Full of cities!

Therefore, the name is a city where the Manchus live, and there is a city in the city of the city where all the Manchus live in the northeast corner of the city of Xi'an, which is called "the city of Manchus". Because the Eight Banners garrison is divided into it, people also call it the Eight Banners Garrison City.

After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, more than half of its elite soldiers of the Eight Banners were stationed in the Beijing Division, called the "Beijing Battalion", and then "garrisoned" in the three cities of Xi'an, Jiangning and Hangzhou. The reason why Xi'an was chosen to garrison was not only because it was connected to Jinyu in the east, Sichuan and Hubei in the south, Qinlong in the west, and Mongolia in the north, which was very important for stabilizing the northwest and southwest, and the backbone of the righteous army led by Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong were mostly from Shaanxi.

As early as the second year of Shunzhi, Li Zicheng evacuated Xi'an, and Shunzhi issued an edict to the Xi'an garrison: "The fundamental place of the city should be guarded by Manchurian ministers." With the establishment of the Eight Banners garrison camp in Xi'an, the Qin Wangfu renamed Shun Wangfu was demolished, and the Northeast Corner of Xi'an City built the Eight Banners Garrison City, demolished the Xiao Wall of the outer city of the Qin Mansion, and rebuilt the inner city brick city into the "Eight Banners School Field" as a training place for the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners Army. The number of elite Eight Banners in the city is as high as 5,000 people, together with a total of 20,000 dependents, except for Shengjing, the land of Longxing in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the number of soldiers in Xi'an ranks first in the eight banners garrison city in the country.

It is also thanks to the Eight Banners Guards stationed in the city that when the world is in turmoil, the Great Qing Kingdom finally has a place to go. Because of this, although everyone has some complaints about the emperor's loss of the country, but after coming to Xi'an, they have to admire the emperor's original vision, after all, no matter how the Qing Dynasty is now, there is still a place to settle.

Although there is a place to stay, more than 100,000 people and horses are suddenly crowded into this city, and it has naturally become extremely crowded. More than 100,000 bannermen are crowded in the city of Xi'an.

But even so, compared to those Han military flags, at least they didn't have to hide from the biting cold wind in their tents. But inevitably, they will still continue to complain, complaining that the emperor has lost the country of the Great Qing Dynasty.

"Hey, the Great Qing Kingdom, it's the end of this emperor's turn......"

Even the imperial guards guarding the gate outside the palace couldn't help but complain there as they endured the biting cold wind.

"Don't talk nonsense. Be careful that others hear and ask for your head. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he remembered the reprimands of others.

"Let's talk about it, that is, just say it, and it can reach the ears of the emperor and his old man."

Ouchi's guard, dressed in a yellow coat, was smiling with a hippie smile there.

"If the words of the big guy can really reach the ears of his old man, it will also be a merit."

"That's someone else, we're in front of the palace, and you can't die if you don't say a few words at the door."

After the Shunzhi West Hunt, although the Qin Palace's mansion was probably not there, the general office in the city could still be used as a palace. It's just that compared to the old palace, this palace is a little too shabby. Even the guards outside this gate are only a dozen or so.

However, for Fu Lin, who lived in it at this time, he would not feel the slightest discomfort because of the shabby palace room, and at this time, he was sick.

His identity itself is not good, after being repeatedly hit in the past two years, this body is naturally not as good as day by day, plus he was addicted to women in Jinan, his body and bones are naturally not as good as before, and after fleeing all the way to Xi'an, he will be ill for a long time.

As the emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty, Shunzhi naturally wanted to support himself and see the day of the Great Qing Dynasty, but he himself knew that all this was over.

He ascended the throne at the age of seven, and at the age of fifteen, he took advantage of Dolgon's death to cut off Dolgon's henchmen and seize power. At the beginning of the four seas, he was only less than twenty years old, and when everything in the world was decided, and the Great Qing Kingdom was about to sit firmly in the south of the Yangtze River, the momentum of the Great Qing Kingdom seemed to have come to an end.

From Zheng Chenggong's sea route, to Jiangning's trapping of thieves, then Dasu's defeat, and then ...... Thinking about the situation that the Qing Dynasty has been getting worse day by day in the past few years, Shunzhi only feels that it is dark in front of him.

Could it be that this is the qi of the Great Qing Kingdom?

Could it be that the sentence "Hu people have no national fortune for a hundred years" really responded?

But the Great Qing Kingdom has only been around for a few decades!

Why is it my turn to be the king of this dead country?

At this moment, his troubled mood gradually calmed down, and when he sat alone in the hall, an inexplicable melancholy suddenly hit his heart. The spice fragrance burning in the gilded three-legged tripod was too strong, and Shunzhi impatiently asked someone to withdraw all the incense in the ding, but he still couldn't sit still, and walked out of the palace with a shake of his hand, standing under the corridor and taking a deep breath, as if to use the cold air outside to dispel the depression in his chest.

However, this depressed mood has not been dispelled in the slightest. Even more and more troubles.

Even if no one complained in front of him, as the emperor, he could still feel that everyone was talking about him behind his back, talking about how he lost the Qing Dynasty.

Of course. He also knew that there must be a lot of people in the city. And now there he curses because he has lost all their families to the Mongols.

As the emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty. All the blame is now on him, it is he who lost the country of the Great Qing Dynasty, it is he, the children of the Eight Banners, who have fallen to this step.

They must have been cursing him madly behind his back.

But even if I heard it. He won't react either. He wouldn't have been tempted to kill because of those words. Because he knows that the country of the Great Qing Kingdom is not in his hands.

Even if they scold, it is natural to scold a few words hard.

The lead-gray sky, the dark clouds in the sky slowly moved southward, and Fu Lin looked up at the sky but was silent. A cold wind hit, and he only felt a shiver all over his body, he subconsciously hugged his shoulders, and Wu Liangfu, who had been waiting beside him, immediately walked over and gently draped a mink fur on his body.

Looking at this mink fur, Fu Lin frowned, and his hand couldn't help but caress the fur on this body.

"Only Manchuria produces mink fur in the world, and since then, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see the mountains and rivers of Manchuria again."

There are many things that I didn't know to cherish when I was there, and I didn't know to cherish them now until I lost them. He even regretted why he had to enter the customs in the first place. If you don't enter the customs. Where would there be so many things today.

It's a pity that back then. There are many things that he can't control, but now he is responsible for the sins of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, so he is a little unwilling.

Hearing this, Wu Liangfu said calmly.

"Long live Lord, look at what you said, now, Shaanxi and Gansu are as stable as Mount Tai, and the imperial court has more than 200,000 troops here, and when the Ming Dynasty monarchs and ministers are in civil strife, I can naturally rule the world again......"

Listening to Wu Liangfu's words, Fu Lin didn't say anything more, just raised his face coldly. He looked at the sky and thought that it was going to snow......

Although it is said that the sky is cold, but no one is cold, as the emperor, he knows that countless pairs of eyes are looking at him now. The Great Qing Kingdom has fallen to the current field, and in the eyes of many people, the fundamental reason is him.

Those bannermen who lost their wives and children were complaining, and they had resentment against the court and against him as an emperor. At this time, if the Great Qing Kingdom still has no more internal fighting, what will the Great Qing Kingdom do in the future?

He stood at the bottom of the corridor for a while, when a cold wind blew, and a few snowflakes fell down and hit Fu Lin's face, and the cold snowflakes made him shiver, and then he let out a violent cough.

After a violent cough, Fulin felt some fishy smell in Shangtou, then he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed vigorously, and when he opened the handkerchief again, he saw that the handkerchief was full of blood red.

His face turned pale, and he glanced at the blood stains on his handkerchief. Then he quietly put away the handkerchief covered in blood, and then left the hallway and returned to the house. He saw piles of pieces and posters on the table, and he didn't even look at them, but left.

At this time, it seems that for him, everything is not important, at least these twists and turns are not important. What's so important now?

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and there was silence all around. After putting everything down. He felt much calmer, and he had a lot of important things that he had to arrange quickly.

"Long live the lord, Ma Leji and Wang Xi came to see the driver by order."

The inner court guard Jia Bujia had knelt behind him and started playing softly, he was a close confidant of the emperor.

"It's so cold, long live the Lord should also ......"

Fu Lin didn't wait for him to finish, waved his hand and entered the hall, only to notice that Malerji and Wang Xi were already kneeling there. Ma Leji is the champion of the ninth year of Shunzhi, and Wang Xi is the son of Wang Chongjian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. Shunzhi four years jinshi, Shunzhi fifteen years, the Ministry of Rites, and the head of the Hanlin Academy. Later, he added the title of Shangshu. And Wang Chongjian is a scholar of etiquette, and the father and son are the same officials, and it is precisely because of the "deep favor of the emperor" that their father and son will come to the "West Hunt" with them, and they are also loyal to the Qing Dynasty, after all, there are not many Han people who will not abandon them when they come to this job. If the Hanchen of the Great Qing Kingdom were as loyal to the Great Qing Kingdom as they were, why would this be the case!

It's just that those Hanchen can never forget their identity as Han Chinese! That's why the Great Qing Kingdom has reached this step today! The Han people are still not credible after all. Even if it is a Han person who has been naturalized and incorporated, it is also not credible.

Shunzhi sat down on the chair next to the kang, and with the heat of the fire, the room was warm, and after a while, he felt hot and dry, and couldn't help but unbutton the fur fur with his hands. Jia Bujia, who was standing next to him, hurriedly stepped forward to relieve his master, and then withdrew from the hall. Shunzhi looked at Maleji and Wang Xi, both of them were scholars in the court, and it was very appropriate for them to do this.

coughed lightly to let Malji and Wang Xi know that the holy car had arrived, in fact, the two of them had heard footsteps before, and now they heard the emperor's cough, and their heads knocked on the square bricks three times, and then started in unison.

"Slave Maleji (minister Wang Xi) respectfully invites St. Ann!"

Shunzhi said lightly.

"Alright, get up, and sit down on the pier over there."

Malerji and Wang Xi thanked him at this time, then slowly knelt on his left leg, hit a thousand with his right hand, bowed down and retreated to the side of the right one, and sat on the cotton mound with his buttocks.

"The emperor summons his servants all night, I don't know what the holy edict is?"

According to the rules of the Great Qing Kingdom, when the Manchu and Han Dacheng beat the team together, the Manchu ministers spoke first. While Maleji spoke, Wang Xi just sat there.

Shunzhi let out a long breath and glanced at Malerji before speaking slowly.

"I have summoned you today to draft an edict on my behalf."

Listening to the emperor's orders, Maleji breathed a sigh of relief and thought.

"Why do you have to call at night, could it be that the military situation has changed?"

Jia Bujia took an inkstone and grinded a pool of ready-made ink. According to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, the edict should be written by Manchu and Hanchen at the same time, each writing Manchu and Chinese, and then the edict was written in Manchu characters and Chinese characters on a single edict. This is also the reason why the emperor summoned them over. The two of them waited for the emperor to speak.

At this moment, they heard the emperor cough violently. Listening to the cough, the two of them felt a little worried, after all, this cough sounded very urgently. Listening to this coughing sound, they knew that it had been rumored that the emperor was seriously ill was not a rumor.

even listened to the emperor's violent coughing sound. The two of them vaguely understood the emperor's body, and it might even be worse than the rumors, and they listened to the coughing sound and wanted to cough out their lungs.

But despite this, neither of them dared to speak. After all, the emperor's body is not something they can care about, and they don't dare to talk about the emperor's body. After all, this is the sin of killing the head.

Use a handkerchief to block the blood from your mouth. Fulin pretended to be indifferent.

"The weather is cold, and the bones of this body are getting worse day by day."

Fu Lin smiled self-deprecatingly.

Wu Liangfu on the side brought the emperor a cup of ginseng tea. Fu Lin took the teacup, and then took a sip of ginseng tea, his face did not become ruddy because of drinking this cup of century-old ginseng tea, but became more and more pale, completely meaningless blood, white like snow outside the window.

I took a breath and slowly adjusted my breathing until it was calm. Fu Lin said in a slow voice.

"It has been 19 years since I entered the unification of the Great Unification with the body of De Bo Nengxian. Since the pro-government, no matter the employment of administration, discipline and law, compared with Taizu Taizong, it is really far behind. After dominating the world, I was bewitched by the Han people, so that the country's fortunes were not perfect, and the country was seized by the Han people, which was my first sin. ”