Zhu Shun set off and rushed back to Beijing, Ma Shiying had already finished the survey of the county seat, and Dalinghe Prefecture City was also dispatched by Yuan Chonghuan to install a Franc cannon and a Hongyi cannon.

Dolgon, who got the news, took a group of Eight Banners soldiers, and it was too late to gallop.

The city of Dalinghezhou, which can be built in at least a year, was actually built in a month, and Dolgon rode on horseback, looking at the majestic city of Zhou Sixteen Li, and was a little out of breath for a while.

Dolgon, whose face was calm, soon turned blue with grievances, and it was not impossible to pull up a large army within a month, just let Han Baqi come over and attack.

As for the issue of grain and grass, Dolgon can go to the Han people in Liaodong again to forcibly requisition their grain for the winter, without food, whether the Han people in Liaodong can survive or not, what does he have to do with Dolgon.

Thinking that there was still plenty of time, Dolgon was confident that he did not forcibly requisition grain, after all, in a few months, the autumn grain would be harvested, and by then there would be grain and grass, and there would be time.

Who would have thought that Zhu Shun would actually build Dalinghe Fort within a month, and it would still be a state city.

Dolgon's face turned blue and he looked at the mythical and legendary state city in front of him, and without saying a word, he went back with the children of the Eight Banners.

Back in the mansion, Da Fu Jin happened to be noisy because of some trivial things, relying on his Ama brothers' great power.

Dolgon, who was angry, pulled out the sharpening knife on his waist and slashed Dafujin to death.

When Dolgon reacted, he was shocked to find that because of the anger brought by Zhu Shun, he actually killed Dafujin, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart.

Dolgon's eyes were dark, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, and slowly closed his eyes: "Zhu Shun, if Ben Belle doesn't kill you, he will be a husband in vain!" ”

Zhu Shun didn't know that Dolgon had slaughtered his great fortune, and if he knew, he would definitely set off a cannon to celebrate.

Return to Kyoshi.

The first thing Zhu Shun did was to send the corpses of the infantry battalion Xiang Yong who died in the battle back to his home, so that his family could be buried in the ancestral grave.

Ma Yang's father-in-law died early, and the family had no money, but the family always had to eat, and they had been secretly doing it for more than ten years.

The eldest and second sons usually dare not speak loudly in the village, and no one plays with the children of prostitutes for fear of contracting willow disease.

It wasn't until the eldest son became the township warrior of the Township Yong Battalion of the Workers' Association that Ma Yang's status in the village was instantly different.

Especially the workers with a high status in the village, after taking the initiative to visit Ma Yang's family during the Chinese New Year, no one dared to bully Ma Yang's family.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if something happens in the future, the workers will definitely help one or two, after all, the Ma Yang family is their own people.

In addition, the eldest son's salary is very high, as much as five taels, and the life of Ma Yang's family is getting better and better, and she also began to find Zhang Luo for her eldest son to marry.

But all this was stopped at the moment when he learned that his eldest son had died in battle, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired Ma Yang's family to cry and pounce on his son's corpse.

"Son, son, why are you willing to give up your mother, and go first alone!"

"My son!"

Ma Yang's grief-stricken crying and crying returned, but the funeral of the eldest son still had to be done, but fortunately, Ma Yang's saved a lot of silver this year, so he held a funeral for the eldest son.

The funeral customs that can only be held at home by the squire, such as costumes, death, sacrifices, funerals, etc., all have them, which have caused a sensation in Shili and Eight Villages, and it can really be said that the scenery of death is unique.

The Ma family is only a very small clan in the village, and the whole clan is dozens of people.

The same clan watched the life of the Ma Yang family getting better and better, but the life of their own family was not as good as day by day, because the eldest son of the Ma Yang family was barefoot and was not afraid to wear shoes to become a village warrior.

The same sect originally had this opportunity, but it was wasted, and they were extremely jealous in their hearts, and cursed the eldest son of the Ma Yang clan behind their backs all day long, cursing him for being slaughtered earlier.

It's really effective, Ma Yang's eldest son is really dead.

The fellow clansmen who secretly rejoiced behind their backs hadn't been rejoicing for long, and when they saw the beautiful funeral of Ma Yang's eldest son, they were secretly jealous.

Ma Yang's family not only invited the monks of Zhihua Temple to spend the death of the eldest son, but also invited a rural opera troupe to accompany the funeral.

Who made the eldest son of the Ma Yang family very competitive to be the squad leader, five taels of silver a month, and sixty taels of silver in a year.

Mother, let alone sixty taels, I have never seen a whole silver ingot of ten taels.

Ma Laosan, who was jealous to the point that his eyes were red, and the one who bullied their orphans and widows had no support, began to flood the patriarch.

On the day when the eldest son of the Ma Yang family was about to be buried in the ancestral grave, something happened to him, and the patriarch of the Ma family said that the prostitute of the Ma Yang family stole the man, and the eldest son of the Ma Yang family was not a member of the Ma family and could not be buried in the ancestral grave.

The scar was uncovered in public, and the Ma Yang clan didn't say anything, but the eldest son couldn't be buried in the ancestral grave, but the Ma Yang clan was instantly defeated, and he quickly knelt on the ground and begged the patriarch bitterly: "Patriarch, my son is really a Ma family, I didn't steal a man." ”

The patriarch of the clan had already thought about the slightly beautiful Ma Yang clan, but because of his identity, he didn't dare to use force, so he didn't press this pretty widow on the bed, and now he won't have a chance.

Ma Yang's second son is not young, he is thirteen or fourteen years old, and when he saw someone bullying his mother, the second son, who was usually very cowardly, rushed over like crazy.

But Ma Laosan, who had a very lively eyesight, kicked him to the ground: "Little bastard, it's against you, Lao Tzu has to kill you today." ”

The surrounding clansmen saw the Ma Yang clan kneeling on the ground and begging the patriarch of the clan, and the second son was kicked to the ground by Ma Laosan, and they were extremely happy in their hearts, and they were never so happy to be able to eat a full meal.

Just when Ma Laosan was about to kick the second kick, he was kicked to the ground, and several of Ma Laosan's brothers and sons were angry on the spot, ready to kill the person who kicked Ma Laosan.

And when they saw the garment that the man was wearing, they were afraid of the weak, and they were afraid of the hard, and they were all afraid to speak.

High hat, red woolen jacket, black riding boots.

The company commander of Ma Yang's eldest son, who came over with several platoon commanders to deliver the bereavement pension, happened to encounter this scene.

The company commander hurriedly helped Ma Yang up, and instead of handing over fifty taels of silver to her in front of so many people, he asked a platoon commander to pull his second son into the earthen house.

The company commander didn't say anything cruel, after all, he was not from this village, and he offended these people in his own village ruthlessly, and it was Ma Yang's who would suffer in the future.

The company commander helped Ma Yang's family, looked around, and found several workers in work clothes, and first announced one thing: "The head of the meeting has an order, Ma Jili died on the battlefield, meritorious service to the country, and authorized Ma Yang to become a spinning factory worker, and the second son can enter the county's new-style school when he becomes an adult." ”

The villagers and fellow clansmen were in an uproar, being able to become a worker had been a great gift, and they didn't expect the second son to be able to enter the new-style school.

The company commander called the workers over again and said sharply: "If there is any accident in the Ma Yang clan in the future, you will just wait to take off the skin on your body and get out!" ”

After explaining this, the company commander had to go to the next house, so he left.

The patriarch hurriedly said: "Get out of the way quickly, don't delay the burial of your auspicious nephew." ”

Ma Yang didn't cry when he was kneeling on the ground just now, but now he was sobbing quietly.