"Uncle Guo is here to stay. Your Majesty has an edict. Uncle Xuan Guo will come to the palace immediately to discuss matters!"

On this day, in front of the Champion Hou Mansion, which was comparable in size to the Duke's Mansion, Wang Bing, who had just stepped onto the carriage with a bottle of chilled sour plum soup in his arms and was about to go to the construction site of the Beijing-Liaoning Straight Road to 'inspect', heard the news in his ears.

Here came the characteristic high-pitched shouts of the palace chamberlain.

"Little brother, what's going on?"

Holding the pot of sour plum soup and taking a few sips, Wang Bing looked at the little eunuch who came to deliver the order with a puzzled expression.

"Returning to the country, my uncle, I just came to invite my uncle to the palace temporarily based on His Majesty's instructions. Regarding the specific matters, my status is low and I really don't know about it. I hope my uncle will forgive me!"

Faced with Wang Bing's inquiry, this little eunuch, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old and had no moral character, responded flawlessly.

In fact, the eunuchs who could be summoned by the emperor to deliver orders were all on the emperor's side at all times. How could one of them be captured at short notice to deliver orders?

Moreover, facing Wang Bing, a popular person in front of the emperor, not to mention a young eunuch, even those eunuchs with good moral character were extremely fawning.

But this little eunuch obeyed the rules of the palace conscientiously, and did not miss a single word of what Wang Bing asked.

"Let's go, let's go to the palace first!"

Seeing that the young eunuch refused to speak, Wang Bing did not force himself, and then boarded his carriage again with a pot of sour plum soup.

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"Third brother, you are right, that wild boar skin is really ambitious!"

When Wang Bing arrived at Qianqing Palace, while handing him a copy of Jin Yiwei's secret memorial, the little fat man said in a cold voice without knowing anything.

"Why didn't Mr. Li stop him? Didn't he always pull and beat each of the Jurchen tribes? Why did he just watch the wild boar skin gradually integrate into Jianzhou this time?"

After scanning the secret music a few times, Wang Bing couldn't help but frown!

It turns out that this secret letter sent back by Jin Yiwei was about the recent incident in which Jurchen Minister Su Wan, Minister Su Wan, Minister Dong E, He Heli, and Minister Yargu, Hu Erhan, led three troops and civilians to join Nurhachi.

"I have issued an order to ask Li Chengliang about this matter. I believe that Li Chengliang will have a memorial to come back soon! But in my opinion, it is probably because Li Chengliang focused all his attention on the barbarians in western Liaoning and relaxed his supervision of the Jurchens.

, this gave the wild boar skin an opportunity to take advantage of it!"

Shaking his head, the little fat man analyzed Li Chengliang's behavior in advance.

Speaking of which, since the end of the ninth year of Wanli, when Wang Bing led the Yulin Guards on their first expedition and completely uprooted Subahai, who had been causing trouble to western Liaoning for twenty years, Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, took a breath and said

I want to make a big splash in western Liaoning.

"Your Majesty, judging from the fact that this wild boar skin can marry off even a ten-year-old daughter to win people's hearts, I am afraid that the mere Jianzhou tribe cannot satisfy its appetite. If it is allowed to annex other Jurchen tribes again, it will definitely pose a serious threat to our Liaodong.

The threat from the barbarian Tatars is even greater!"

"And if we continue to let him go unchecked and let him become a leader, the imperial court will have strong enemies on both the east and west sides of Liaodong, so it is better to take advantage of its fledgling power and firmly control it in Jianzhou.

"

Wang Bing knows better than anyone else about the abilities and ambitions of this Ye Boar Pi, even Ye Bo Pi himself.

Of course, due to the arrival of Wang Bing, the situation in the Ming Dynasty in this time and space is much better than in the original history.

Coupled with the powerful army of the Yulin Guards, Wang Bing is not worried that the wild boar skin can turn the world around like it did in the original history!

"Huh? Third child, this is not your style, yes, it is your style!"

Seeing that Wang Bing actually just proposed to control the power of the wild boar skin in Jianzhou, the little fat man couldn't help but feel very surprised.

You know, Wang Bing's attitude towards these surrounding barbarians has always been to kill the wrong ones rather than let them go.

But this time Wang Bing was uncharacteristically planning to control the wild boar skin in Jianzhou, which really puzzled him.

"Haha, I wonder what your Majesty plans to do with this wild boar skin?"

Without answering the little fat man's question, Wang Bing asked about the little fat man's plan.

"How can we allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed? Since this wild boar skin has a disobedient heart, why don't you, Third Brother, just lead the Yulin Guards to kill him! By the way, take back the entire Slave Gandusi for me.

how?"

At this time, the little fat man finally revealed the real purpose of summoning him to the palace this time, which was to take back the entire slave Gandusi by taking advantage of the Jurchen incident in Jianzhou.

"Take back the entire Nuergandusi? Your Majesty, now is not the time! We just got the Hetao back, and the immigration matters have not been completed yet. We should wait a few more years!"

Faced with the little fat man's "ambition" to restore the land of Taizu, Wang Bing could only shirk it by saying that the time would not come.

In fact, the real reason for keeping the wild boar skin temporarily is that Wang Bing wanted to finish his work in one battle. With the help of the Japanese invasion of Korea a few years later, the Jurchens in Liaodong were transferred to a large scale, thus creating a great future for the Han people.

The scale has entered Liaodong Tengdi!

It's just that he didn't want to be a magician, but he couldn't tell the little fat man the reason. So he could only use the immigration to the Hetao land as an excuse.

In addition, if you want to achieve this goal, you must first make preparations in Liaodong. So after shirking the little fat man's idea of ​​​​crushing the wild boar skin to death and taking back the slave Gandusi, Wang Bing couldn't help but think about how to do it.

There are many reasons to convince the little fat man.

"Well, that's true. The immigration work in the Loop has not been completed yet. If we take back the slave Gandusi at this time, the court will indeed be a little busy!"

After hearing Wang Bing's fairly valid reason, the little fat man thought for a moment and agreed with Wang Bing's statement.

"But Lao San, if you are not prepared, everything will be done! Although now is not the time to take back Slave Gandusi, it is still necessary to make preparations first!"

Finally, the little fat man spoke again.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is wise, you and I thought of going together, hehe!"

Wang Bing, who was thinking about what reasons he should use to persuade the little fat man to enter Liaodong, couldn't help but his eyes lit up after hearing what the little fat man said.

"We can have the Yulin Guards, in units of ten thousand people, take turns to garrison the Imperial City, Liaodong and the Military Academy every six months. At the same time, we can make various preparations in Liaodong, and when the time comes, we can send troops directly!"

Following the little fat man's idea, Wang Bing came up with a solution in a blink of an eye. It perfectly solved the little fat man's desire to truly get back his slave Gandusi, and he wanted to use the opportunity of dealing with the Japanese to clean up the Jurchens at the same time.
Chapter completed!