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Chapter 218 Ningxia Rebellion(1/3)

One year old with the sound of firecrackers!

As the New Year approaches, the entire capital is in an extremely lively atmosphere.

Although there have been severe droughts and floods in more than a year and people have suffered severe disasters, this does not hinder people from celebrating the New Year.

What's more, the many families in Beijing have no impact on them.

All the yamen seemed much deserted.

Even the Pacification Department seems quite cold now.

In the sky, heavy snow was flying.

A thick layer of snow was accumulated on the ground.

North Town Fushi,

Under the eaves in the courtyard.

Two figures stood opposite each other, and a white mist floated out from the hot tea on the table.

Yuan Changqing picked up the tea and drank it. Looking at Lin Mang who was flipping through the barbecue, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect you to have this skill."

Lin Mang flipped over the barbecue and chuckled, "Just try occasionally."

Yuan Changqing smiled and sighed: "It seems that you and I are alone again this year."

Nowadays, except for the daily duty staff in the custody department, most of them have gone home.

Lin Mang looked up at him and smiled and said, "Does Lord Yuan want to get married?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Yuan..." Lin Mang paused, smiled and teased: "Have you let down any woman?"

The last time I saw Zhang Duqing of Longhu Mountain, I saw his angry expression, and I knew that there must be a bloody story in it.

Although he is not a gossiper, he just listens to fun when he has nothing to do.

Yuan Changqing's face stopped, he coughed dryly, and said helplessly: "It's all about my youth, not worth mentioning."

"That guy Zhang Duqing is just too scrupulous."

Yuan Changqing obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, so he quickly changed the topic and asked: "What do you plan to do about Shaolin?"

"For the last time, you offended Shaolin too ruthlessly. Now Shaolin is silent. This is not like Shaolin's style."

Shaolin used to be extremely domineering.

Shaolin became the leader of Buddhism not because of its profound Buddhism, but because of its strong force.

The monks in Shaolin Precepts Hall are also a frightening character in the world.

This time, the plan is not small.

Lin Mang sneered and said indifferently: "I'm still afraid that they can't hide."

As he was talking, Tang Qi walked out of the courtyard with a hurried look.

"Sir, Liaodong urgently reported it!"

Lin Mang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tang Qi looked at Yuan Changqing carefully and whispered: "News from Nikan Wailan said that the savage Jurchens have been active frequently recently and have shown signs of alliance with the Haixi Jurchens. Recently, several Jurchen tribes have been destroyed."

"Nikan Wailan wrote to you to ask your opinion."

Lin Mang frowned and said nothing.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

The savage Jurchens are different from the three guards of Jianzhou. They have always maintained the nomadic tradition.

Although these people have poor skills, their riding and shooting skills are quite good.

The harsh environment has instead created their extremely powerful combat power.

Every winter, the savage Jurchens would go south to rob, which has become a common practice.

But the sudden alliance between the savage Jurchen and the Haixi Jurchens is something that makes people think too much.

Ni and Kanwailan reported this matter intently, but I think this matter is not that simple.

Although this guy is timid and afraid, he is very sensible and is not really stupid.

Lin Mang pondered for a moment and ordered: "Send a message to General Li of Liaodong, so that he should not pay attention to the trends of Jianzhou recently."

"In addition, please send troops to assist Nikanwailan."

"Let Nikanwailan investigate the specific situation of the savage girl."

"Yes!" Tang Qi bowed and responded, quickly turned around and left.

Yuan Changqing put down the teacup, looked at Lin Mang, and asked, "Are you worried that there is something wrong with this?"

He also knew about the situation in Liaodong.

After all, the last time the Jianzhou incident caused a lot of controversy in Beijing.

"I don't know." Lin Mang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I can't say anything about it."

"It's just a kind of intuition that I feel something is wrong with this."

Although Nurhaci is dead, no one can guarantee whether an accident will happen.

There is never any absolute thing in this world.

Yuan Changqing pondered: "Maybe you were worried too much?"

He knew that Lin Mang attached great importance to the Liaodong matter.

However, even he found it strange why Lin Mang attached great importance to the Liaodong issue.

However, Li Chengliang guarded the Liaodong, and those Jurchens could not cause any storm.

"Hope."

Lin Mang reached out and pinched his eyebrows, hoping that he had been over-thought.

However, even if there is an accident, there is still Li Chengliang guarding the city in Liaodong.

As long as he is here, nothing will happen in Liaodong.

...

Ningxia,

Deputy General's Office,

In the lobby, a burly man in his 60s sat upright on a chair with a rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a wild look.

This person is the deputy general of Ningxia, please bow!

On one side of the hall, a woman in white was sitting.

"Sir, what are you thinking about?"

Xibai stared at the woman with a greedy look, her eyes were extremely aggressive, and she said coldly: "I'm curious, what do you want for your White Lotus Sect to help me like this?"

Sitting under the hall was the contemporary saint of the White Lotus Sect, Bai Wanying.

Bai Wanying chuckled and said charmingly: "As long as adults can accomplish things, please allow our White Lotus Sect to preach here, that's all."

Xibai looked up and down at Bai Wanying, stood up slowly, and said to himself: "There is no problem with the uprising, but..."

"You have to accompany me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huobai reached out and grabbed Bai Wanying.

The whole person exuded a fierce aura like a tiger descending the mountain, and his every move exuded an astonishing evil aura.

Bai Wanying was not panicked at all, but looked at Qingbai with interest.

At this moment, a figure in black robe suddenly appeared in front of her.

One hand stopped Qingbai in front of him in an understatement.

The void is rippling with ripples.

Xibai's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sir General, after things are done, you can do whatever kind of beauty you want, why bother so anxious?"

The man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely old face, and a miserable green eyes staring at Huobai, extremely cunning.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura erupted, and a layer of ice crystals emerged from the room.

He Bai couldn't help but take a step back, his face filled with smiles, and he chuckled: "I am just kidding with the saint."

"The White Lotus Sect is really strong."

"It's better."

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy said with a stern voice.
To be continued...
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