"What do you want?"

Feng Quan stood in front of the gate of his house in court clothes and scolded righteously.

In front of him were hundreds of Eight Banners Divine Army.

And behind these guys, there is a mess of streets, full of banner soldiers who are trespassing, and rioters who are following and robbing things, a few officers are trying in vain to stop them, and even women are dragged out from time to time, and they are pressed there to do that shameless thing in broad daylight, the smoke of the houses is lit up and fills the sky, and all kinds of goods in the smashed shops are snatched out and scattered on the streets......

The Banner Army mutinied.

How the fuse was lit is still unknown.

In fact, just guess it, you're hungry!

At present, the food supply of our Qing Dynasty can also ensure that the Eight Banners Manchuria will have enough to eat, and the Eight Banners Mongolia can barely make do with the supply, but the remaining Eight Banners Han Army, North Korea, and the Divine Army will not be counted on. In other words, these guys are all dragged by the family, our Daqing can Dingding Yanji all rely on their cooperation, they thought that they could live a good life with our Daqing to live a good life of hardcore crops, but now it is not as good as Li Zicheng's time, Li Zicheng at least has silver to buy food continuously, tens of millions of taels can only last for three or five years if you can't get out, but Dolgon has a fart!

Asking for money, no money, no food, no food!

Just a poor ghost!

Originally, the military salary set by Dolgon after entering the customs was the highest in armor, three or two meters of silver and ten stones, two or two meters of silver and seven stones of vest, and one and a half meters of silver in step armor, which was indeed higher than that of the Ming army, and it was very attractive to those old Ming troops, at least it would not be worse than Li Zicheng, but Li Zicheng was a real hair, and the military salary was actually not paid for nearly half a year to Dolgon.

How can I send it if I don't have money?

The silver was all taken to Jiangnan to buy rice, how could there be a soldier?

The last time I went south, not only did I not grab it at all, but I lost a lot, how can I maintain this only if I can't get in and out?

The banner army actually counted on the monthly rice to raise, but because the gentry did not pay taxes, Dolgon collected very little from the locality, Chongzhen did not expect the tax of Beizhili at all, and there was only this tax of Beizhili here in Dolgon, even if he changed to collect grain, it would not solve the problem, after all, the tax was nothing more than a few taxpayers. The gentry who controlled the grain when the price of rice was as high as two taels, instead hoarded Juqi to reduce the supply of grain to maintain this high price, and Dolgon could not receive much grain, and he could not afford to buy much grain at the high price of two taels and one stone, so all the armies were supplied in half.

The armor is five stones, the vest is three and a half stones, and the step armor is two and a half stones.

There was no silver.

There are only banknotes that are actually the same as white stripes.

It is said that Dolgon also issued banknotes at this time, after all, the silver in the north was almost wiped clean by Li Zicheng and Yang Qing, and even if there was still it, it was hidden very deeply by the old wealth of those landlords. In this way, there is not even enough circulating in the market, what if he doesn't issue banknotes? But this thing is said to be convertible, but in fact it cannot be exchanged at all, although the people have to accept it, but in fact, the banknote worth one tael is not worth even half a penny.

To say that two and a half stones is barely enough for these miscellaneous infantry.

Four hundred pounds is not a lot.

A family of five can't eat enough, but it can't be said that they are too hungry, at most, the family has a large number of people to suffer a little sin, and it is enough to drink porridge, but ......

What do officers make?

The generals of the Ming army withheld military salaries and drank the blood of soldiers, are the generals of our Qing Dynasty saints? Just kidding, they are no worse than the Ming army, and a lot of them are doing this in the Ming army! Banknotes have little value, but they are sold at a high price in the market for silver, which is already the main job of all first-class officers in the banner army from top to bottom.

And then ordinary soldiers will not survive at all.

"Do you want to rebel? Not returning to camp yet? Where is Zukoffa? ”

Feng Quan continued to drink.

These are the Zhenghuang Banner Divine Army, their Gushan is Zu Dashou's adopted son Zu Kefa, and the Eight Banners except for Manchuria, the other armies except Niulu and Jiala are the banner, and the other Gushan and Maile are not limited to the banner, especially the three armies of the Han Dynasty, the vast majority of Gushan and Meler are actually those generals of the old Eight Banners Han Army. After all, these people are all old Eight Banners, Dolgon is relieved of these, especially the special Eight Banners Divine Army, and he resolutely can't let them have a master general, these guys are very fond of doing things.

The soldiers of the Yellow Flag Divine Army did not speak, but looked at him fiercely with knives.

"You wait to return to the camp, and the old man Paul and others are not guilty!"

Feng Quan shouted inwardly.

Behind him, a dozen house slaves shivered with sticks.

Suddenly, a Divine Army soldier stepped forward and kicked Scholar Feng in the chest......

"Mah, that's a lot of nonsense!"

The soldier said disdainfully.

At the same time, Feng Quan screamed and fell to the ground.

A concubine behind him just saw it, and immediately let out a frightened scream, those soldiers raised their heads to look at her, the spirit suddenly lifted, and then one by one let out an excited roar, and rushed into the gate without hesitation, those house slaves scattered directly, a few pairs of big feet stepped on Feng Daxue, Feng Daxue's screams one after another, and soon his little concubine's screams did not stop.

Then hundreds of rebellious soldiers of the Eight Banners Divine Army poured into the Feng family in this way, and the screams of the Feng family's female dependents also stopped.

Xu Cheng looked at this scene in amazement.

Then he and his two men looked at each other.

Just as the last Divine Army soldier rushed into the gate of Feng's house, the three of them quietly followed, and Scholar Feng, who had been trampled on countless feet on the ground, stretched out his hand to them with his dying breath......

"Help, help!"

Scholar Feng said tremblingly.

Blood spilled from his mouth as he spoke.

Xu Cheng raised his head and looked ahead, several soldiers of the Eight Banners Divine Army were happily living according to the little concubine, and more soldiers and even the house slaves of the Feng family were looting property in one house after another, it was obvious that those house slaves were not a good thing, and the Feng family, as a large landlord with a large number of heavens, was also the main beneficiary of this wave of high-priced grain. Xu Cheng looked outside again, and on the other side was Lang Tingzuo's family, that is, Zheng Chenggong, who had been plucked in Nanjing in the past, and his family had already smoked. This time, more than 40,000 of the 50,000 banner troops in the northern capital were involved in smashing, looting, and burning, and there were also a large number of people who followed to grab grain, so it can be said that the situation in the entire city was on the verge of getting out of control.

In that case......

He looked down at Senior Scholar Feng and smiled happily.

"Help, save me, I, I'm Wuyingdian, a scholar!"

Feng Quan said tremblingly.

The concubine in the distance continued to scream.

Behind them were robbers and slaves.

"That, Scholar Feng, I'm the stationmaster of Jinyi Weibeidu Station."

Xu Cheng said very frankly.

Feng Quan's eyes widened instantly.

Then he didn't know how to burst out of his strength and turned over all of a sudden, crawling forward like crazy or squirming, the two brocade guards had to turn him over, and then Xu Cheng took out a dagger and pressed it on his neck......

"The former Shaobao and the prince Taibao, the head of the household, the scholar of Wuyingdian University, Feng Quan, treason to the enemy, helped Jiannu to kill the people, has been beheaded by Nanjing Dali Temple according to the law, today Jinyi Wei is executed on behalf of the sky!"

In Feng Quan's frightened gaze, Xu Cheng said to him from a distance of less than a foot.

Feng Quan still wanted to scream, but was held down by a brocade guard, and at the same time Xu Cheng's dagger pierced his neck, Feng Quan struggled like crazy on the ground, making a weird muffled grunt because the trachea was cut, and then quickly stopped struggling as the dagger pierced into his cervical spine, leaving only instinctive convulsions. However, his brain remained awake for the time being, and he looked at Xu Cheng's terrifying face that was close at hand, feeling the sharp pain of the dagger piercing into his neck, and he could even feel the dagger piercing into the gap in his cervical vertebrae, and then easily cut it off......

Soon, Xu Cheng cut off Feng Quan's head in the gushing blood.

A brocade guard quickly ripped off Scholar Feng's official uniform, then wrapped his head and ripped off the top of his hat by the way.

"Let's go, get out of the city while it's in chaos!"

Xu Cheng said as he carried this valuable trophy.

At this time, the gates of the city have been opened by the rebels, and the Eight Banners Manchuria can only ensure the safety of the imperial city, which is suitable for absconding out of the city, and staying is starving anyway, although theoretically he can't leave without permission, but there is no problem with Feng Quan's head.

The three of them then left, quickly merging into the chaos and chaos in the streets.

At the same time, a large number of elite formations of Eight Banners Manchuria appeared and began to suppress the chaos on the streets, Xu Cheng glanced back at Tong Tulai, the commander of the Nine Gates who led the team, suppressed the urge to shoot with a short gun in his arms, and quietly left with two of his subordinates, and behind him, the rebels had already started a small-scale fire with the elites of the Eight Banners Manchuria, and the chaos in the city did not change.

Even more confusing.

After all, there were also deep grievances between the three armies of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of Manchuria.

This is a good opportunity to take revenge and complain.

At this time, on the tower of the Xi'an Gate of the Imperial City, which is far away from Xu Cheng, Dolgon is looking at the city in chaos with a gloomy face, silently looking at the chaotic city, in the thick smoke rising everywhere, more than 40,000 rebels and countless rebels are raging in the streets and alleys, robbing, *****, arson, and even with the suppression of the Eight Banners Manchurian fire, the oppression of hunger makes everyone fall into madness, and the ignition of a fuse makes the city's suppressed contradictions get a general outbreak, at this time no one is afraid of him anymore, After all, his dream of the Holy Lord Mingjun was still in vain......

No money, no food, play fart!

But if he wants money and food, he can only learn from Yang Qing to find the gentry to collect taxes, and then he will no longer be the Holy Lord Mingjun.

Likewise there will be no more gentry to support him.

But if you want the support of the gentry and maintain the privilege of the gentry not to pay taxes, then he will not be able to support the army, he will not be able to get the support of the army, and he will not be able to fight the world with only tens of thousands of Eight Banners Manchuria.

"The king of China is very difficult!"

Dorgon sighed.