After drinking, he spoke the truth, two bottles of beer can make him doubt his life! After a jar of flowers, Ma Shaoyu also blew himself down, lay in the pink-arm jade pillow, and slept soundly until noon the next day, and then he became confused.

After getting up from the beauty's soft body and rubbing her flowery eyes, Ma Shaoyu remembered who she was. As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Yanru's handsome but evil old face suddenly came into his eyes. Ma Shaoyu was so scared that he quickly moved his butt back.

"This, this is there..."

"Master Ma is not afraid. This is in the Zuihong Building of Vladivostok Guard. I was ordered by the commander of the commander yesterday. I just hosted a farewell banquet for Master Ma. Today, I will send the master to Shandong by boat and return to the capital!"

"Back to..., go back to the capital!"

Last time Zhang Ruolin made a fuss about this, he thought he would die in Dongjiang. He never dreamed that Mao Jue could still kindly let himself go back to the capital. For a moment, Ma Shaoyu was almost happy, but next, Zhou Yanru's words made him fall from heaven to hell in an instant.

"But Dongweng still has some things to bother Lord Ma!"

A memorial was handed to Ma Shaoyu. After just taking a look, Ma Shaoyu jumped in horror just like his life-threatening person was kicked.

"King Liao! Are you crazy? Is he Mao Jue crazy too? He actually wants to be the king!"

In all dynasties, kings of different surnames have not ended well. In order to prevent the rebellion of kings of different surnames, there was a Ming Dynasty who simply named one king of different surnames. It was also a Mongolian king of Emperor Yongle, who was named in order to surrender the Mongolian tribes. There was only one generation. It is not difficult for Ma Shaoyu to imagine how angry he would arouse the emperor once he dared to propose this in the court.

"Sir Ma, this is crazy! What about these?"

Still his smile remained unchanged. Zhou Yanru took out another notebook and threw it to Ma Shaoyu. He opened his first glance in surprise. He immediately turned his face pale. Yesterday, he was seduced by Zhou Yanru and his words scolded Chongzhen were recorded without saying a word.

"Tsk tsk, Lord Zhang Ruolin has returned to work, but he seems to be particularly dissatisfied with what Lord Ma said last night. My Dongweng has an acquaintance in the Jinyiwei. Zhang Ruolin brought this book back to the capital, hey, Lord Ma!"

It is said that the censor is not guilty, but it is not said that the censor is not guilty of rebellion. Song Jiang mentioned the anti-poem and almost nodded, let alone that he scolded the emperor and ancestors, and his head was not enough, and the whole family lost their heads.

This was an obvious naked threat, but it was gone that I was so energetic that I drank too much yesterday. The sweat beads on my forehead were scattered. For more than ten minutes, Ma Shaoyu raised his head with a sad face in the evil smile of the old scumbag Zhou Yanru.

"I'm here, but Dongjiang wants to protect me from the Ma clan in Jinzhong!"

"You have also seen the power of Dongjiang, Lord Ma. If you replace the Qing Dynasty and establish a captive command of Liaodong, it will be a Xixia! If you make this contribution to Dongjiang, Dongjiang will naturally not treat your family members badly, let alone, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Is the censor innocent?"

When he patted Ma Shaoyu's shoulder, Zhou Yanru smiled happily, but Ma Shaoyu's face was so ugly that he could not be as ugly as it was. He was extremely forced to smile.

"Xiaoke, do your best..."

Although this trip was at the risk of losing his head, he was well-dressed again, wearing silk and satin, and wrapped in ten thousand taels of silver in his bag. He was so arrogant that he had to carry a boat south. He was even more exhausted than his colleague Zhang Ruolin, and was forced to live in the plague and sold his strength. He was sent to the sea boat south to Tianjin that day, standing at the bow of the ship. Ma Shaoyu also showed a sense of ruthlessness and took out the memorial that Zhou Yanru sent to him, returned to the cabin and picked up the pen to modify it.

He didn't know that Ma Shaoyu was just a singular bird, just like the Ming party and government, the most valuable censor. When he went south, dozens of swimmers carried Zhou Yanru's handwritten letters and flew out to the capital. With this information, there were even more silver and a million taels of flowing water.

In the capital, Wangfujing, in a large courtyard.

On a reclining chair, a corner of the screech flying fish robe faintly revealed. The head of the owner of the clothes followed the corner of the yard. The big parrot imported from the Xifan Kingdom squeaked and kept lit his head. Suddenly, the parrot stopped abruptly, shrank its head and hid back to the bottom of the cage with a bird's head shivering. Then the sound of its wings flapping, and a raptor about the size of a chicken rushed into the yard.

A white arm like a vampire was raised, and the peregrine falcon landed steadily on his arm.

After skillfully opening the message tube and handing the peregrine falcon to feed him, Lu Zhong pinched the wax balls, and his evil triangular eyes glanced at him in a row. Then, the loose muscles on the corner of his mouth also had a gloomy smile.

"I'm another unlucky guy! Mr. Mao always likes to play this trick!"

"The show is about to begin!"

…………

These days, the atmosphere in the palace has always been very subtle.

Just half an hour ago, Wang Chengen also dealt with two talkative eunuchs. Just because the two of them whispered in the corner, they were killed by more than 100,000 people, and their heads were piled up like a hill. He was furious and asked someone to drag them down and whip them hard, and then dragged them to Shangyi Bureau to work as a coolie.

However, Wang Chengen was already considered kind, because once the news was heard by Emperor Chongzhen, he might have been beaten to death!

Indeed, if more than 100,000 people were killed in the east, it would be a rare victory on the battlefield in Liaodong for decades. However, this victory had nothing to do with the emperor's face. It was fought by the warlords of Dongjiang that had already lost control. The imperial official army was wiped out and let a warlord destroy the east. Wouldn't this even damage the face of Emperor Chongzhen's holy king?

However, Wang Chengen also knew that paper could not keep the fire. I don’t know where the news came from. The capital that had already spread was in full swing. I am afraid that the only one who was kept in the dark was Chongzhen himself.

"How many days have you updated?"

Suddenly, Emperor Chongzhen's voice came from the imperial study room, and his heart broke out. Wang Chengen quickly smiled again and bowed with a smile.

"Your Majesty, it's the fifth day, it's time to go to court!"

"Let the imperial carriage prepare, I will approve these memorials again!"

"Old slave obeys the order!"

Although the mountains and rivers have fallen, the political situation of the court has been a little better these days.

First of all, the main forces were wiped out, and a series of heavy cities such as Luoyang and Kaifeng were destroyed. The military pay and royal salaries owed to these places were not required. Moreover, after the Songjin Battle, Liao Town was only tens of thousands of people left in Shanhaiguan, Wu Sangui's troops, and Liao's salary was also taken two-thirds.

Especially after all, there was Mao Jue in this time and space. The Qing army entered the frontier in the 15th year of Chongzhen, which defeated the capital. After more than a year of cultivation, the Hebei area gradually recovered. The poor finances have become slightly more surplus. If it weren't for Li Zicheng who had to face a million troops, this scene would even feel peaceful in the world.

Unusually, Emperor Chongzhen's face looked a little more smiling. After the court officials shouted long live, he sat on the dragon throne with a smile.

"Report early if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do!"

Looking at the familiar old faces, Wang Chengen's loud slogans of the court all had such a bit of aesthetic fatigue laziness. Although the situation was good, in fact, the situation of the Ming Dynasty had not reversed at all, which was directly reflected in the functions of the court. The Yuan Chonghuan Qin army in Shaanxi, the Zuo Liangyu Chu army in Huguang, and the Kong Huizhen Chu army in Sichuan, were actually unable to move the Sichuan army. The only thing that was the Nanjing Imperial Army, which was still in the hands of the court, was too weak. The entire territory that the court could command was only in the north and south Zhili, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and Guangxi provinces.

In this case, what else can there be a big deal? It is nothing more than a censor quarreling over trivial matters, and then the officials of various ministries report peace.

Unfortunately, Wang Chengen thought it was quite beautiful, but the cruel reality could not even maintain the false peace now. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a trembling but particularly loud roar sounded in the class.

"The military department is in charge of the military department, and the military commander of the Ministry of War is supervising the army in Liaodong. My minister Ma Shaoyu has a preface to report!"

This sentence was like a sudden splash of water from boiling oil, causing the whole court to explode. From a super first-rank grand sage to a seventh-rank censor, everyone turned their heads incredibly.

Since the last peace talks with the Qing army, Liaodong has not been in trouble for a long time. For more than a year, even these ministers have ignored Liaodong. Ma Shaoyu, the military inspector of that year, has long been regarded as a dead person. Now that he has returned, he has appeared in the court so suddenly. How can it not be astonished?

Even Emperor Chongzhen himself was stunned for a few seconds before he nodded to Wang Chengen in a sudden state.

"Accepted!"

"I am going to report the battle in Liaodong. In May of the 16th year of Chongzhen, Liaodong General Mao Jue fought with Jiannu in Jilin City with the towns of Dongjiang. Jiannu was defeated, and more than 100,000 were killed in the formation. Kaiyuan Tieling was restored one after another! Shenyang and Liaoyang are just around the corner! However, the people in the northern border ruled for Jiannu for a long time and had neglected our Ming Dynasty to conquer Liaodong. The General Mao specially asked His Majesty to make him the King of Liao to pacify the hearts of the people!"
Chapter completed!