The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

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in a flash, the time has come to the middle of August.

During this period of time, Li Yuanqing temporarily put aside his political struggle and put all his energy on the disaster recovery work of Changsheng island itself, military work, and accompanying his family.

It's going to rain. My mother wants to get married.

If two tigers fight, one will get hurt.

Since it can not be changed, Li Yuanqing simply looked at the fire from the other side of the river. First, he sat the chair under his buttocks more steadily, and then talked about other things.

At noon on August 13, he had a good lunch with the children at the headquarters of Mount HuangGuo. In the afternoon, Li Yuanqing was supposed to go to several villages in the south to have a good chat with the people and inspect the repair work of several small reservoirs.

But the sky of Li Yuanshan was just gone.

These days, although the big storm has passed, but the continuous small storm is connected. Li Yuanqing can only temporarily change his itinerary, return to the official hall, and give his relatives and soldiers who have worked so hard for so long a half day off.

As soon as a group of fast horses returned to the official hall, a torrential rain suddenly fell.

Fortunately, the small storm does not rely on strong wind, and the damage caused by it will naturally decline. In addition to some damage to crops, it will no longer cause danger to human life.

But by this time, the wheat in Changsheng island has been harvested, and the only crops left in the field are sweet potatoes.

With the tenacious vitality of sweet potato, it is absolutely true of this small storm.

Back to the inner study, today is ou'er on duty here.

Lotus root son also didn't expect Li Yuanqing to come back in the daytime. She was so happy that she hurried to Li Yuanqing's arms with a smile and said, "why did you come back so soon? I thought you didn't come back until evening

As the woman who followed Li Yuanqing for the longest time, ou'er naturally enjoys more privileges than other concubines of Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing smiles and kisses lotus root son's pretty face, "Ye knows that you are here today, so he came back in advance."

"Go. You know to bluff me. "

Ou'er couldn't help but take a look at Li Yuanqing. Even though she knew Li Yuanqing was trying to coax her, Fang couldn't express her sweetness in her heart. She said with a smile, "today, there are some secret reports coming. I'll clean them up and put them on the table. Wait a minute. I've made ginseng and wolfberry Soup for you

"Well. By the way, I'll cut you another plate of mutton. Put more sauce. Bake two more cakes. Bring two pots of good wine

"Virtue."

Lotus root small hand gently pinched Li Yuanqing's big hand, but twisted already some plump Petite buttocks, busy to work.

As soon as Li Yuanqing was full of wine, she knew that Li Yuanqing must have been drinking at noon today, and he was certainly not full.

Seeing lotus root's delicate figure disappear in the field of vision, Li Yuanqing then lit a cigar with a smile and sat on his comfortable tiger leather throne to investigate intelligence.

In these days, although Li Yuanqing has never been on the whole trend, but the joints, he has been paying close attention to.

Li Yuanqing is about to reach the critical point. Li Yuanqing can evade and conceal himself, but how can he really stay out of it?

The first few pieces of intelligence are trivial affairs of the capital, western Liaoning and Eastern Liaoning, which are not of great value.

It was nothing more than that governor yuan's economic sanctions on Dongjiang had triggered a fierce war of abuse, and both sides had begun to make trouble under Emperor Chongzhen's eyes.

Mao Wenlong quoted classics and fought alone against the civilian forces in western Liaoning and Denglai led by governor yuan.

The last two letters, one from Mao Wenlong, hoped that Li Yuanqing could go to PiDao as soon as possible to discuss the next military action.

This letter, compared with the previous one on the beach, has softened the tone of Mao Wenlong. He is also more polite to Li Yuanqing. I hope Li Yuanqing can come earlier and have a good chat.

But although Mao Wenlong didn't say it clearly, how could Li Yuanqing not understand Mao Wenlong's deep meaning?

This is what Mao Wenlong wants him to say at this time, and Li Yuanqing, together with him, will fight against the civilian power headed by governor yuan.

It can be seen that Mao Wenlong has already felt the pressure at this time.

But Mao Wenlong also knows that he did something about Dongjiang's spring and summer offensive Some of them are too unique. Therefore, their attitude towards Li Yuanqing is mainly emotional rather than additional.

Li Yuanqing took a deep breath of his cigar and slowly exhaled a thick fog.

Even if Mao Wenlong is the guide of Li Yuanqing, at this time, Mao Wenlong is the one to do things, and how can Li Yuanqing easily speak out in this turbulent situation?

This is not pure broken to find themselves uncomfortable.

After putting down Mao Wenlong's letter, Li Yuanqing looks at the next one.

It's a long letter for Chen Zhong.

In the letter, Chen Zhong described in detail to Li Yuanqing the situation of Guanglu island in response to the storm. By this time, although he had lost 300000 liang of property, the whole situation had been under control.Of course, the key point is still the curse battle between governor yuan and Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong has also urged Chen Zhong several times to go to PiDao. Chen Zhong hesitated and asked Li Yuanqing what he meant.

After careful consideration for a moment, Li Yuanqing quickly replied a letter to Chen Zhong.

In such a state at this time, Mao Wenlong is so eager. If Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong, the old brothers, have no action, it is obviously unreasonable.

In particular, it will make the brothers in Dongjiang headquarters feel cold.

However, Li Yuanqing managed to stabilize the situation with supervisor yuan. Naturally, it was impossible for him to go there in person. In this way, Chen Zhong became the best "executor".

Let Chen Zhong go to PI Dao for Li Yuanqing.

Of course, we should take the most cautious attitude towards the issue of voice production.

Because in such a state of affairs, things may have gone beyond the expectations of governor yuan and Mao Wenlong.

This is not just a fight between the two of them. I'm afraid it's a fight between the civil servants and the military group.

It's a pity that in the martial arts group, even if there are powerful faction like Li Yuanqing, there are still more such kind of mudlegs like Zhu Guoyan

After answering the letter to Chen Zhong, Li Yuanqing leaned back on his tiger leather throne and rubbed his temple.

This is This is watching helplessly, the rolling torrent of history, that bloody scene, on the real stage

It's just

Then again, if there is no blood sacrifice of the pioneers, how can there be a smooth road for the later?

In order to break the heavy shackles, Li Yuanqing can only bite his teeth, cold eyes, step by step forward.

At this time, lotus root son already took two small maid, carrying rich meal to come back.

One of the two maids was Xiaoyu, and the other, Li Yuanqing, looked very familiar. It was the slightly plump little maid in the cave that day.

Unfortunately, Li Yuanqing never had time to ask her name.

In the study, I saw Li Yuanqing in a Wei Lin official robe. Xiaoyu was obviously a little restrained. Some did not dare to see Li Yuanqing. The other plump little maid was also the same.

They carefully put down the food, then curl carefully back out.

Seeing that Li Yuanqing was still looking at their backs, lotus root couldn't help pinching Li Yuanqing, "have you seen enough? It's a pity that people have spent so much time cooking porridge for you. "

Li Yuanqing was busy smiling and took lotus root in his arms and gave her a hard kiss on her red lips. "Only two little maidens. How can you look good with your father's lotus root? I just saw that they were familiar, but I couldn't remember. By the way, ou'er, are they your maids? Why haven't I seen you bring them before

Although ou'er is pretty, how could he be Li Yuanqing's opponent?

She was busy with the words of three ladies, and the two of them were smiling. It's not enough for a few days. The third lady transferred them to the front yard

At this time, although the rainstorm did not cause much damage, it was inevitable to cause a certain amount of flooding. There were many places to rest in Li Yuanqing's house, which had been very busy these days.

Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "no wonder. By the way, lotus root, I saw a pearl in the street the day before yesterday. It's good. I'll take it back to you tomorrow. Come and have a drink with me

Ou'er was overjoyed at that time. He had already thrown the two maids out of the sky, giggling and laughing, and accompanied Li Yuanqing to drink wine.

But Li Yuanqing is not red face, heart does not jump, comfortable to enjoy lotus root's service

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Comfortable enough to eat and drink, and lotus root son a lingering pan Chang war, the sky has been dark.

Dinner is coming soon. Even if lotus root son is lazy, he never dares to entangle in Li Yuanqing's inner study again. He breaks the rules, and reluctantly twists her petite buttocks to leave.

Li Yuanqing has had enough to eat and drink. He is not going to accompany his wife and children tonight. He is preparing to ponder over some things. By the way, Xiaoyu and the plump little maid will be adjusted. At this time, there is a report from soldiers outside, "Wei Liang, Duke Wei is coming."

Li Yuanqing didn't want to see Wei Liang now, but after thinking about it, he cleaned up and came to the outer hall.

Wei Liangmang stood up with a smile and saluted Li Yuanqing respectfully

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Wei, we brothers are not interested in these empty words. Why did Mr. Wei come so late today

Wei Liang said: "marshal, tonight, I didn't want to disturb the peace and quiet of the marshal. It's just that I received a secret report from the capital this afternoon... "

Listening to Wei Liang finish, Li Yuanqing's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, "is the information accurate?"

Wei Liang hurriedly respectfully said: "marshal, I'm afraid ~, eight to nine is ten. You don't know the temperament of the new emperor. Even if it's not true, commander-in-chief, we have to guard against it. "Li Yuanqing nodded slowly, "Lao Wei, it's hard. I will take this matter seriously. "

After seeing Wei Liang off, Li Yuanqing opened the window and lit a cigar.

The rain outside the window has been a lot smaller, patter, the garden plants outside the window, covered with a thin layer of dew.

Unexpectedly, even at this time, Emperor Chongzhen still wanted to suppress Li Yuanqing with Mao Wenlong's achievements.

Little did he know that his beloved general, governor yuan, had already raised the butcher's knives.

But then again, according to Emperor Chongzhen's temperament, if he was honest at this time, it would be strange, and Li Yuanqing would have to be more careful.

Daming is in such a state at this time It's not easy to explain in a few words.

At this time, Xiaoyu, carrying a cup of tea, carefully came to Li Yuanqing and said, "Sir, you have tea..."

Li Yuanqing was stunned. For a moment, he couldn't help showing a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He took the tea cup and put it on the table. He grabbed her little hand and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, have you had dinner?"

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