"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, blame the old minister for being useless, blame the old minister for being useless, the old minister is guilty, the old minister is guilty, the old minister is guilty, the old minister is guilty, that ......"

Wu Sangui came to Hong Chengchou's official residence, and not long after entering the front yard, he heard Hong Chengchou's grief-stricken cry from the house, and the surroundings were even more plain, white and cold to make people's scalps tingle, as if, this is Hong Chengchou crying for Emperor Chongzhen.

"Ping Xibo, you wait, the little one will go and give you a gift immediately."

The little guy who led the way didn't dare to snub Wu Sangui, and hurriedly went in to report.

Wu Sangui looked at Hong Chengchou's ornament, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but glance coldly, old thing, this is really fucking good at playing.

However, Hong Chengchou's appearance made Wu Sangui more down-to-earth.

Otherwise, once Hong Chengchou is ignorant and wants to play really, there will definitely be a dragon and tiger fight between the two sides in Ningyuan City.

At this time, although there were not many Qin troops led by Hong Chengchou, there were also six or seven thousand, seven or eight thousand people, and their equipment and training were not weak, even if Wu Sangui wanted to eat them, he had to spend a lot of time.

Especially, once he eats Hong Chengchou, he can't say anything about the righteousness, and he doesn't know how much time and energy he has to spend to clear his name.

And if there is Hong Chengchou's big head in front, he Wu Sangui will undoubtedly have more leeway in all aspects.

"Pingxibo, please come here."

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of the little guy brought Wu Sangui back to his senses, Wu Sangui nodded at him and followed him indoors.

"Woo woo, uncle, blame the old man for being useless, blame the old man for being useless, if the old man can click on the Tartar as soon as possible and go to King Qin, how can he ......?"

Hong Chengchou was wearing linen and filial piety, and when he saw Wu Sangui, his old tears couldn't help but become more fierce, and he cried loudly.

But Wu Sangui is not a mortal, and tears rolled down in a moment: "Governor, Governor, you must take care of your body." The Tartar is still at our door, if you fall, our tens of thousands of sons and hundreds of thousands of people in Guanning will be finished......"

The two hugged their heads and cried for a while, and then they gradually calmed down, and Wu Sangui also said what he meant.

"Dashun Dynasty?"

"No! How can this work? ”

"Uncle, isn't this a confession of a thief as a father? They just forced the emperor to death! No, no, absolutely not! As a courtier of the Ming Dynasty, we should share our worries for the king......"

Hong Chengchou immediately shook his head like a rattle, with an atmospheric and resolute appearance.

Wu Sangui couldn't help scolding in his heart, but at this time, he still needed Hong Chengchou, so he could only endure it first, and said with tears in his eyes: "Governor, things are naturally like this, but what a different situation is our Liaodi!" If there is no support from the imperial court, will hundreds of thousands of people in my Liao land fall into the hands of foreign races? Governor, what kind of temperament is the Tartar, you always know, and please ask the governor to make a living for the common people, and plan for my Huaxia......"

In the end, Wu Sangui knelt directly in front of Hong Chengchou, and with his status as Ping Xibo, he usually didn't need to do this.

"This, this, hey......"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Hong Chengchou pretended to sigh and said, "Uncle, how much food is the new dynasty willing to provide for my Guanning?" ”

Wu Sangui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Two hundred and fifty thousand taels." ”

Hong Chengchou's complexion softened slightly.

But I heard Wu Sangui then say: "Governor, these 250,000 taels are not just for us, but for all the departments of Liaoxi. ”

"What? This ......"

Even Hong Chengchou was a little confused for a while.

What do you mean?

Two hundred and fifty thousand taels?

Even if he can take the lion's share with his advantages, but at this time, there are five or six total troops in Liaodi, and what kind of deputy generals and staff generals have a large handful, and how much can they share if they are really in his hands?

The key is that the world is already in chaos at this time, there is no money and no food, so how will you play in the future?

"Governor, you know about lowly duties, if possible, lowly positions will definitely have to fight with the Tartars to the death, but at this time, this ......"

Wu Sangui let out a long sigh, hid his face and wept.

How could Hong Chengchou not understand Wu Sangui's thoughts? Although his face pretended to be sad, his consciousness was busy making himself calmer.

In fact, if there is a choice, Hong Chengchou will definitely not want to vote for the Great Shun Dynasty, after all, once he votes, he has to ask for the reputation of 'Erchen' if he doesn't want it.

But reality left him with no choice.

At this time, although Xu Changqing rescued the crown prince Zhu Cihong, Nanjing and Jiangnan still existed, but they must have no clue for a while, but at this time, they were facing such a huge offensive of the Tartars.

If you're not careful, you'll have to play it all.

It is impossible for the Tartars to make them comfortable.

Only the Great Shun Dynasty, which had just defeated the Jingshi, had the ability to give blood transfusions to Guan Ning's side.

But now the attitude of the Great Shun Dynasty ......

After pondering for a long time, Hong Chengchou sighed and said: "Uncle Chang, you don't have to worry about this matter, we must guard my Han family, but whether I am a Ming courtier at this time, or a little patient, wait for the contact with the court, and then make a decision." ”

……

Leaving Hong Chengchou's official residence, Wu Sangui couldn't help but say 'old fox' fiercely in his heart, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

Hong Chengchou is the governor of Jiliao and the current supreme governor of this region.

But at this time, Bai Guangen had surrendered, Jizhen had been abolished, and the Qing army had divided the Ming army.

Even if Wu Sangui is very confident in his ability, he really doesn't have much confidence in playing this set.

But the defense of Ning Yuan City was in his hands at this time......

Returning to his official hall, waving his hand and retreating from everyone, Wu Sangui carefully took out the letter Xu Changqing gave him.

In fact, he had received Xu Changqing's letter a long time ago, but he never replied, and he didn't think about how to reply......

Xu Changqing's letter was simple and clear, the Beijing master was lost, the Son of Heaven was martyred, and he was instructed to think twice before acting, and to focus on the overall situation.

Between him and Xu Changqing, Wu Sangui obviously doesn't need to be so hypocritical with Hong Chengchou, but it is precisely because of Xu Changqing's 'openness' that he has no bottom in his heart......

To put it bluntly, although he and Xu Changqing are in-laws and have a good personal relationship, what is this when it comes to the general trend?

Not to mention, he, Wu Sangui, has actually been living in the shadow of Xu Changqing, so why doesn't he want to prove his ability?

"Hey."

Thinking about it, Wu Sangui couldn't help but sigh deeply, put Xu Changqing's letter away, and still didn't think about how to reply.

At this time, a confidant soldier suddenly outside the door respectfully reported: "Shuai Ye, that Fan Wencheng Fan Ye is here again......"

"Huh?"

Wu Sangui was clever, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for a moment, he hesitated, and after a moment, he said, "Invite him in, I'll pack up and go see him immediately." ”

"Yes......"

……

In the middle of the entanglement, another three days passed.

At this time, the Model Army had already entered the territory of Ningjin and was about to enter the mountainous areas of northern Lubei, not only reaching the territory controlled by the Model Army, but also getting out of the dangerous area haunted by the cavalry of the Wandering Army.

This made everyone in the team in a very good mood, and the smiles that had not been seen for a long time and the hope for the future appeared on people's faces.

Although the communication was lagging behind during this time, Xu Changqing still got some news from Liaoxi and Jingshi respectively.

Not surprisingly, this is the darkest hour before dawn, and the demons are dancing!

In this regard, Xu Changqing was too lazy to pay attention to it and didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.

Pandora's box has been opened, and the demons in everyone's hearts have gradually been released, Xu Changqing can't change anything at this time, how can he be himself?

"Uncle Zhongyi, this is about to enter the Shandong Left Association, what are you thinking about about the emperor's coffin?"

In the evening, the team finally entered the mountainous area, and the main core led by Xu Changqing set up camp in a valley, Xu Changqing was already able to walk on the ground in the past few days, but Xu Changqing was just about to go to the bonfire to roast and get used to it, and Li Banghua came up like a ghost.

At this time, Xu Changqing was really a little afraid of this master.

It's kind of like ...... I met the homeroom teacher in elementary school, and he was still old and shafted......

"Well, Master Li, have you been adapting lately? How is it, can the bones of the body survive? ”

Xu Changqing did not answer the question directly, but first smiled and exchanged pleasantries, changing the topic.

No way.

encountering this kind of old stubbornness, Xu Changqing still has a lot of places to rely on him, and he can only hold and coax.

"Uncle Zhongyi, the old man is very good, the old man wants to know now, about the emperor's coffin, about the prince's matter, how do you want to arrange?"

Li Banghua obviously didn't want to give Xu Changqing face, so he directly slapped Xu Changqing in the face.

"Lord Li, this matter, Changqing doesn't have an accurate clue about this matter for a while, I don't know what Lord Li thinks?"

Xu Changqing didn't want to tear his face, let alone engage in those unseemly methods to deal with Li Banghua, so he should accept it first and find out this old stubborn idea.

Li Banghua was old, he didn't expect Xu Changqing's thinking to be so detached, and he actually kicked the ball to him again, and he was a little stunned.

After all, this matter is a bit too big, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

In the history of Huaguo, the emperor basically began to build the mausoleum from the beginning of his accession to the throne, and Emperor Chongzhen was no exception.

According to the previous situation, even if the body of Emperor Chongzhen was left to the exiled army, Li Zicheng and others would definitely send Emperor Chongzhen to the Ming Emperor's mausoleum for burial for the sake of the overall situation.

Even, they have to pay more for the funeral goods.

But inside, the water was too deep, and it was obviously impossible for Xu Changqing to leave Emperor Chongzhen's body to them.

Seeing that Li Banghua fell into silence, Xu Changqing couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Li Banghua looks upright on the surface, but he is not really that kind of rectum, he doesn't care about anything, he is still measured.

Just as Xu Changqing was about to add fire to Li Banghua again, suppress him well, and let him be honest for a few more days, here, a personal soldier suddenly came over to report: "Dashuai, the queen has summoned you to meet you." ”

Xu Changqing smiled, this effect was not bad, and then said: "Master Li, you can come to me after you have thought about this matter." We are all for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the people of the world, Lord Li should take care of his body first. ”

Watching Xu Changqing leave, Li Banghua's old teeth creaked for a while.

Evil spirits!

It's a demon!

I really don't know, is it good or bad for Daming to encounter such a demon......

When she came to Queen Zhou's big tent, Xu Changqing saluted in a regular manner, and Queen Zhou sent a few maids away, and personally brought Xu Changqing a cup of tea, her dignified face was full of flattering smiles, but she was not in a hurry to speak.

In the past few days, she has been rushing desperately, although she has been riding in the carriage, there is also some tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes, and the whole person has been reduced.

However, instead of destroying the beauty, this made her younger.

"The queen is looking for a minister, what is the matter?"

Xu Changqing already knew Queen Zhou very well by this time, this is a woman who has a very clear purpose and knows how to play, even if she lacks polishing, she can put on this posture, she must have asked for herself.

"Loyalty, yes, there are some things......"

Queen Zhou was directly pierced into her careful thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then her pretty face began to flush a little, and she was a little shy, but she still didn't take the initiative to speak.

Xu Changqing glanced at her, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

This woman, not to mention anything else, is not as sultry as she is in the form of a sultry method, even those famous Oiran of the Qinglou can't compare to her.

Of course, at this time, in the whole world, only he Xu Changqing can enjoy this treatment.

Seeing that she was still hooking herself, Xu Changqing simply ignored her, sat directly on the chair on the side, and said a little tiredly: "Queen Mother, the minister still has some affairs, if the queen mother can't say it clearly, the minister doesn't have so much time." ”

Queen Zhou suddenly glanced at Xu Changqing with resentment, but she didn't dare to hold it up, so she hurriedly stepped forward, leaning on Xu Changqing very closely, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhongyi, yes, there are some things, about, about the ...... of the father's side of the palace."