Chapter 881: I've Wronged You!
"It's not easy to fight the world, and it's even more difficult to rule the world." Zilharang sighed, "Dolgon is not like the first emperor, he is more than brave but not enough to plan, he has more than enough arrogant soldiers and more than enough strategists, this is his weakness, he can't achieve great things." ”
Qian Qiaogong said suddenly: "But Dolgon is now in charge of military and political power, and it is not difficult to recruit some literati. ”
Zilharang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Silly boy, if it was so easy, then Dolgon would have been on his own a long time ago, and he still needs to wait?" But no one who is able to be subservient to a man is not a man of Dorgon, but of a man of Dorgon. Unfortunately, Dorgon could not cut off his arm, and once the power was redistributed, his arrogant army would inevitably be divided. If you don't cut off your arms, you can't recruit talented people...... This has created his current predicament, which seems to be strong, but in fact weak. ”
Qian Qiaogong asked, "What if Dolgon forcibly started the incident?" ”
Jierharang raised his head and said quietly: "Then the jade will be burned, and the Qing Dynasty will die from this." But one thing is certain: Dorgon will perish, for no one will follow him, and rule the world by a group of reckless men, three or five years at the earliest, or seven or eight years at the latest. ”
Qian Qiaogong agreed in his heart, so he nodded.
Zilharang sighed, "I don't think I'm nagging with you so much, right?" ”
Qian Qiaogong shook his head.
"In fact, you should have known these things in your heart...... Of course, the choice is yours, and I'm just giving you a suggestion. "In the next year, it will be your wedding to Mimi, and I hope ...... You and I will not be hostile to that day. ”
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The first day of the second year of Yixing.
Hangzhou General's Mansion on the long street of Bali.
The first grand military parade is taking place.
The earth-shattering war drums are beating, and the flags are fluttering and the ambition is rising.
Nine gold-inlaid drums vibrated in unison, and the agitated drum beat burned the blood of everyone.
Thirteen battle flags were unfurled in the wind, guiding the direction of the thirteen infantry phalanxes.
Three thousand three hundred and forty-one soldiers of the Military Academy, armed with bayonets and 49 styles, kicked and walked forward, shouting the slogan "Expelling the Tartars and recovering our China," and their voices drowned out wave after wave.
The onlookers were boiling, and the entire Hangzhou Mansion was boiling.
"Live up to the country, live up to the nation, wait for the day, and the Northern Expedition will win."
The chanting of the audience was deafening, resounding throughout the streets and lingering in the sky.
With the strength of the good wind, it sent me to the clouds.
This military parade is in line with the demands and aspirations of the people in Jiangnan.
The dignity that had been suppressed for years and that it had been thought to have been lost forever was quickly activated at this moment.
The passion in my heart and the yearning for the future are released together with the roar.
Many wept, many cried loudly.
The Wang Shi they are looking forward to should not be a chaotic army that will collapse when they hear the wind, but it should be like this.
In this world, there should be the color it should have.
Many laughed, many laughed.
The Han people will not die, and the Ming Dynasty will not die.
Perhaps at this moment, as long as an order is given, any woman, child, old and young will die for the ideal in their hearts.
Strong man, strong man, it's time to come back!
Zhang Huangyan, Xiong Rulin, Zhang Guowei, Mo Zhinian...... Wait, wait, they are standing on the review stand, they are wiping tears, tears of joy, no one can imagine, in just four years, from a corner of Shaoxing Mansion to the land of Thirteen Mansions, more than 100,000 tigers, Yixing Dynasty, General's Mansion, this is ...... Marvel!
At this moment, no one doubted that the Han people would achieve the final victory in this war of national resistance.
And no one doubted everything that the general decided.
"Long live the Northern Expeditionary Army!"
"Long live the General!"
Wu Zheng, the king of Huiji County and the general, waved to the people with a smile at this time.
Around him are his relatives, his father, sister, quasi-princess, and side concubine.
What attracted the attention of the people was the graceful and slim Han robes of the quasi-princess, side concubines, and county monarchs, as well as the heroic Hanfu (Zhongshan suit) on the prince.
As the initiator of this military parade, Wu Zheng naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.
Taking clothing as an emerging industry, as the preliminary of Jiangnan's manufacturing industry, and adding huge high added value to Jiangnan's agricultural and mulberry industry, Wu Zhengzhi has used a lot of brains.
Wu Zheng knew that after today's silent propaganda, Hanfu and Hanrobe would eventually spread all over the country and spread to the whole world.
And this will be another cultural war in the future.
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Night is coming.
A small gray building outside the backyard wall of the General's Mansion.
"I've wronged you."
When Wu Zheng's thick and warm hand touched Mo Yiqing's face like condensed cream.
Two clear teardrops the size of beans dripped and smashed on the floor, shattering.
As another famous woman in Wu Zheng, she couldn't stand by Wu Zheng's side and accept the cheers of thousands of people who came to her, which was indeed a grievance.
Mo Yiqing lowered her head slightly, she didn't want Wu Zheng to see her tears.
She shook her head gently, "Not aggrieved." I am happy to be able to do things for my husband. ”
Speaking of this, she hurriedly said: "I just received news from the north that the Qing court may want to set up another spear battalion. ”
Wu Zheng put down his hand, frowned and asked, "Spear Cavalry Battalion?" ”
Mo Yiqing regretted a little, she regretted that she shouldn't have said the right thing so quickly, otherwise, she could let Wu Zheng's warm hand stay on her face for a while, even if it was for a while...... That's fine.
Wu Zheng's attention had shifted to the secret letter.
After reading the secret letter, Wu Zheng's brows furrowed even tighter.
"Damn, what the hell is Qian Qiaogong going to do?"
Wu Zheng knows that when hot weapons and cold weapons coexist in modern times, there was indeed such a branch of the military, although the time was not long, but the combat power was not small, if it were not for the emergence of mechanical troops later, so that it would be eliminated, I am afraid it would become another battlefield king.
Wu Zheng really couldn't figure out what plans Shen Zhiyuan and Qian Qiaogong had at this time.
Although he still firmly believes that it is impossible for these two people to betray themselves and surrender to Qingqing, Wu Zheng's heart at this time is indeed a little messy, and he regrets that he should have dragged these two-stirring sticks back at that time.
Mo Yiqing said cautiously: "In this way, the Qing court is likely to buy another batch of firearms in the short term, and we will also sell firearms...... To the Qing court? ”
Wu Zheng said angrily: "Why don't you make money if you have money?" ”
Mo Yiqing closed his mouth.
Wu Zheng came back to his senses, took her hand and said, "I'm not angry at you, you have done a good job, and you have done more than I expected...... I'm just worrying, what the hell do these two boys want to do? ”
Mo Yiqing covered his mouth and chuckled: "If it weren't for standing in front of the husband and hearing this, the husband should be a year of standing and not confused." ”