Chapter 866: A Trip to Pingliang (2)

Zhou Peigong spoke, and saw him sitting there steadily, smiling, "The Admiral just said, how is this Admiral, may I ask, who is the Admiral of you?" Wu Sangui? No, it's the Shunzhi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty! You are still sitting on the chair of the admiral of the Qing Dynasty, but you surrendered to the shameless villain Wu Sangui who surrendered and rebelled, and you willingly served him as a pawn! You are eating the grain of the court and holding the food of the court, but you are wagging your tail in front of Wu Sangui and begging for mercy! You are already a member of the Kangxi Dynasty, and you can be crowned an emperor by Wu Sangui? Not a man who leads the army to fight yet? Emperor Kangxi not only carried your flag, gave you guns, and gave you all the glory, but you didn't think about the emperor's grace, repaid everything the emperor gave you, and ungrateful followed Wu Sangui to make a coax?! Tell you, Wu Sangui has been declining, he is too busy to take care of himself, he himself is a mud bodhisattva across the river, what he promised you is just a sesame cake painted on paper, he has been stinking for 10,000 years, and you are worthless! ”

"You, you nonsense! Soon, Marshal Wu sent 50,000 elite soldiers to reinforce him! It seems that Wu Sangui's reinforcements are Wang Fuchen's only lifeline. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"50,000 elite soldiers to reinforce you? Stop dreaming! Have you seen the reinforcements that Wu Sangui gave you? In what place? The exact news of the imperial court is: Wu Sangui has a total of 530,000 troops, and now 300,000 are trapped in Yuezhou, 160,000 are scattered in the Yangtze River and Hanshui to defend the Yangtze River, Hanshui, and less than 60,000 are guarding Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan provinces. It's just less than 10,000 old and weak soldiers, and it's hard to say whether they can go into battle. ”

Wang Fuchen was a little dumbfounded, if he really did this, he would be miserable. Staying in this barren place, the news is blocked, and the night is arrogant and lucky! He knew that he was at a loss, yes, the emperors of Shunzhi and Kangxi were not thin on him, why did he believe in the coercion of Wu Sangui's capricious old guy? Embarking on a path of no return? Wu Sangui was defeated, what is his fate? was hesitating, but he heard a sneer in his ear: "Brother Fuchen, you must not fall for this person!" Who came up with the idea that you lost your troops in the last battle? It's him, it's he who gave Kangxi Xiao'er, the idea of burning your tiger head pass and letting the eldest young master die in the fire! This is a treacherous man, you have to be careful! Wang Fuchen fought a cold war, and when he heard the voice, he knew that this person was Wu Sangui's personal adviser Wang Sirong. Needless to say, he came to cheer up Wang Fuchen.

"Brother Fuchen, there is no turning back when you open the bow, you follow Wu Dashuai to guard the important places on the three sides, he will march eastward every day, make meritorious contributions, and pay homage to the prime minister, we are Han people!"

The muscles on Wang Fuchen's face were twitching, his teeth were clenched, and his face had just shown a little mildness, and it was suddenly full of frost. Obviously, Wang Sirong's provocation played a great role in him.

Zhou Peigong glanced at the man in front of him, known as the "No. 1 Strategist of the Militarist", pretending to be profound, sneered, took over the conversation and said, "This brother Tai thinks it's Wu Sangui's person?" According to what you just said, he is moving eastward every day, making meritorious achievements, and paying homage to the prime minister, which is funny! Wu Sangui is already too busy to take care of himself, even his grandson has fallen apart with him, it is difficult to say how many days he can live, and he can still give you a marquis? That is, you see him as the emperor, which dynasty is he the emperor? Da Ming's? He even killed the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty? He betrayed the Qing Dynasty again, nondescript, really ridiculous! Why? The people of the Ming Dynasty would not support him, and the people of the Qing Dynasty hated him. Hahaha! Yes, Wu Sangui is a Han Chinese, a Ming general who guards the Shanhaiguan, a key place in the border fortress, but he introduced the Jurchens into Shanhaiguan! Betrayed conscience, betrayed ancestors! Today's saints, young people are promising and ambitious, and they are much stronger than the weak and incompetent Chongzhen! You can follow Wu Sangui to accompany the funeral, and you have to pull Governor Wang as a cushion! ”

Wang Fuchen's heart admired Zhou Peigong's statement very much, and this is also true!

"Brother Fuchen, your son died at the hands of this person, won't you take revenge?" Wang Sirong's words were extremely inflammatory, and before Wang Fuchen could say anything, a staff member next to him picked him up, grabbed Zhou Peigong's collar at once, dragged him to a pile of dry firewood, and tied him up. Rudely said: "Burn him!" ”

This sudden move made everyone present stunned, and everyone looked at Wang Fuchen, he had been said by the two lobbyists to be masterless, but the balance of psychology had tilted towards Zhou Peigong.

Zhou Peigong looked up to the sky and laughed: "General Wang, you have fought for more than 30 years for the title of a general in vain, and you don't know that fighting a war is to achieve victory?" Yes, Zhou Mou made an idea to attack your city and burn Hutou Pass for the sake of the saint, but did Zhou know that your son was going to that place? It was you who sent your son to Hutou Pass. Your son was already in the hands of the emperor, and you became a traitor to the Qing Dynasty, isn't it as easy to kill your son as it is to kill a chicken? The Holy Mansion was kind-hearted, not only did not kill your son, but also released him back, and now that your son is dead, can you put your hatred on the Holy One's head? ”

"Burn him, burn him!" Wang Sirong was angry and said to the general: "This person can't stay!" Be sure to burn to death! ”

Zhou Peigong looked up to the sky and sighed: "General Wang, General Wang!" Behold, your soldiers obey other people's orders! ”

"Burn! Hurry up and light the fire! Wang Sirong was eager to put Zhou Peigong to death for a while, and at this time, Bing'er had already recited the trick of taming the beast, and it rained a lot when the soldiers' torches were not thrown on the dry pyre, just like when Ao Bai besieged Prince Rui's mansion. When the firewood is wet, it is not easy to light the fire. Everyone wondered why the rain didn't fall early or late, but it fell at the time of the fire!

Zhou Peigong knew that Bing'er was secretly helping him, and he was very moved.

Wang Fuchen felt strange, and was thinking about how to prevent the envoys of the Celestial Empire from being harmed, so he listened to Wang Sirong's order again, "Brother Fuchen, you can't miss the opportunity!" It's time to avenge your son, and he won't be finished with a knife? What are you waiting for? Reinforcements from the marshal are coming soon! ”

"Wang Sirong! You are really the culprit who killed General Wang! You keep talking about reinforcements, where are the reinforcements? Where is it? ”

"I personally brought the reinforcements, 50,000 elite soldiers!"

"Since you brought it here, why didn't you stay with the reinforcements? On the contrary, a lonely person came first? ”

"I ...... I'm here to report it! Wang Sirong is a little lacking in confidence.

"Wang Sirong! You are indeed Wu Sangui's right-hand man, but your character Zhou does not dare to be respectful! Wu Sangui treats you well, but you collude with the king of Pingnan and the king of Jingnan behind his back, General Wang Fuchen and his subordinates respect your talent and listen to your plan, but you push them to a dead end! What did you say to bring 50,000 reinforcements, but there is no trace of it until now, not even a personal hair, where are you worthy of Wang Fuchen's friends, you are a villain who pits him, a capricious villain! ”

"You, you!" Wang Sirong was scolded so much that he had no power to fight back, his face turned black, and he sat down on the chair.

These words worked for Wang Fuchen! It was not his original wish to surrender to Wu Sangui, he was subdued by Wu, and by now, he has seen his end! There is no good fruit to eat with Wu Sangui! Wu Sangui is defeated, where will he go? At that time, it would be passive to return to the Qing Dynasty, and it could only be beheaded as the general of the defeated army after being captured! Run away? Where to run? Everywhere you go, you are looked down upon! Wang Sirong instigated his soldiers to kill the envoys of the Celestial Empire, which was to push himself to a dead end!

Just when Zhou Peigong made an impassioned speech and exposed Wang Sirong's old bottom, the soldiers who were instigated by Wang suddenly untied the rope of Zhou Peigong and lifted it up, and walked towards the turned over oil pot.

At this critical moment, a miracle happened: I saw a small green snake fly out of Bing'er's arms, and suddenly it turned into a blue-black dragon, and grabbed the defenseless Wang Sirong with only a big claw like a steel hook, and threw it into the tumbling oil pot, and after a miserable scream, it was silent. Everyone was stunned! The green dragon fluttered over the heads of the soldiers, as if they could grab a few more and throw them into the oil pot at any moment. The soldiers ran in all directions and trampled each other for fear of running slowly. Bing'er took back Qing'er and pulled Zhou Peigong up from the ground, and the soldiers who carried Zhou Peigong had already thrown him down and fled for his life.

Wang Fuchen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even his teeth were beating, how could the envoys of the Heavenly Empire have such ability? He came in front of Zhou Peigong and knelt down in his skirt: "The auxiliary ministers are willing to return to the Qing Dynasty, the auxiliary ministers are sinners, and they have committed heinous crimes against the emperor and the people of the Qing Dynasty!" ”

"General Wang, the Holy One can understand your situation, and the students and the forehead will also intercede for you."

"Mr. Zhou, the auxiliary ministers have seen the true ability of the forehead, and now there are loyal ministers and good generals like you in the saint to assist, how can the country be stable and all countries come to the court!"

It seems that Wang Fuchen is really convinced. Today, the emperor is assisted by close relatives like benevolence and righteousness, what kind of courtiers are not afraid? With such a big dragon on his body, he can withstand thousands of troops! and Zhou Peigong, although he didn't say much, every sentence hit his vital point, yes, who was your admiral sealed? But you use this power to oppose the benefactor who has lifted you to a high position, this is the villain who will take revenge!

How did he know that the dragon in the arms of this brave forehead was not taken out casually, let alone participated in the war. It is really a person who has committed a heinous crime, and the divine beast does not participate in the rights and wrongs of the world. In any case, Wang Fuchen is obedient, and Wu Sangui has now lost another arm and is completely crippled.

In the sound of high military music, Weiyuan General Tuhai, Senate General Zhou Peigong and Zhao Renyi rode into the city on a high-headed horse to welcome Wang Fuchen, who was obedient anyway.

After arranging the surrender of Wang Fuchen, Zhou Peigong, Tu Hai, Bing'er and Xue'er set off from Xi'an together and returned to Beijing all the way to the east. Of course, Wang Fuchen could not continue to serve as the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, he had to meet the emperor in person, and then the emperor would rearrange his position and go to his post again.

Zhou Peigong's credit was quite large, and the successful persuasion of Wang Fuchen was almost fatal to Wu Sangui. Originally, he was already too busy to take care of himself, counting on Wang Fuchen to guard the northwest, but who knew that he would go back again. He himself is Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, not a person inside and out. However, the desire to be the emperor is like a fire burning, although it is at the end of its rope, it is still dying.

The real situation of history is that Zhou Peigong saw Wang Fuchen's current situation clearly, if the imperial court sent someone to persuade him to surrender, he was likely to submit to the imperial court, and if he continued to follow Wu Sangui, there was only one way to die! As long as the imperial court sends someone to persuade him to surrender, he will easily return to the imperial court. Zhou Peigong took advantage of this favorable condition to automatically ask for help, and was willing to risk his life to enter Pingliang City to persuade him to surrender. He told Tu Hai his idea, and Tu Hai was very supportive, and Xing Ye rushed to write a recital and send it to the capital. Emperor Kangxi immediately sent Zhou Peigong to Beijing and summoned him in the Qianqing Palace. After listening to Zhou Peigong's plan, Jiafeng gave him a first-class senatorial platform, gave him a yellow coat, carried an edict, and went to Pingliang to appease. Although Wang Fuchen may not necessarily be obedient, although he may kill Zhou Peigong, he is still ninety percent sure. In this way, a heroic and lonely man came.

Duke Zhou Pei ordered to go out of Beijing, single-handedly entered and exited Wang Fuchen's military camp, and finally persuaded Wang Fuchen to surrender. At that time, Wang Fuchen was also exhausted, and there was no way out. The so-called time, place, and people are this moment.

Knowing that his daughter and son-in-law were about to return home, Fu Jin smiled happily. cleaned up Bing'er Xue'er's son and daughter and dressed them up beautifully, and I didn't know if they understood it, so I nagged them: "Do you know Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan?" Your father and mother are coming back. ”

The two little ones are healthy and beautiful, they are already four years old, and they know a lot of words. Of course, they are also students of Mr. Chen.

"Grandma, is Tuan Tuan's father an old man?"

Not only Fujin, but also several grandmothers around Fujin were laughing backwards.

"Who said that? When did our Tuan Tuan's father become an old man? Your father is a young, handsome, capable young man. ”

In a town more than 100 miles away from the capital, there is a group of acrobatic gong plays. Bing'er, Xue'er, and Qing'er don't have any tasks or pressures now, and they all come to see the fun. Tomorrow I will go to Beijing and return home, and there is still a day to go, and Zhou Peigong, General Tuhai, and Wang Fuchen also came out to relax. They stayed in this town, and the acrobats who played the gong were not far from their lodgings.

Bing'er, who was crowded into the crowd, was stunned when she saw the acrobats inside, it turned out to be the Wuqiao acrobatic class of the outline. Why did they come out again? Even Shi Dan has played, is there any difficulty in life, or is there something else?

Because they were afraid of being distracted, it would be bad if they had an accident during the performance, so Bing'er and the others didn't dare to come forward to recognize each other. Cher always felt that something bad was going to happen, so she quietly observed the people in the audience. There were several men in civilian clothes diagonally opposite Xue'er, and several pairs of thief eyes stared at Lian'er and He'er, who were performing martial arts fights. Xue'er whispered to Bing'er, and Bing'er told Qing'er again. Qing'er slowly withdrew from the crowd and walked from the back of the crowd in the outer circle to a few people not far away, waiting for the development of the situation. Now Qing'er is not so impulsive, and her attack is not so ruthless.

"Good, good! That's great! Give money for money! A few people shouted exaggeratedly and came over to pull Xiaohe: many people are concerned about Xiaohe's fate and see what a few gangsters will do.

"My brother gave you a lot of money, go home with my brother and be happy!"