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Chapter two hundred and twelve

"It seems that it is not. Shi Lang's victory in the East China Sea was completely based on my suggestions. What can I use? At most, I took advantage of Liu Qingtai's arrogant mentality. Li Chengdong defeated Nikan, and there seemed to be nothing to use. At most, Li Chengdong knew about Tan Tai and Nikan's deployment in advance. It was Luo Luohun and Wu Sangui was defeated by Li Dingguo, so what could I use? Li Dingguo did follow the scheduled route. The information I provided to Luo Luohun was not wrong at all. He sent Wu Sangui to ambush at Majie Mountain earlier, and it was also good to deal with it. The reason for defeating the battle was that there was a tactical mistake. The information I provided was not wrong at all."

Qian Qianyi kept comforting himself and finally came to a conclusion: "The information I provided was right, but the generals led the troops were incompetent, so they were defeated one after another. A group of waste!"

Qian Qianyi cursed secretly, and his heart gradually felt relieved, and his face gradually calmed down.

Chen Zizhuang looked around and secretly admired: "This old guy insisted on it, but he was not defeated by these two news. According to the emperor, his psychological quality is strong enough. Then okay, let's take a look slowly and see how the emperor plays with you."

Qian Qianyi sat there for a while and found that there was no official document on his desk. The second officer and servant of the Military Affairs Office only gave the official document to Chen Zizhuang and several others, but not to him.

This is never before.

"What's going on? Aren't you let me have a big deal with Wen Junji?"

Qian Qianyi became less and less excited as he sat down. He stood up guiltily, walked to Chen Zizhuang's desk and asked, "Mr. Chen, why don't Qian have a document?"

"Oh, Lord Qian, Your Majesty has an order to say that you have completed your historical mission and made a very important contribution to the Ming Dynasty's rejuvenation. You also said that you are old and you will not bother with these chores." Chen Zizhuang replied.

"This..." Qian Qianyi listened to this, not knowing whether it was praise or criticism, and his heart was filled with rekindling.

"Mr. Chen, Your Majesty is polite to the old minister. Qian is very grateful. But we ministers cannot be lazy because of Your Majesty is polite to the government. You have been busy all night last night, and Qian cannot take any more time to take a break. I feel uneasy when I sit and watch you busy." Qian Qianyi said.

"Old money, don't behave like a cheap person. The emperor has an order, who dares to bother you with these chores? You can sit down, drink tea, think about the big things, see if there is anything to be taught. Why not do it leisurely?" Chen Jitai listened and said in a singular manner.

"Yes, Mr. Muzhai, you are a literary hope in the country. Writing books and writing will surely spread to future generations. Why not work hard on literary affairs? For example, submitting articles to the "Da Ming Weekly" and giving articles to the Imperial College Supervisors' students is also a great joy in life." Huang Zongxi also said.

"Hmph! Just a hypocrite..." Qu Shixi, who had never dealt with Qian Qianyi, did not join their discussion. He wrote a coldly while writing at his desk.

When Qian Qianyi heard the three words "hypocrite", he was furious, his face turned yellow, his beard was raised, and he said angrily: "Mr. Qu, who is the hypocrite? Please explain it clearly!"

Qu Shixi looked at Qian Qianyi in surprise, then slapped his forehead and said, "Hey, this matter is a mess. Lord Qian, there is a doctor from the Ministry of Personnel, a native of Quanzhou. His mother died, and his majesty rejected it and ordered him to take the filial piety to do the job. If the filial piety is added, it is not allowed. The doctor then submitted a thank-you note and stayed in Guangzhou to take the filial piety to do the job. May I ask Lord Qian, is this person a hypocrite?"

"This..." Qian Qianyi's face turned from yellow to red when he heard this, and he was extremely embarrassed. It turned out that Qu Shixi was talking about another person, not himself.

This incident happened, and I actually took the initiative to come forward to claim the title of "hypocrite". It was so stupid, and I left a laughing stock.

"Mr. Qian, when you miss the big festival, you will feel sad when you are free. You have suffered losses in the big festival, but you have already repented. The emperor said that you will not let the old things be mentioned again. Why should you be resentful all the time? You don't have to force yourself to 'hypocrite'." Qu Shisi said with a serious face.

"Wow..." Qian Qianyi heard Qu Shisi's vicious words, and his blood surging. One couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, Lao Qian, what's wrong with you? You can't be so angry." Chen Jitai was closest to Qian Qianyi, and quickly supported him, pounding his back hard while exhorting him.

"It's okay, just take a break." Qian Qianyi quickly pushed Chen Jitai's hand away and said to himself: "What's the point of using such a big force? I won't be angry with Qu Shili to death, but I will have to be beaten to death!"

"It's okay, I'll hit it a few more!"

"No, thank you!"

Qian Qianyi quickly struggled to retreat to the chair and sat down. He was about to explain to everyone, but found that everyone was busy with their own affairs and no one paid attention to him anymore.

"This..., you are so unkind to your colleagues, you don't even feel comforted? I've vomited blood, how could you be so heartless?" Qian Qianyi cursed in his heart when he saw this scene.

...

The time for "Dawn Meeting" was up, Qian Qianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and followed everyone out of the Military Affairs Office and headed towards Qinzheng Hall.

"The Emperor is here!"

Li Hong shouted, and the ministers knelt down to greet him.

When he got up, Qian Qianyi took a look and saw that the emperor was full of energy and his face was full of spring breeze, and there was no fear and anxiety about the army being pressed down. He couldn't help but secretly accept it in his heart.

Zhu Youlang is in a good mood.

In Qian Qianyi's view, Jirgalang's 50,000 army besieged the city, but in his view, it was a successful plan to lure the enemy. Jirgalang's 50,000 army has become his possession.

He did not let Yang fall in love with the palace, one was afraid that she would not be able to bear it when she saw Qian Qianyi, and the other was that he also wanted to slowly pass on Qian Qianyi.

"My dear friends, Jiergalang has led 50,000 Qing troops to Guangzhou City. His 200,000 army has been divided into three large pieces, one in Nanchang, Jiujiang, one in Ganzhou, and one in Guangzhou City. Li Dingguo and Li Chengdong's 200,000 army have been cut off these three large pieces of enemies along the Xinyu and Fuzhou line. At the same time, Shi Lang's army has surrounded Nanzhili, Ai Nengqi and Liu Wenxiu occupy Jingxiang, completely cutting off the Qing troops' retreat. At this point, a strategic encirclement has been formed, and the next step is to eat up the Qing troops in the encirclement piece by piece. And Guangzhou will be the beginning of this encirclement and annihilation battle."

After hearing Zhu Youlang's words, Qian Qianyi was puzzled: "What? Strategic siege? Ainengqi, when did Liu Wenxiu occupy Jingxiang? Why didn't I touch the slightest movement for such a large military mobilization?"

"When it comes to completing the strategic siege, all my dear friends have made contributions to the country, especially Qian dear friends who have worked hard and worked hard to plan, which is a great contribution." Zhu Youlang said this and looked at Qian Qianyi with a smile.
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