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At this time, Li Yuanqing was not as appropriate as Obei thought. Huang Taiji was by his side, and Li Yuanqing did not dare to neglect him at all.

After inspecting the entire camp to ensure that everything was correct and on the right track, Li Yuanqing returned to his tent.

After letting Niu Gensheng and the soldiers go down to rest, Li Yuanqing did not rush back to the tent. Instead, he lit a cigar and looked at the vast night sky.

The meat has already arrived in his bowl, so naturally he won't be in a hurry at this moment.

Now that the matter has come to this, Li Yuanqing certainly understands Huang Taiji's thoughts.

At the level of two people, a woman is just an addition, how can she be the root of the decision-making process?

Of course, the power of pillow wind cannot be underestimated to a large extent, but Li Yuanqing and Huang Taiji are both determined people, so they naturally understand how to choose from the general trend.

To a large extent, Li Yuanqing actually did not want to be so deeply involved with Hou Jin, and even married a princess of Hou Jin.

But~, plans are not as good as changes.

Under the general trend at this time, Li Yuanqing did not have much choice.

The imperial court wanted to throw dirty water on Li Yuanqing, but Li Yuanqing was unable to stop it and was powerless to stop it.

If we want to completely eliminate the Post-Jin Dynasty, it is simply impossible with Li Yuanqing's energy at this time.

After Fan Li helped Gou Jian destroy the Wu Kingdom, he once said to Wen Zhong: "The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook it. The birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden."

To put it bluntly, 'Old Wen! Now that the king has destroyed the Kingdom of Wu, our mission has been completed. Don't think about your ambitions anymore. The ideal of restoring the country has been realized, and our ambitions can also be considered.

Achieved. Next, just do whatever you have to do.'

pity.

Wen Zhong did not believe that Gou Jian was such a cold-blooded person who could share adversity but not wealth, so he still stayed with Gou Jian.

But it didn't take long for him to discover the wisdom of Fan Li's words. Unfortunately, it was too late.

At this time, although the talented and strategic Huang Taiji had already ascended to the throne of Hou Jin Dynasty, due to Li Yuanqing's previous layout and planning, as well as the continuous development of the overall situation, the three divisions of Liaonan, Liaodong, and Western Liaoning had already

The encirclement of Houjin was gradually completed.

At this time, whether it was southern Liaoning or western Liaoning, if Huang Taiji wanted to attack, it would be like chewing a bone.

Western Liaoning is a little better, but southern Liaoning does have meat, but the key is that when you bite the meat, the bones may have broken your teeth.

Mao Wenlong's Liaodong was slightly weaker, but it was also developing rapidly and was several times stronger than in history.

In this way, the entire Ming Dynasty has already taken the de facto dominant position against Hou Jin.

Unless Li Yuanqing collapses, with him as the fulcrum connecting Liaodong and Liaoxi, even Huang Taiji will never be able to escape from this circle.

If the imperial court makes a decision and can give Li Yuanqing enough power to command the western, southern and eastern Liaoning, and gather the elite power of the entire Ming Dynasty, it will not be difficult to completely destroy the Hou Jin Dynasty.

such a pity!

Li Yuanqing understood deeply that this was absolutely impossible.

Especially with the true god Governor Yuan pressing down on his head, Li Yuanqing had no choice but to take a longer-term view!

Hou Jin is a wolf, and Huang Taiji is the wolf king, but to a large extent, they are also his trump card, Li Yuanqing.

Since Li Yuanqing could not control the general situation of the imperial court, then, he would do his best in the areas he could control and put a collar on the wolf Hou Jin.

Although both parties were keeping the matter of Li Yuanqing's acceptance of Cong Gu Lun extremely confidential and promised not to leak the secret, Li Yuanqing knew very well that the paper could not contain the fire in this matter.

Li Yuanqing was equivalent to taking a basin of dirty water and pouring it on his head, and threw the handle to Governor Yuan.

With Governor Yuan's shrewdness, it was impossible for him not to understand Li Yuanqing's profound meaning.

Li Yuanqing has no intention of competing with him for those achievements.

If Governor Yuan still doesn't know what's good and wants to crush Li Yuanqing to death, then~~this situation is beyond his control!

As for the trolls in Beijing, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and Li Yuanqing has no intention of serving them!

The winner is a prince, the loser is a bandit!

If you want to shut up the trolls, the best way is to use absolute strength!

The cigar was half burned, but Li Yuanqing had no intention of smoking it anymore. He dropped it at his feet, stamped it out, and strode into the tent.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock. In this cold winter night, people are particularly prone to sleepiness. The maids waiting on both sides were already drowsy. Liu Qiao was sitting by the brazier in a daze. Only Shu Murong and Cong Gurun were there.

He was sitting on a simple big bed, whispering something in a low voice.

Seeing the noise at the door, a maid took a quick look and reacted instantly. She knelt down on the ground respectfully and said, "I've seen you before."

The girls in the tent also reacted at this time, and they all knelt down and saluted, "I've seen you before."

Li Yuanqing waved his hand and said to the old lady and a group of maids: "You all go down! Qiao'er, get me a pot of mutton and add more soup."

"Yes." Liu Qiao also came to his senses and walked out of the tent.

Seeing Li Yuanqing striding to the bedside, Shu Murong quickly took a few steps back and said carefully: "Master."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "How is it? You two must be old acquaintances, right?"

Shu Murong said hurriedly: "Master, we have known each other since we were very young, but we haven't seen each other for many years."

Li Yuanqing smiled and nodded, "Mu Rong, go down and rest."

"yes."

Shu Murong did not dare to neglect and left in a hurry and obediently.

Only Li Yuanqing and Cong Gurun were left in the tent, and the air seemed to be starting to get a little hot.

Li Yuanqing remained silent, and Cong Gulun's little hands trembled nervously, tightly tangled together, and he was at a loss.

Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry to lift Cong Gu Lun's red hijab and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing Cong Gu Lun's little hands trembling, Li Yuanqing smiled and held her little hand firmly with his big hand.

Conggulun's delicate body trembled obviously, and he said softly: "Master, slave, slave, I am here to serve you."

As she said that, she was about to get up.

Li Yuanqing smiled and held her shoulders, "Don't worry. I haven't picked out the red hijab yet! Just wait."

With that said, Li Yuanqing strode to the small table nearby, took the scale beam over, and lifted Cong Gu Lun's red hijab with a smile.

Instantly, a somewhat familiar young and pretty face appeared in front of Li Yuanqing.

What makes Li Yuanqing happy is that Cong Gu Lun's face is even more beautiful than in the painting!

In particular, her skin is extremely good, as translucent as jade. Even compared to Qu Minqiu and Zhang Baozhu, she is not much inferior.

Cong Gu Lun also saw Li Yuanqing's tall body at this time, his pretty face was almost red, but he did not dare to look at Li Yuanqing.

She was wearing slightly thick bridal makeup today, her long eyelashes were drooping, and she was blinking, looking indescribably alluring.

Li Yuanqing grabbed her pretty little hand and played with it casually, feeling a little sigh in his heart.

Cong Gu Lun should be the most distinguished woman he has ever come into this world.

Even though Zhang Baozhu is a queen, her mother's clan is not powerful enough, and to some extent, she is not as noble as Cong Gu Lun.

Although Huang Taiji is not very good-looking, Cong Gurun has nothing to say. In future generations, he will score at least 90 points.

This is mainly because she is still a little young. If she grows and matures, she will definitely gain a few more points.

This is actually a unique advantage that rich ladies have!

With the identity and status of an old slave, how could his beloved concubine be so ugly?

Not to mention, when Conggulun was born, the old slave's career was already very stable. How could the appearance of a rich and noble girl who had been raised in fine clothes and food since she was a child be bad?

"Don't be nervous. Are you afraid of me?"

Li Yuanqing gently squeezed Cong Gu Lun's little hand, using his movements to give her inner hints, asking her to relax a little.

How could Cong Gu Lun not be nervous? Still a little afraid to face Li Yuanqing.

Before leaving, although her myna did not give her any specific task requirements, she could tell that he had high hopes for her.

In addition, over the years, Conggulun has heard Li Yuanqing's name countless times, but without exception, there are many brave warriors who have been killed by Li Yuanqing.

Subtly, how could she relax after seeing Li Yuanqing's true form?

Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry, and looked at her with a smile, "Your Bage is your Bage, and you are you. They cannot be confused. If you are always so nervous, how can we talk?"

Hearing that Li Yuanqing's voice had always been very soft, Cong Gurun finally plucked up the courage, carefully raised his head, looked at Li Yuanqing, and said softly: "Master."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "That's right, just relax."

At this time, Liu Qiao and Shu Murong came over with a large basin of mutton soup and a wine bottle, carefully placed them on the table, and then exited obediently.

Li Yuanqing took Cong Gurun's little hand, sat side by side at the table, and said with a smile: "You have been working hard all night, are you hungry? Let's have a drink together."

Cong Gu Lun came to his senses a little at this time, and hurriedly and carefully stood up from his knees, picked up the jug, and filled a glass of wine for Li Yuanqing. "Master, I will pour you some wine."

Li Yuanqing smiled and kissed her hard on her red lips, "Not bad."

Cong Gu Lun's pretty face suddenly turned redder, but his expression gradually became more relaxed.
To be continued...