nanjing City Council. I couldn't believe it for a moment." Sun Chengzong stood aside and was filled with admiration: "Twenty thousand enemies were killed and 120,000 were killed. All the nobles in Nanjing City bowed their heads. It’s hard for me to wait and see!”

The expression on Wang Qi's face was not that exciting, nor was he the joy of annihilating the enemies in the north and south and unifying the world. There was a long road ahead. How many of the people who came here to greet him today were sincere and how many were speculators? ?

Only time will verify everything.

Therefore, Wang Qi just smiled in his eyes, cupped his hands and replied: "How can the North be safe during this period of time?"

"The authority of the ruling lord is here, no one dares to do anything contrary!" Wang Tiqian replied.

"Okay, it's been a hard journey, let's go to the city first," Wang Huazhen on the side really felt sorry for her nephew, and waved her hand: "Go to the city first!" (End of this chapter)