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Outside the official hall, they have been cleaned up long ago.

These Tartar crowds have been placed on the east and west sides of the official hall and taken into custody separately.

Badalu was carrying more than a dozen slim figures and beautiful faces, waiting respectfully for Li Yuanqing's instructions.

Li Yuanqing smiled and patted the old dog, Badaru's naked forehead and said with a smile: "Badalu, you did a pretty good job in this matter. I will keep my promise. You go down and rest."

“Uh? Yes.”

Badaru wanted to say something, but when Li Yuanqing spoke, he was obviously impatient, so he could only swallow his words back into his stomach.

These women also understood what would happen next, and looked at Li Yuanqing one by one, feeling indescribable mercy.

Li Yuanqing glanced at them with interest, his eyes drifting for a moment.

At this time, Chen Zhong also handled the military affairs in front of him, walked over with a big striking smile, and said with a smile: "Yuan Qing, these women are pretty good."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "The Tartars have established a country no matter how they are. They always have some accumulation. Women from northern China are already graceful. If they don't have to go to work in the fields, they will naturally be able to have a good life and raise them. Haha. Brother, please choose a few."

Of course, Chen Zhong understood what Li Yuanqing meant, but he smiled and shook his head, "Yuanqing, you can choose first. I just want to kill the Tartars and make contributions now. I don't have much thought about these fishy things. Let's talk about it later when I go back."

Li Yuanqing smiled and nodded, and naturally understood Chen Zhong's thoughts.

At this point, although the two brothers are still muddy legs in the eyes of high-ranking officials and nobles, their background and confidence are far from comparable to those of the past.

Let’s not talk about Li Yuanqing for now, even the princess who are well-off, Conggulun, married Li Yuanqing as his concubine.

It’s Chen Zhong, what kind of woman he wants but can’t get it?

"That's fine. Then keep them for now. But, brother, I have to choose one and send it to Brother Miaocai."

Chen Zhong was in a good mood, but when he heard Li Yuanqing mention Yang Miaocai, Chen Zhong was obviously a little unhappy and couldn't help but say, "Yuanqing, what are you talking about with that white chicken ink? These literati have many geniuses. Why do you need so much effort to hang him around?"

Li Yuanqing shook his head with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhong's prejudice against Yang Miaocai would be so deep.

However, this is actually impossible.

Wen and martial arts were born to not pee in the same pot. Not to mention, they had the accumulated problems passed down from hundreds of years of Ming Dynasty.

But someone always needs to start this.

After a moment, Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "Brother, what's the old saying? Thirty years from Hedong to Hexi. Things can't be generalized. Don't worry, brother. When did you see me, you went to lose money?"

"Oh, Yuan Qing, I don't care about a mere woman or something. It's just that his mother's heart is inappropriate."

Chen Zhong couldn't help but sigh hard.

Of course he understood Li Yuanqing's profound meaning, and even more so that he and Li Yuanqing both needed some "pencils" to support him, especially in the court.

However, even though he was willing to let Li Yuanqing do it, it would be better if he stopped this matter, but Yang Miaocai was wandering under his eyes every day, which made Chen Zhong feel a little indescribable.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing: "Brother, either, pick a few to get angry. Or, let's go to a few city gates for horseback riding."

Chen Zhong was speechless, but for a moment, he laughed: "What are you waiting for? Let's go, Yuanqing, let's go around Qingtaiyu Fort."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "I'll go and call Brother Miaocai."

"Well……"

Chen Zhong was stunned on the spot immediately.

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Although Chen Zhong was extremely unhappy with Yang Miaocai, he must give Li Yuanqing a face, let alone mention it. He himself was very clear that both him and Li Yuanqing and Liaonan needed the support of literati.

The three of them rode their horses and ran in the cool night wind for a while. Chen Zhong's heart was already much more happy and his alcoholic spirit dissipated.

When he arrived at the city wall at the north gate of Qingtaiyu Fort, Li Yuanqing took out the cigar box and threw a cigarette from each of him.

The three of them ignited each other and began to suck the clouds and spit out mist.

Yang Miaocai's drunkenness dissipated a lot at this time, and his mind became much clearer. He naturally felt Chen Zhong's unfriendliness to him.

He really wanted to change this kind of unfriendly, but he was suffering from no way, so he had to keep silent.

Li Yuanqing took a deep sip of the cigar, looked to the northwest, and smiled and said, "Brother, Brother Miaocai, this is the direction of Shenyang City. In a flash, it has been almost ten years, and I have never returned to my hometown."

Chen Zhong naturally understood Li Yuanqing's intentions and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, don't worry. I believe that we won't last long this day."

Yang Miaocai also knew that Li Yuanqing was from Shenyang, so he hurriedly said, "Li Shuai, I also believe that it is no longer a dream for us to conquer Shenyang. Perhaps it will be a few years."

Li Yuanqing smiled and shook his head, "You can lie to anyone, but you can't lie to yourself. Brother Miaocai, you don't need to comfort me. I understand very well in my heart that it would be difficult for us to recover Shenyang City without ten years of hard work after ten years of hard work. At this time of the Later Jin Dynasty, after all, it was a country, and far from being a mess of Northern Territory."

Chen Zhong couldn't help but sigh and said, "Damn it! Actually, we can't capture Shenyang City now, or we don't have cavalry and cannot defeat the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty at one time. These dogs and sluts are as annoying as ghosts. I really think, we can also catch fishing seas like our ancestors and decide the world in one battle!"

Yang Miaocai also understood what Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong meant, and nodded with great concern, "Li Shuai, Chen Shuai, these are the Tartars. They are like groups of hungry wolves. Only by letting them kill each other and never being able to unify them will it be most beneficial to the country and country of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, we really need more patience."

Li Yuanqing nodded, "It's not as cold as a day. The predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the cool air. But the predecessors dig holes, so the descendants have to fill them. Li Chengliang is really unauthentic."

Yang Miaocai didn't expect that Li Yuanqing's thinking would change so quickly, and directly shifted the topic to the famous Li Chengliang, and was immediately shocked.

Chen Zhong smiled and said, "Yuan Qing, you can't say that. When the old slave was his son, Li Chengliang was probably over 80 years old. He had a handful of old bones and his ears were so smooth. He probably never expected that the old slave would be such a ungrateful wolf. Unfortunately, Li Rusong's life was too thin."

After hearing that Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong were openly discussing the Li family, Yang Miaocai couldn't help but feel guilty...

But for a moment, he suddenly realized that although they were all generals, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong in front of him were obviously not the same as those of the Liaoxi Gang.

While thinking, Li Yuanqing suddenly threw the topic to him and said with a smile: "Brother Miaocai, you are a talented man who is well-read in history. What do you think about this?"

"Well……"

Yang Miaocai was stunned for a moment. After a while, he realized, pondered for a while, and said, "Li Shuai, Chen Shuai, I think that the Li family has made great contributions and has more achievements than the country, but their mistakes are not small. If you want to analyze it now, it will be difficult."

"cut."

Chen Zhong said unhappily: "Mr. Yang, you literati just like to mix with each other. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Where can we get so many twists and turns? Li Chengliang is a hero, Li Rusong and Li Rubai are also heroes. But others are so bad that they are not even as good as bears."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "The lessons of the predecessors and the teachers of future generations. The Li family is indeed a general. It's a pity. There are too many entanglements. They have to be responsible for this matter, but they should not be fully responsible. What a pity! Those who should be responsible are living well now!"

Li Yuanqing said at the end, and there was no way to speak in his words.

At this time, although the weather was very cold, Yang Miaocai instantly burst into cold sweat.

Li Yuanqing's words were simply a bit heartbroken.

At this time, everyone knew a lot of things in the Ming Dynasty... But after all, no one could guarantee anything, and everything would leave some way out for themselves.

Therefore, it will be fine if everyone knows this kind of thing. Everyone knows it. Try to avoid learning from the predecessors and never repeat the same mistakes. Even if it fails, most of us will not make things too difficult for anyone. At worst, we will just give up our official position and resign.

But Li Yuanqing's words obviously require someone to come out and be responsible. He still has to bear the responsibility for his life, this...

Chen Zhong was also shocked.

After all, Li Chengliang has been dead for many years. Even if there are some forces in the Li family, they are far from posing a threat to southern Liaoning. Chen Zhong would not think too much when he spoke, but Li Yuanqing's words...

Li Yuanqing slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and naturally noticed the expressions of Chen Zhong and Yang Miaocai, and couldn't help but smile: "You must be happy in life, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. Today, Yuan Qing felt a little complaining in his heart, that's just complaining. Brother, Brother Miaocai, don't take it to your heart."

How could Chen Zhong and Yang Miaocai not understand Li Yuanqing’s thoughts? He smiled and passed.

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When I returned to the official hall, it was already past midnight. It was almost two o'clock and the night was already dark.

Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong both went back to rest, and Yang Miaocai also returned to his temporary residence.

This is a side room in the Guanting Intermediate Courtyard, and the environment is pretty good.

Yang Miaocai pushed the door open with some fatigue and was about to take off his clothes, but suddenly he found that there seemed to be a figure in the quilt on the bed.

"Who are you?"

Yang Miaocai was immediately startled and subconsciously wanted to pull the sword around his waist.

After a moment, a naked and graceful woman quickly climbed down from under the bed and knelt respectfully in front of Yang Miaocai, "Master, I am here to serve you. Please don't drive me away."

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