Chapter 897: Misunderstanding?

"Whoa."

In a moment, a dozen more bird guns were brought in and placed on the ground, along with several bundles of leads, six or seven sabers, a few clairglasses, and two model military iron kettles that had been flattened.

"It's ......"

As these things were put out, there was a commotion in the hall, and the faces of the model generals also changed.

Zierharang sneered: "Marquis of Haicheng, I don't know, how do you explain these things?" ”

Xu Changqing squinted at these things, and already understood what the hole cards of Dorgon's gang were.

These arms are more advanced than those given to the Koreans, especially these bundles of low-cost but very effective leads, which are still in use by the model army, and they are active products, which were traded to the Onishi Army before.

Obviously, during the time he arrived at Dagukou, it should have been in the past few days, Wu Sangui and the Great Western Army had a firefight!

I'm afraid that's just to get these things!

"Hehe, Prince Zheng, I don't know if it's me Xu Changqing's poor comprehension ability, or if your expression skills are too poor, I don't understand what you mean?"

Although Xu Changqing's heart fluctuated, he did not show the slightest expression on his face, but asked Jierharang with a smile.

With these dead things alone, it seems that he can't convict Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing also wanted to see what more ruthless hole cards Dolgon's gang had.

"Huh."

Ji'er Harang also sneered: "Master Hou, in this way, are you sure you want me to come up with more tangible evidence?" Anyway, since Master Hou, you don't take my Great Qing Kingdom in your eyes, and you also treat many Ming colleagues as nothing, then let's see the real chapter under our hands! Come on, bring people in. ”

Soon, seven or eight people in ragged clothes and covered in blood were brought in.

These people were obviously dusty and extremely tired on their faces and bodies, and they had obviously hurried for a long time to come.

And their previous encounter was certainly not very good, they had already been frightened, and as soon as they came in, they knelt and curled up in a ball, shivering like chickens.

Ji'er Harang coldly swept the man who was wearing a robe similar to the general officer of the Ming army, but it was a little different: "Zhang Chuansan, tell me, who are you?" Where to work! How did you get the equipment of these model armies? ”

This is called Zhang Chuansan's thousand general officers did not dare to raise their heads, and hurriedly spoke: "Humble position, humble position is a thousand general officers under the command of Li Kewang, the general of Pingdong of the Great Western Army, and was transferred to the front line in northern Sichuan to defend against the threat of Hanzhong two months ago. These pieces of equipment were all purchased from the model army in Haicheng by Pan Duao, the military division of our Great Western Army, and Zhang Dingguo, the general of Anxi, who reached a deal with the model army in Haicheng and purchased it from the model army in Haicheng......."

Crash.

As soon as he said this, the palace was in an uproar.

Not only did the Manchurian royal family talk in a low voice, but Ma Shiying and other Ming envoys were also in a mess, with disbelief on their faces.

Jierharang seemed to realize that he was already in control, raised his head arrogantly, looked down at Xu Changqing and said: "Marquis Haicheng, you see, everyone didn't want to make things so stiff, but you have to be obsessed, and you can't blame me for being unsympathetic." Marquis Haicheng, here and now, the human and material evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say? ”

Everyone's eyes converged on Xu Changqing.

Not far away, Dong Gu bit his lip tightly, and his two small hands were tightly entangled, and his delicate skin was about to bleed.

They actually treated Brother Xu like this, what should Brother Xu do?

I just hate myself for being too incompetent to help at all......

"Heh, hehe."

Xu Changqing's face did not change, and he suddenly gave a thumbs up to Zilharang and praised: "Prince Zheng, Prince Zheng, I used to think that you were a character, with the talent of Zhang Liang and Han Xin, but now I look at it...... It's actually me, Xu Changqing, who looks down on you. With your means, if you don't start a drama troupe to build a high stage and sing a big opera, you are really blind to your talent. ”

"Forehead ......"

Everyone in the hall thought that Xu Changqing was indistinguishable, and the matter was about to settle down, and they were all ready to watch a good show, who would have thought that Xu Changqing

is so jumpy, all of a sudden the topic is so far away.

The key is that Xu Changqing's words are really a bit 'turned', and after thinking about it for a while, everyone understands that many people on the side of the Manmeng royal family are about to laugh.

Thinking that he Prince Zheng Jilharang, as the iron brother of the 'Bodar Khan' Emperor Taiji, has always been high, even the regent Dolgon didn't dare to do anything to him, and how could he have been directly teased by Xu Changqing as a clown like this at this time.

It must be known that the Qing Dynasty is by no means monolithic, and their complexities are not much concessions than the Ming Dynasty, and because of the national and historical legacy issues, many places are more fierce than the Ming Dynasty.

In the past, no one dared to disobey the powerful Jilharang.

But at this time, Zierharang was actually scolded by Xu Changqing like this, even though they didn't dare to show too much, they couldn't stop being happy in their hearts.

"You?!"

Zilharang also held back for a moment at this time, only to feel that a breath of evil qi had accumulated in his chest and abdomen, and he urgently needed to rush out.

In this short period of time, it is the second time that Xu Changqing has personally attacked him, but he can't be so chic as Xu Changqing, it's not easy to refute in public......

Forcibly suppressed this evil breath, Zierharang sneered: "Haichenghou, you don't want to divert the topic, your model army colludes with the Great Western Army, disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and injustice, and is worthy of both the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty covenant with me, which can be described as despicable and shameless!" What else do you have to say?! ”

The eyes in the hall suddenly converged on Xu Changqing again.

Xu Changqing smiled and arched his hand to Ji'er Harang: "Prince Zheng, that's why you have to start the troupe." Otherwise, in this world, who else can be like you, and have cultivated nearly ten actors in such a short period of time? Under admiration, admiration. ”

Saying that, Xu Changqing ignored Ji'er Harang, and asked Sun Chuansan instead: "Brother, you keep saying that you are the thousand general manager under Li Kewang of the Great Western Army, but you are only a thousand general manager, how can you know such secret information?" Where is your hometown? ”

"This ......"

Sun Chuansan was suddenly stupid, at this time, even if he thought about it with his ass, he could know that the person in front of him was Xu Changqing, the mighty Haicheng Hou of the world.

He is indeed a member of the Great Western Army, and he is indeed a person under Sun Kewang, but he is not a thousand presidents, but only deputy thousand presidents, not to mention Sun Kewang's cronies, but a cannon fodder soldier who is not loved by his grandmother and uncle, who belongs to the Ming Dynasty official army surrender sequence a few days ago.

Dolgon, Zilharang and others planned very well, according to the news from Wu Sangui, Wu Sangui also executed it very well.

However, time was limited, and they were too eager to catch the core figures of the Great Western Army.

So I had to adjust the confession.

"Say!"

"Where are you from?"

Just as Sun Chuansan was stunned, Xu Changqing suddenly continued to ask loudly, and the huge coercion almost scared Sun Chuansan's courage.

Sun Chuansan didn't dare to face Xu Changqing's gaze at all, hurriedly lowered his head, and subconsciously said: "Humble position, humble position is from Santun Camp in Jizhen Town......

"Haha, haha......"

Xu Changqing laughed, glanced at Dolgon, Zilharang, Duoduo and other Manmeng masters and said, "Regent, this joke you made today is not funny at all. What's the matter, the henchman under the command of the co-author of the thief turned out to be a person from the Santun camp in Jizhen Town? Is it my fellow countryman Xu Changqing? Hahaha......"

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Dolgon, Dordor, Zilharang and the others looked at each other, and for a moment there was some unspeakable horror.

This Sun Chuansan has obviously been speaking official words with a Sichuan flavor, how did Xu Changqing hear that he was not from Sichuan and Shu?

"Isn't that a surprise?"

Xu Changqing didn't wait for Dolgon and the others to speak, and looked at them with a smile and said: "Although the thief occupied Sichuan and Shu at this time, his old subordinates, the core officers under his command, were still the men from northern Shaanxi who started with him back then. Even if there was some fresh blood later, it was mostly Jingchu people from Huguang. Regent, you are also leading the troops

people, you won't be so confused that the core officers don't use you really Manchuria, but use us Han people, right? ”

In the face of everyone in Dolgon, who had changed greatly, Xu Changqing turned to look at Zilharang and said, "Prince Zheng, please, next time you want to act, you have to do some homework, right?" This brother surnamed Sun's Sichuan Shu dialect has the smell of big stubble in our hometown of Jizhen in his bones, are you kidding me? Still is! Prince Zheng, you look at me Xu Changqing inappropriately, you don't want to continue these two family affairs, and now you want to tear up the agreement I reached with the regent! ”

After speaking, Xu Changqing violently pulled out the saber on his waist and slapped it directly on the desk on the side.

"Boom!"

The model generals had long been unhappy, and in an instant, they drew their knives at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the cold light of the bright blade pulled the warm air in the hall down by several degrees.

"Fuck your mother's dog Tartar, my handsome family is kind enough to marry your daughter, and help you learn to educate the king, you dogs don't even know whether to live or die, threatening my family's handsome, really when I am a model army, I eat dry rice?"

"Damn, what are you doing with these miscellaneous ink, I'm going to help these dogs serve them today!"

"Come on, protect the handsome!"

In an instant, the situation became tense.

The model army generals quickly rushed forward to protect Xu Changqing in the middle, and the pro-soldiers and minions of the two sides outside were also mixed.

Rao is Dolgon, Duoduo, and Zilharang are all experienced masters, and they have long been accustomed to seeing big scenes, but this sudden tyranny still made them all startled.

Even though the Manchu and Mongolian royal clans around them had drawn their swords to protect them, they still didn't feel safe.

That day's competition is just around the corner.

The model army may not be as capable of fighting alone as their real Manchuria, but if it really comes to group combat, how can they be their real Manchurian opponents?

Ma Shiying and the others were even more trembling, people were already bad, like quails that had lost their nests.

Ma Shiying couldn't help gritting his teeth in pain, he was still too naΓ―ve.

Who is Xu Changqing?

That's a man who crawled out of the pile of dead.

Could it be that they really expect them to get rid of him if they do the same thing as Wenchen?

Hurriedly said: "Everyone, everyone, calm down, calm down, is there any misunderstanding here?" ”

"Misunderstanding?"

Xu Changqing smiled coldly: "Since there is a misunderstanding, what did you do earlier?" ”

Saying that, Xu Changqing directly ignored Ma Shiying, and instead strode towards Dong Gu and Kong Sizhen, and pulled the two little girls to his side.

"Stop!"

"Stop it all for this king, and don't put down the sword in your hand!"

At this time, Dorgon finally spoke, and his face was already cloudy as if it was about to drip water, like a wolf king who was about to explode, and his eyes swept across the audience.

The Manmeng royal clan was immediately frightened by Dolgon, and subconsciously recovered the sword in his hand.

The model army did not show his prestige at all, and Mao Tiehammer and the others still looked at him provocatively.

Dolgon is not afraid of the provocation of the model army, he took his hands, strode to the front of the model army, completely ignored the sword in the hands of the model army generals, looked at Xu Changqing with a smile and said: "Hou Ye, this matter, it seems that there is a real misunderstanding." I have something wrong in the Qing Dynasty, and I apologize to the Hou Ye. ”

As he spoke, he was almost one step away from the saber of Mao Tiehammer and others, and bowed deeply to Xu Changqing.

"Brother Xu, Amatha, he ......"

Dong Gu hugged Xu Changqing tightly, his eyes full of pleading.

Xu Changqing kissed her forehead, signaling her to feel at ease, but he couldn't help admiring Dorgon's ruthless courage in his heart.

In contrast, the other Manchu and Mongolian royal families are all younger brothers.

Xu Changqing smiled and waved his hand, signaling the generals around him to put down their weapons, looked at Dolgon and said, "Regent, so, is there really any misunderstanding in this matter?" ”