Sun Yonger wanted to get something that "has something to say" to the top. So he came to the door of General Wang Qian, the Zhongwei of Chenyang tonight.

The original Daning Dusi Guards have disappeared. They were taken away by Emperor Taizong during the "Jingnan Battle" and have not been restored. Most of the troops stationed in the Daning Dusi are dispatched from the Liaodong Dusi, so Wang Qian is always the official of the Shenyang Central Guard.

Early on, Sun Yonger discovered that there were strange visitors in Wang Qian's mansion. However, in the fifth-rank military officer's mansion, Sun Yonger did not have the order to investigate the Jinyiwei, and did not dare to touch it easily.

It was not until recently that he received the promise of the Jinyiwei Captain and had the courage to find an opportunity to try it. It was a bit dangerous, but he had something to say: wealth and honor are in danger.

Sun Yonger kept walking around the street opposite the door, which had been a long time since he saw the door of the house closed, and it was still quiet.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" A crisp sound of wood rose came from the distance. Sun Yonger turned around and left the street corner, skillfully walked around the nearby streets and alleys. When he returned to his original place, he heard the sound of slapping, which was gradually drifting away.

Sun Yonger continued to walk carefully in the darkness of the street. He couldn't stop. After the third update, the cold air was almost life-threatening. He was wearing a thick old cotton jacket, but he still couldn't stand it and had to keep moving. It seemed that he could feel better. He couldn't see a figure on the street. Not to mention the curfew, even if the government allowed people to go out, no one was wandering outside in the middle of the night in the middle of the winter.

Looking back at the street, there was a light of lanterns in the distance, but it looked foggy. There were only hazy black shadows left on both sides, which were very terrifying.

After a long time, Sun Yonger turned around and walked behind for a while, then turned into an alley. He squatted down next to the debris outside the gate of a yard, and his hands were wrapped into his sleeves. The man curled up into a pile, and he looked like a pile of debris without looking closely.

After a while, the street outside the alley came with the trivial and crisp sound of the "ding-ding-dangdang" armor rubbing, as well as the "crunch" sound of many feet on the snow, and there was a vague sound of people talking. After waiting for a while, the light at the entrance of the alley suddenly became brighter, but no one came into the alley.

After those outside walked away, Sun Yonger returned to his original place again, paced carefully, and looked at the door of the house from time to time.

I finally didn't wait to work tonight, but someone finally came.

Two people walking straight to the door. Sun Yonger leaned against the brick wall and looked closely. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could tell that one of them seemed to be a Mongolian. The Mongolians rode small horses with different legs than Han people and their walking postures were slightly different. You can find the difference by paying attention.

The corner door next to the gate opened, and the two of them disappeared quietly inside the gate, as if they had never appeared before.

Sun Yonger also left here immediately. He walked straight along the road opposite the Wang family mansion, walked around quickly, and found a courtyard wall accurately. Sun Yonger waited for a while, then walked to the corner of the wall, immediately jumped up, grabbed the wall with both hands, and flipped up while his body took advantage of the momentum, and when his feet hooked the wall, he flipped up.

There were a few lanterns in this yard. However, Sun Yonger found a corner with wide vision and squatted there. As long as he didn't move, it was difficult to see someone.

Soon, Sun Yonger discovered a small window in the distance.

It's bright. It's deeper than the middle of the night.

He slowly approached there and squatted nearby for a while. At this moment, he suddenly found a person standing under a dead tree outside the door of the room! Sun Yonger was startled and motionless. The guy under the tree was also very clever. He didn't stand at the door, but ran to the snow and shrank.

Sun Yonger felt the "dong dong dong" sound, and subconsciously pressed his chest, as if he was afraid that the sound would disturb the people under the tree. He quickly adapted to the light and saw clearly that the man was standing with his neck hunched, facing his back to Sun Yonger.

The sudden appearance of the secret whistle made Sun Yonger very scared, but Sun Yonger continued to care and touched the small window carefully. His mind was blank and he didn't dare to think about what would happen if he was discovered. Fortunately, during this process, the secret whistle never turned around.

The small window was very high, and Sun Yonger could just stand on tiptoe.

The voices inside could be heard vaguely, and there were probably only two people in the room to speak.

A voice said: "There may be 30,000 infantry and cavalry in the Jing camp, and it is not a problem to dispatch troops from the Liaodong Dusiguwei to conquer the ranks. The officials and soldiers gathered 70,000 to 80,000. The people who led the troops were Wang Bin, Wu Gao, and Chen Zhen, all of whom were Duke and Marquis."

Another voice said, "Thank you."

At first the voice should be Mr. Wang Qian, who said again: "Among the people who came together, there is Xue Yan, the Minister of Justice. Things are not right. You'd better leave Daning City first and leave tomorrow. The government army is about to arrive in Daning City."

The other party said, "Why don't Mr. Wang Qian go with us?"

Mr. Wang Qian was obviously hesitant, and the inside was quiet for a while. After a while, Mr. Wang Qian said in his voice again: "I won't leave. I have a way, don't worry."

Something was said in it, but suddenly the wind disturbed it, and Sun Yonger didn't hear it clearly. Sun Yonger didn't dare to stay here for too long. He turned around and began to find a way out to slip away. The previous secret whistle was outside the door. When Sun Yonger left here, he naturally stopped going to that direction.

...The two people in the room were still sitting together, and Mr. Wang Qian did not speak out at this time.

The Mongolians advised again: "General Wang goes to our side, and the superiors will not treat you badly."

When Mr. Wang Qian heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but his inattentive expression quickly disappeared.

He did this, but in order to make money, he never thought of changing into a storefront. After all, what can he get if he really went to a Mongolian tribe? In Mr. Wang Qian's imagination, he couldn't enjoy much with money in the grassland tribe; it was even more boring to have an official position. He was a Han man and was not easy to use the Mongolians, let alone the official position in the tribe, which was reliable to have the Ming Dynasty?

"You don't have to worry about me." Mr. Wang Qian said, "We can still hold on if General He doesn't move."

The Mongolian wondered, "What does it mean?"

Mr. Wang Qian said: "He Hao is the confidant of Cao Yi, the commander of Liaodong Capital. It is really important to have a critical moment. He Hao can get a letter from Cao Capital. Those who are in the Liaodong Capital Division are not one or two who can get benefits. How can they ignore Daning?"

He paused for a moment and continued: "Since the beginning of the year, General He stopped doing business with the Urianha people and instead asked the salt merchants to be intermediaries. Judging from this movement, the superiors' control over Daning began to tighten, but they had not yet to put a big deal.

The meaning of the crowd to death is to punish them. I see, at worst, the people in the wind will be demoted and fined for their salary."

The Mongolian nodded and said, "Since that's the case, General Wang is careful, let's go back first."

Mr. Wang Qian got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and called out softly under the tree outside: "Lao Wu, see off the guests."

The Mongolians also came over, pressed their hands on their chest and bent down, and then said, "General Wang, there will be a date later."

Mr. Wang Qian said while holding his fists back, "You guys are easy to go."

After the Mongolians left, the people outside came closer silently, and the two walked south quietly. Mr. Wang Qian looked around and then retreated into the door, and closed the door with his backhand.

Most of the night had passed, Mr. Wang Qian's head hurt a little, he felt very tired, but he was sleepless, and sat under the lamp for a long time.

He spoke very steadily before, and he looked confident, but in fact he was always up and down. However, since he did not plan to leave the officialdom of Daning, there was no need to show a panic in front of the Mongols. It was despised by people without any effect.

Mr. Wang Qian was worried a lot. First, the court sent nobles and ministers over, and they might not cause any movement. Mr. Wang Qian was not sure at all. Secondly, his own problems were more serious than other military generals in Daning. There was still a big difference between private communication with the enemy and doing business without authorization. Even if he had a lucky intention, Mr. Wang Qian felt that he was unaware of it, but how could he not be afraid?

However, he did not regret it. General He and others were doing business with the Urianha people. Regardless of whether it was a violation or not, it could even be concluded that the Urianha people would take the goods to the Tatars. When they became rich, General He and the high-ranking officials of the Liaodong Dusi ate meat, and General Wang Qian and other military generals drank some soup. Wang Qian felt that it was natural for such a thing. People had the right to have a way, just give some soup a ban. So instead of envying, General Wang Qian might as well find a way.

Mr. Wang Qian went alone to get rich; but when he was dealing with the crisis, he thought about it and decided to join everyone. Many people went forward and retreated together, and it seemed to be more reliable.

However, Mr. Wang Qian finally had to admit that he was unwilling to move, but his retreat was not very good. For example, many Mongolians who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty seemed to be less hesitant and resisted than him.

He sat here for no reason. When the door was gently opened, the sky outside was still not bright.

The man who was called "Lao Wu" came in, and he clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I've sent the person to the place, it's okay."

Mr. Wang Qian still asked: "Didn't you meet anyone on the road?"

The man said: "There is no one outside, it's cold and cold."

Mr. Wang Qian breathed out and said in a daze, "Yes, it's very cold... it's even colder at night."

He came to his senses: "You go back and rest first. It's dawn tomorrow. You can prepare. Let's go to General He to take a look."

The man bent down and said, "Brother, don't worry too much, and you'll take a break soon."
Chapter completed!