Brilliant and bright, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, bustling and prosperous, the sky is full of all countries. ”

"The great emperor, the eight wives, the sun and the moon shine together, and the glory lasts for thousands of years."

The passionate melody of the national anthem sounded, and tens of thousands of soldiers sang it in unison, forming a warm ocean.

In the boiling wave, Zhu Cihong glanced thoughtfully and saw a group of Manchu princes and ministers among the captives, and he set his eyes on the young man who was the leader.

Looking at Emperor Tianwu's breathtaking eyes, Fu Lin, who was already uneasy in his heart, fell to his knees and fell to the ground trembling.

"Smack!"

Zhu Cihong rode over, and the whip in his hand shook the sky, and it was directly drawn on the north of Fulin, and immediately drew a thumb-thick blood mark.

He condescended, lukewarmly asked, "But the slave chief is blessed?" ”

Fu Lin trembled and crawled over, crying snot and tears, like a woman in emotional crisis.

He said with a crying voice: "The guilty minister is blessed, visit the Ming Emperor, the criminal minister takes the initiative to surrender, and asks the Ming Emperor for forgiveness......."

The power of Emperor Tianwu just now, coupled with the momentum of the Ming army, had already made the weak, pitiful, and helpless Fu Lin completely frightened.

At this time, he is like a frightened child, where is there still half the dignity of the king of a country.

In addition, Fu Lin somewhat knew about this person who almost became his godfather, and knew that Emperor Tianwu was still more lenient towards his subordinates, although he was angry and killed countless ministers, but it was difficult to hide his rich emotions.

The subtleties are true, in this patriarchal era, an emperor who is loved even by the princess shows that his human touch is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Fu Lin believed that as long as he was willing to confess his guilt and dump the pot to the old thief Hong, Emperor Tianwu would definitely give him a way to live.

After all, he is a complete puppet, and everyone in the world knows that Emperor Tianwu has no reason to kill him!

Then, Fulin began to cry and complain about how he had been played by the old thief Hong all these years.

He told this bitter past with tears and snot, which really made people smell sad and shed tears.

In the end, Fulin focused on telling how he understood the general situation, took the initiative to open the city and surrender, and told the matter of the emperor's guarantee.

When everyone was stunned and despised the servile face of the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Tianwu made an unexpected move.

Zhu Cihong turned over and dismounted, walked in front of Fu Lin, and pressed his broad palm on Fu Lin's smooth head.

Of course, Zhu Cihong did not use the peerless martial arts Nine Yin White Bone Claws in a certain film and television, but kept stroking and smiling.

He touched it, and sometimes he slapped it a few times, creating a loud rhythm on Fu Lin's head, and he didn't know what he was playing.

In fact, Zhu Cihong was thinking about how to deal with this child, since the emperor had spoken, he naturally couldn't slap his old man's face in public.

In the end, Zhu Cihong seemed to be educating his own children, and said in a harmonious voice: "Your ancestor Nurhachi, your father and Emperor Taiji, have been in trouble for many years, since you are willing to take the initiative to submit, and you have never had a deep sin, I will let you go." ”

"But you have to remember that in the future, you should keep to yourself, and don't have evil thoughts in your heart, otherwise, I won't be able to take care of the emperor's face."

Although he couldn't figure out why Emperor Tianwu was like this, these words were like gospel in Fu Lin's ears, and he couldn't help but be moved to tears when he heard it, and his snot overflowed, almost splashing on Zhu Cihong's dragon robe.

Fu Lin was like a docile Erha, letting Zhu Cihong stroke his bald head, he sobbed and replied: "Xie Daming Emperor Longen, the criminal minister must keep his own peace and have no evil thoughts in his heart." ”

Zhu Cihong showed a fatherly smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Very good, take it down." ”

Under the escort of the Royal Forest Army, Fu Lin left with a thousand thanks, but he didn't know how hard the life he would face next.

At this time, Zhu Youneng, who was wearing gilded armor, stepped forward quickly, knelt down in front of Zhu Cihong with a bang, and shouted: "Slave Zhu Youneng, knock on my lord Sheng'an!" ”

"Zhu Youneng?"

Zhu Cihong looked at him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, you are old." ”

seems to be an ordinary sentence, but it set off a monstrous wave in Zhu Youneng's heart.

Since ancient times, the emperor has no nonsense, and he understands that His Majesty the Emperor wants to disarm himself and return to the field.

Zhu Youneng's face did not change, and he still kowtowed seriously: "Slave thank you Lord Longen!" ”

.......

On the same day, a banquet was set up in the Fengtian Hall to celebrate the achievement, and the civil and military officials were all there, and the Manchu Dynasty celebrated.

The people also celebrated for three days, and various commercial discount activities followed.

After the war, there was a lot of statistics and pacification work, and it was not until half a month later that the imperial court held a reward ceremony.

Among the generals, Mao Yuanyi was awarded the title of Duke of Zhenbei, Zhu Youneng was awarded the title of Duke of Anliao, and Zhu Chenggong, Qi Guangyang, Xu Qingshan and others were awarded the title of Earl.

Li Shaoyou, who was originally a marquis, was not promoted, and was also punished for killing prisoners.

However, because it was the first merit in the battle of Pyongyang, Zhu Cihong still gave him a python robe and jade belt, a thousand acres of fertile land, and 10,000 silver yuan.

The title of the commander Cao Bianjiao has not changed, and he has been given an umbrella to cover the flag, the king's guard of honor, a python robe and jade belt and other clothing, and he is also given 50,000 silver yuan, a royal horse, and he is allowed to ride a horse in the Forbidden City......

The prince's guard of honor, python robe, and royal horse, these are all political honors, all of which are false, and Cao Bianjiao, who has always been low-key, will not show off casually.

Only 50,000 silver yuan and a piece of the fiefdom (a township) of Shanxi's hometown are real.

Cao Bianjiao knew that he was originally the Duke of Xiangguo, and if he went further, he would be crowned king.

However, the war was fought very smoothly, and basically anyone could be destroyed, and there was nothing to take credit for.

At that time, Xu Da, the Duke of Wei, was the first hero of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and he destroyed Zhang Shicheng, captured the capital of Yuan, and commanded several Northern Expeditions.

Cao Bianjiao only hopes that he can be like Xu Da and go through this life smoothly.

On the second day of the canonization, Zhu Youneng immediately wrote a letter, resigned from all military positions, and expressed his willingness to stay in Nanjing for retirement.

Zhu Cihong agreed, and approved Zhu Youneng's request for Nabu Mubutai and Tong Jiashi to be concubines, and ordered his son Zhu Daneng to enter the palace and serve as the companion of Prince Zhu and His Majesty.

After receiving the will, Zhu Youneng was in ecstasy, and wrote a letter of thanks for three consecutive days.

Mao Yuanyi, who was close to the age of six, also wrote a letter to resign on the third day, hoping to return to his hometown of Wuxing, Huzhou, Zhejiang Province to spend his old age in peace.

Subsequently, the veterans of the Liaodong Department who conquered the Northern Protectorate and the Eastern Protectorate also resigned one after another, on the grounds that they were too old to fight.

Wang Tingchen, Jiang Zhu, Zhu Wende, these veterans of Liaodong, fought for the Ming Dynasty all their lives, and were suppressed by the Manchu Qing Dynasty for half their lives.

Now that the Mantars have been destroyed, they are old again, and the north is still a cold place, and many people want to retire and go to Jiangnan to enjoy a few years of happiness in their old age.

Zhu Cihong approved them one by one, he originally wanted to reshuffle the forces of the two protectorates of Zhengbei and Zhengdong, but he didn't expect everyone to cooperate so much.

(End of chapter)