Just when Chen Tai and the others left, in the Military Food City not far from them, Chen Mingxia, a scholar of our Qing Dynasty Wuyingdian University, was looking at Jiang Xizhen who walked off the springboard with great vicissitudes......

"Erbin, it's been hard work from afar!"

He arched his hand.

"Brother Baishi!"

Jiang Xizhe smiled and returned the salute.

At the same time, on the deck behind him, the heavily armed Dutch sailors, whip and shouting, climbed up to the hatch of the ship between them. As if he was crawling too slowly, a Dutchman unceremoniously whipped him, and the man screamed, but did not react unusually, and quickly climbed out of the deck to stand. Because of the difference in height, he was at most the chests of the Dutch, dark and thin, looking like a big monkey, especially with a weird hairstyle......

Of course, it's the same as our Qing Dynasty.

Behind him, a second head of the same color popped up......

"This is your soldier?"

Chen Mingxia was stunned.

Several Qing army officers behind him laughed.

In other words, this is indeed a bit ruinous, looking at these Japanese people who are as high as the chin of the Dutch, it is impossible to associate them with soldiers in any way. In other words, the Eight Banners athletes obviously would not have thought that more than 200 years later, a group of soldiers of this height would trample them like dogs, and they would kneel and call their fathers.

"What's the most important thing about being a soldier?"

Jiang Xizhen said.

"Of course you can!"

A Qing army general said quite self-assuredly.

"Wrong, it's obedient!"

Jiang Xizhen said.

After saying this, he drew the sword from his waist, and then when the Japanese were the first to step off the gangplank, he handed the sword to his entourage, who walked over with the sword and scolded the Japanese man a few words. The latter kept nodding his head down, obviously he was very remorseful for his disgrace to his master, he immediately took the sword, knelt down on the dock, kowtowed to Jiang Xizhe, and began to untie his clothes. At the same time, the slave drew his sword and stood beside him, and the Japanese man stabbed himself in the stomach without hesitation with the sword in both hands, and then the knife fell from the slave's hand, and his head fell with the blood spraying on him.

"General, then I ask you, is the bullet that comes out of the bird gun in his hand weaker than the bullet that comes out of the bird gun in your hand?"

Jiang Xizhen said with a sneer.

The general was silent.

At the same time, the short, thin and thin Japanese people kept crawling out of the cabin, and then they continued to step down the gangplank, and lined up in confusion under the whipping and scolding of the Dutch. Soon, more than 300 Japanese people set foot on this land they had never set foot on, and looked blankly at the strange Qing soldiers in front of them. And the latter was also looking at them curiously, and the meeting between the money rat tail and the head of the moon was a little speechless.

Chen Mingxia beckoned to the side.

Some Qing soldiers walked up to them with tattered uniforms and threw them down, the house slave immediately shouted a few times, and those Japanese people quickly picked up a number of clothes and put them on, but these clothes were obviously much larger, and they looked funny like Sanmao wearing military uniforms, but fortunately, no one cared about such a small thing, at most they figured it out by themselves. But the hairstyles of these people definitely can't be changed, after all, they have a smooth hairstyle in the middle on both sides, no matter how they can't transform the rat tail, fortunately, this problem can be solved with a big hat, in short, these Japanese people have turned into a group of funny versions of the Qing army in a very short time.

It is said that the Qing army's uniform is already ugly enough, and it will be even uglier if they are dressed.

"This is their food money!"

Jiang Xizhen handed a small box full of dragon yuan gold coins to Chen Mingxia and said.

This kind of one-tael gold coin is currently the highest denomination currency of the Ming Dynasty, equivalent to ten identical one-tael silver coins, the latter is one yuan, in addition to the face value of the coin, the other side is a dragon. There is a five-dime silver coin left, and then there are four copper coins worth one dime, five cents, two cents, and one cent, and there are corresponding banknotes in one dime, and the last three have no banknotes, and these coins are all the heads of Princess Kunxing, and the banknotes are also dragons and her heads.

Chen Mingxia took the box.

"The rest will be handed over to Brother Baishi, Brother Shunshui will wait at Yanmen Pass, and these people will be handed over to him at Yanmen Pass."

Jiang Xizhen said.

"Why don't you go to the northern capital, the regent is also thirsty!"

Chen Mingxia said.

"That's not necessary, is it?"

Jiang Xizhen said.

"Brother Baishi, the Ming and Qing dynasties belong to the enemy country, and the younger brother is only here for personal friendship, if you see your lord, you will become a collaborator and treason!"

He went on to say.

"Erbin thinks too much, the regent just wants to ask Erbin to bring a gift for your lord, the Qing Dynasty has no land to take from the Ming Dynasty, and all the places in the Qing Dynasty are taken from the rebellion, if your lord can calm the traitors and sweep away the rogues, can't the Ming and Qing Dynasties be as good as Song Liao? In the final analysis, this chaotic minister and thief, the enemy of the people, the enemy of your lord is also the enemy of the Qing Dynasty, if your lord needs help, I should help the Qing Dynasty! ”

Chen Mingxia said.

Dolgon really wanted to reach friendship with Zhu Cihong through this matter, it would be pure nonsense to say that he still had any ambitions now, even if he didn't have Yang Qing at this time, he couldn't afford to provoke the Ming army.

Even Li Zicheng can't be provoked.

What he wants now is to protect himself, that is, to be able to keep the controlled area of Hebei, to Xuanda, Northeast and Hebei, to be a Liao State, in other words, his current territory is even bigger than the Liao State. If he can stabilize on this territory, he may still have hope of entering Jiangnan in two or three generations, but now he is really desperate for this. But if you want to keep this territory, you have to see whether Yang Qing agrees or not, this demon has been pressing on our Daqing head for five years, and Dolgon is really afraid of him! And Zhu Cihong is still in Nanjing, if Yang Qing can be solved, then there is no doubt that Dolgon can set off fireworks, if there is such a possibility, then he is happy to help Zhu Cihong.

"Brother Baishi, this time is different from the past, we understand your lord's kindness!"

Jiang Xizhen said with a smile.

After saying that, he walked to the gangplank, and then returned directly to the Dutch merchant ship.

"He, what does he mean by that?"

The Qing army general next to Chen Mingxia reacted and asked a little stunned.

"He means ......"

Chen Mingxia turned his head and sighed, then patted him on the shoulder and said in a heavy tone: "You are too weak, we don't want to see you!" ”

The general's face instantly turned blood-red.

He immediately drew his knife in anger, but hesitated, and after all, he still didn't continue this action, people are right, you are too weak, we don't bother to play with you at all. was crushed to death by the six armies of the Ming army, what can you do even if you really help us? Will you be able to open the line of defense of the Ming army at the front? Not only will cooperating with you not bring any substantial help, but it will give Yang Qing enough excuses, even the Jiangnan gentry will not do this kind of stupid thing. No matter how they count it now, they are fighting with Yang Qing in the infighting, and Yang Qing's style will not be wiped out in the infighting, just look at those nobles in Nanjing, but if he is labeled a traitor, then he is really ready to go to Xiaoling to put it on the shelf.

Pity the Eight Banners athletes who once overwhelmed Daming, just like this, with a kind of sunset sadness in the sea breeze speechless, reminiscing about their former glory in being despised.

Even they themselves understood the decline of the Qing Dynasty.

"Here, put it on!"

In the distant Nanjing Imperial Palace, Yang Qingzheng smiled and held a necklace and leaned it towards Princess Kunxing's neck.

The latter waited with a happy face.

This is the gift she just received, but it was not given by Yang Qing, and the person who gave the gift was in distant London......

Well, it was sent by Cromwell.

This guy who had just cut off the head of Charles I, after learning that Da Ming was currently a queen ruling and was about to marry a guy like him, he sensibly asked his envoy to add a lot of jewelry to Da Ming's state gift this time. Anyway, he has already received the property of the British royal family, although the British royal family at this time has not yet reached the point of piling up diamonds, but it can also come up with a lot of good things, and the future of Britain can depend on the cooperation with the Ming in the East, and the first formal diplomacy must be more generous.

Yang Qing put on this ancestral necklace of the British royal family for Princess Kunxing, and then admired it in the mirror, and then untied her collar in the exclamation of Princess Kunxing, and pulled it out to reveal the snow-white skin inside.

"That's right!"

He said with satisfaction as he looked at the glow of the gems and skin in the light.

"Don't make a fuss, they're all laughing!"

Princess Kunxing blushed, looked at the rising area under the gem and twisted him and said.

"Then let's all go down!"

Yang Qing waved his hand and said.

Those palace maids hurriedly left and closed the door for them, saying that these palace maids had long been accustomed to seeing them, who in the palace did not know that the prison country had already been taken down by the Duke of Xinguo, and after they left, Yang Qing immediately hugged Princess Kunxing to his lap.

"When are you going to pick up my brother?"

The latter asked, lying in his arms.

"By the end of October, the national debt will be sold, and fifteen million will be gathered, but at that time, the canal will freeze that the silver cannot be transported by water, and can only be transported by land to Chang'an, if your brother is in a hurry, he will take the land transportation, if your brother is not in a hurry, then he can only wait until after the beginning of spring next year, but I estimate that he will definitely have to wait until the beginning of spring next year."

Yang Qing said.

"Why?"

Princess Kunxing said suspiciously.

"Because he's training an army to shoot me to death one day, but the army hasn't been assembled yet, so he'll need a little time."

Yang Qing said.

Princess Kunxing's face changed instantly.

"Is this true?"

She said.

According to Jinyiwei's intelligence, more than 500 mercenaries from King Gui have been selected from the army and are heading to Yunnan in the name of Cantonese businessmen, going north through Sichuan. Moreover, the people of the Datong Society also ordered 10,000 flintlock pistols from him, but he could not produce them there, and he could make up to 2,000 before the canal froze. In addition, King Gui was drawn from his own army and purchased from the Dutch, and finally he was able to make up 5,000, which would be mixed in the Cao ship that transported grain to Luoyang if nothing else. Then there will be half a year of training, and by the early summer of next year, a brigade will basically have combat effectiveness, and it is estimated that it will be when your brother should go south.

So ......"

Yang Qing kissed her and said, "What do you think I should do?" ”

"It's those people who sow discord!"

Princess Kunxing said hatefully.

"Don't avoid this question, he doesn't have such thoughts, no one can provoke it, if your brother really wants to do something to me, what do you think I should do?"

Yang Qing lifted her up, turned around and rode on his lap, and said face to face from less than a foot.

Princess Kunxing wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, you must answer me!"

Yang Qing said.

After saying that, he stood up suddenly, pushed Princess Kunxing to the table, and then continued to lie in front of her, narrowing the distance between the two faces to less than ten centimeters. Princess Kunxing stared at him with wide eyes, obviously a little flustered, in fact, as an old girl in the sense of the age of twenty, of course she would not know that the relationship between her fiancé and her brother could not be peaceful. It can only be a naïve fantasy to think that the emperor and the ministers can love each other as a family, but she has been anesthetizing herself with this fantasy for the past two years and forcing herself to believe in this kind of fairy tale, but now Yang Qing actually ruthlessly destroyed this fairy tale book for her.

"You're not going to kill him, are you?"

She hesitated.

"And then? Replace your brother? Why do you think your brother won't treat me the same way you do? Although you have three younger brothers, I dare to guarantee that even if you replace Ci Huan, the result will be the same to me when he becomes an adult, saying that Ci Huan is also twelve, do you want me and these brothers of yours to go down like this? For your sake, I really won't kill them, but I can't guarantee that my men will do it behind my back, you should know that now they are already encouraging me to shoot your brother to death and blame Li Zicheng. ”

Yang Qing said.

"So what do you say?"

Princess Kunxing said with red eyes.

Of course, she understands that what Yang Qing said will inevitably appear, if her brother does something to Yang Qing, then Yang Qing can only depose him, and the next one is her younger brother Dingwang, who is three years younger than her, is also an adult, and it is estimated that it will be the same, go through this process again. Then there is King Yong, and Zhu Cihuan, who is not crowned king, but no matter who becomes the emperor, the final result is to forbear and then act on Yang Qing, and then fail and be deposed by Yang Qing.

But if Yang Qing deposes them, Yang Qing's subordinates will definitely pour poisoned wine on them.

Anyway, he was born in the emperor's family.

She still has such an awareness, there are many big scenes in the old Zhu family's struggle for the throne, no matter which one is bloody, she finally couldn't help shedding tears when she thought of this.

"Don't cry!"

Yang Qing lowered his head and kissed her and said.

"I actually have a good way to get the best of both worlds, and I can solve this problem once and for all."

He said from a centimeter away.

Princess Kunxing stared at him with wide eyes.

"Well, beauty, do you want to be an empress?"

Yang Qing said.