Dong Qingyun's idea is good, but it's not good to keep saying it. If Mo Lingtian couldn't hear any useful information, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to get out of this Mingyang Palace today!

And Mo Lingtian saw that he had asked two questions, and Dong Qingyun had mentioned Jinyi Palace, and his face sank, "Lord Dong, if you say that, there is no need to ask again!" ”

Dong Qingyun didn't speak, after Mo Lingtian finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently, with a calm face.

Years of experience have taught him that the more times like this, the more calm he has to be. You have to make the other person feel that they still have something to say.

"Since you don't know the Lord Dong I want to ask, let's tell me what you know!"

However, this Mo Lingtian is also cunning, seeing Dong Qingyun like this, he handed over all the right to speak to Dong Qingyun. He didn't ask, let Dong Qingyun say. Once there is no direction, the speech will be exposed.

"I don't know, what do you want me to say?" However, Dong Qingyun will still find fault with himself.

"Let's talk about the Dingnan Army! You know, I don't. ”

Now that he has said this, Dong Qingyun feels that if he doesn't say something again, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave today.

"Actually, the convening of the Dingnan Army this time is not the intention of the saint, but the Jinyi Palace asked me to do it......"

Dong Qingyun just said a word, but Luo Haotian, who had not spoken, interrupted him, "I can't see it right, right?" Everyone in the DPRK and China is exhausted, Lord Dong, you are bent on rectifying this Jiangnan officialdom, and you have written many times. The emperor of Nanqing was impatient, so he issued a holy decree to let you come to this Jiangnan ......"

Although Luo Haotian was apprehensive at this time, he felt that Mo Lingtian could no longer win against Shi Yuan. But since he has done this kind of rebellion, even if he retreats, he will definitely not bow to the Nanqing Imperial Court. As the prefect of a city, he was actually called "the emperor of Nanqing".

"Lord Luo, have you ever seen these things with your own eyes?" For Luo Haotian, Dong Qingyun didn't have a good face.

"Even if you haven't seen it, can the words of the court officials be fake?"

"Why can't there be fake? Aren't you, the prefect of Jinling, also 'fake'? ”

Although Daqing's folk customs are open, they are also above Confucianism and Taoism, and the ethics of Gangchang are still very exquisite. Especially for scholars, who are deeply influenced by Confucianism and Taoism, they attach more importance to these.

No matter how "bastard" Luo Haotian is, he has also studied hard for ten years, and after gaining fame, he became the prefect of Jinling.

At this time, he was completely open-minded, but when he heard Dong Qingyun's words, he couldn't help but turn red after all, "Dong Qingyun!" This isn't in your governor's mansion! ”

"Of course I know, this is Mingyang Palace!"

When it comes to "bickering", although Dong Qingyun can't say that Shi Yuan, he still doesn't pay attention to Luo Haotian. After all, after getting along with Shi Yuan for so long, it wasn't for nothing!

This is Mingyang Palace, which means that Luo Haotian is a chaotic minister and thief.

Of course, when it comes to identity, Luo Haotian is in collusion with the Qinglian Sect, but he Dong Qingyun doesn't see how clean he is, and he has something to do with the imperial court in Beiqing. But no matter what, the emperor of Beiqing is also a prince, and he is finally the orthodoxy of this Daqing.

Luo Haotian's face turned pale with anger, and he was about to speak again, but Mo Lingtian, who was sitting in the middle, coughed softly, "Master Dong, I don't have much time to talk to you about these things. ”

Although he said this to Dong Qingyun, he was also telling Luo Haotian. It's just that it didn't be explained, and it more or less saved some face.

Now that Mo Lingtian had spoken, Luo Haotian could only glare at Dong Qingyun fiercely and didn't say anything more.

"I believe that your sect has also done a lot of investigations, and I won't say anything else about this Dingnan Army. It's just that if you still think that they are refugees, you will suffer! Without Luo Haotian to bother, Dong Qingyun continued.

"What do you mean by that!?" After hearing Dong Qingyun finish speaking, Mo Lingtian's originally bored face finally had a trace of waves. And in the same way, Luo Haotian, who was annoyed on the side, also looked at it nervously.

"Isn't the so-called Dingnan Army a refugee you gathered?"

"Of course, yes! But although refugees are refugees, they are also young and strong after all. Not to mention ......"

Dong Qingyun was about to say what he had measured for a long time and could tell them, but he was only halfway through speaking, when Luo Houtian, who was silenced, interrupted him again, "What about Qingzhuang?" On the march to war, nothing else. I have the troops in my hands, but I have been training for nearly three years, and you have only come to Jinling, but it has only been a few months......"

The meaning of Luo Haotian's words was very clear, he didn't believe that in just a few months, that group of refugees could be trained into elite soldiers. He felt that Dong Qingyun's words were a little alarmist.

can only say that he doesn't have a long memory, this kind of officialdom, Dong Qingyun is much more experienced than him, "Oh? Listening to what you mean, Lord Luo, it seems that you know a lot about marching and fighting. But it's no wonder that you're wearing armor, so you're ready! ”

Luo Houtian was still wearing the same armor as when he went to the Lin Mansion before, and Shi Yuan used a "rabbit gun" to punch a hole in front of him, which looked a little miserable. So Dong Qingyun's words were a little more sarcastic. However, Dong Qingyun was originally going to be sarcastic!

"You ......" Luo Haotian can bear it? These days, he is used to being arrogant. Especially when Dong Qingyun came to him last time, the feeling of being above Ling Ran and others made him a little fluttery.

"Shut up!" This time, Mo Lingtian didn't show mercy anymore. His face sank, and he interrupted Luo Haotian, who was about to continue.

Although Luo Haotian had thousands of dissatisfaction in his heart, he was already in the habit of nodding in front of Mo Lingtian on weekdays, and even now in front of Dong Qingyun, he hurriedly nodded in fear.

"Master Dong, please continue!" continued to say to Dong Qingyun and paused, "However, I also have some doubts in my heart about the question that Lord Luo just said. ”

What is the spirit of a king? Mo Lingtian is it. I just slapped you in the face, but in a blink of an eye, I asked someone else in your words...... Moreover, you can't have any opinions yet.

Looking at Luo Haotian, who was silent on the side, Dong Qingyun sighed silently in his heart: The so-called people have no steel bones, and they bow their heads to dogs. Thinking that he Luo Haotian is also a dignified prefect of a city, with five official residences, and now he is reduced to such a state for profit, which is sad, but it is also ridiculous!

(End of chapter)