Chen Xinjia was recommended by Yang Sichang, as a soldier of the Ministry of War, Fu Zonglong angered Emperor Chongzhen and went to prison, he just bubbled up and took the position, as the secretary of the Ministry of War, his policy is naturally connected with Yang Sichang, Chongzhen eleven years when the Qing army entered the customs, Chen Xinjia had sent people to contact the Qing side, but later Lu Xiangsheng's death provoked too much backlash in the imperial court, Chongzhen had a good face and it was gone, and then Yang Sichang asked himself to supervise the army, and the matter of peace was completely put aside.

However, through a non-mainstream saying in later generations, it hurts to know that he can let go, this time in the Songjin War, Chongzhen's last bit of family funds were lost to it, the Ming Dynasty was really unable to fight anymore, and finally, he also threw his face aside, and once again remembered to negotiate peace.

The alliance of Tanyuan is a contract between Zhenzong of the Northern Song Dynasty and the Liao State after a big war in Danzhou, which opened the New Year's coin model of the Song Dynasty, but the Great Song Dynasty won the war, so as not to bother me every year as a poor ghost, and send you some leftovers to get out, but now the Ming Dynasty has lost, and talking about the alliance of Tanyuan is putting gold on his face.

However, Emperor Chongzhen mentioned it, and Chen Xinjia naturally went to the road, so he used this allusion to the Tanyuan Alliance to quote the scriptures for a long time, and narrated the century-long peaceful life after the Great Song Dynasty, which can be regarded as "persuading" Emperor Chongzhen and agreeing that he secretly contacted the Qing Dynasty to discuss peace.

Regardless of whether the peace negotiation can be successful or not, the court finally has a new countermeasure and sends Chen Xinjia away, and Chongzhen is slightly relieved.

At this time, it was already dark, and several little eunuchs carried the soft sedan chair in the palace to support Chongzhen to return to the harem.

"Stay in Yongning Palace tonight, Yuan Guifei is ready to take over, and Zhang Ge Lao sent someone to send a question, Lord Hou Xun has been released from the prison, when can Your Majesty receive you?"

"Tomorrow afternoon!"

These words once again provoked Chongzhen's irritability, thinking that the entire Central Plains battlefield was still in chaos now, he was a little tired of saying, but Wang Chengen on the side quickly bowed, then took out his notebook and wrote it down hurriedly with a fine brush.

However, when it came to the edict, he had been worried about Hong Chengchou for the past few days, Chongzhen could be regarded as remembering something important again, and after hesitating for a while, he tilted his head and asked.

"Shaanxi Governor Sun Chuanting is still in the edict prison awaiting trial, isn't he? Release him out together, and face the saint together tomorrow, although Sun Chuanting doesn't know the general situation, arrogant and rebellious, but after all, he has been supervising Shaanxi for many years, Hou Xun is in the east, Sun Chuanting is in the west, and he can be regarded as being able to take care of the war situation! ”

"Your Majesty!"

Very surprised, Wang Chengen was stunned and shouted.

"Last year, Sun Chuanting died violently in prison!"

Chongzhen was so mean and unkind, he only remembered it when he used people, and his words also surprised him for a long time, and finally formed such a relatively perfect arrangement in his heart, but it disappeared, and he was stunned for a few seconds, and Chongzhen scolded in a low voice in annoyance.

"This chaotic minister and thief, if he dies, he will fight against me, and he will not be a minister!"

This is also a bit too unreasonable! Do you always order people to be arrested, and people who are sick and die and can't go out of the mountains to run errands, or are you always against you? Even if Wang Chengen was speechless for a moment, he was also loyal, and he also hesitated for a long time, and Wang Chengen cautiously prayed on the side.

"Your Majesty lacks a commander to lead the three sides, in fact, there is another one, but I don't know if Your Majesty can be gracious."

"Oh? Who? Can be in the edict!"

I directly thought of prison, which showed how confused and ridiculous Emperor Chongzhen was, but Wang Chengen shook his head with difficulty.

"This person is not in the edict prison, but in Liaodong!"

"Stop the car!"

In an instant, his face became extremely ugly, and Chongzhen roared in a low voice: "The rebellious minister and thief you are talking about? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister doesn't dare, it's not Dongjiang Mao's rebellion, in Liaodong, there is still an important minister! Chongzhen three years, can you remember? ”

After a moment of dazed expression, Chongzhen finally remembered, and at the same time asked in shock, "Is he still alive?" ”

However, after this sentence, there was another long silence, pinching the beard on his chin and hesitating for more than ten minutes, and Emperor Chongzhen nodded reluctantly.

"Pardon him and return to Beijing!"

…………

This time, Dongjiang's intelligence was later than that of the imperial court!

After all, there is no telephone in this era, there is not even a telegraph machine, Ningyuan Jinzhou has become a pot of porridge, before Hong Chengchou was defeated, in order to show off, and for deterrence, it was a slight victory, and he had to go to the Dongjiang River to shoot a war report Tang Bao, Mao Jue knew the information earlier than Emperor Chongzhen, but this time, Hong Chengchou was surrounded in Songshan, the Liaozhen army was almost annihilated, everyone was busy fleeing for their lives, the battle report was the Beijing division Jinyi Wei should have been informed first, and the flying pigeon passed the book to more than ten stations in Shandong before it reached Tieshan, and when it was transmitted to Kyoto, It's been more than a month later.

Luojia Hot Spring Pavilion, the expression is the same as that of Emperor Chongzhen, Mao Jue's eyes are also unbelievably round, looking at the battle report, he was speechless for a long time.

Indeed, as a traverser, he knew that the Songjin War in history was the defeat of the Ming Dynasty, but there was no Mao Jue and no Dongjiang Battle in that era! There are no more than 100,000 Qing army soldiers, tens of thousands of strong men have been cut off their thumbs, and they can no longer take a bow on the horse, and after the battle on the Dongjiang River, Mao Jue found that the Qing army is indeed strong, but it is not outrageously strong, Hong Chengchou's troops are still the elite of the Qing army and the peasant army in the past ten years, and the 130,000 horses in the group are far more than the Ma Lin, Juniper Liu Ting troops who parted ways to attack during the Battle of Salhu.

I am used to this era, and after several scrutiny, I am ashamed of Shen Guangzuo, Sun Yuanhua, and the veteran Sun Chengzong, all of whom feel that Hong Chengchou can't win or lose, but why is it that the whole army is wiped out in a blink of an eye!

It's just inexplicable!

It's unbelievable!

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in the white mountains and black waters of Liaodong, there is always only one mortal enemy of the Dongjiang River, that is, the Qing Kingdom, the Jianzhou Jurchen, and they also know that things are serious, Song Xiance asked with a stern face on the side.

"General, let's go back to Dongjiang now?"

subconsciously wanted to nod, but in the end, Mao Jue shook his head violently.

"It's too late to go back now! In addition to the time consumed on the road, it will take at least a month to assemble the army of Heilongjiang Town and Dongjiang Town, this time is enough for Huang Taiji to return to Shengjing, and the troops are sent in a hurry, and the chances of victory are not great, Hong Chengchou is already a lesson from the past, this seat cannot take this risk!"

"Block the news, especially Lord Yuan, you must not let him know! Step up the delivery of Japanese slaves to Heilongjiang! This year and next year, this seat will have a race with his Emperor Taiji!"

The face, which was originally quite handsome, was suddenly full of hideousness in an instant, clenching his fists, Mao Jue roared in a murderous low voice, but when he said this, Song Xiance couldn't help but look uplifted.

Not to mention that nearly 100,000 mainland refugees enter Heilongjiang every year, and this year the Japanese state is unified, and nearly 200,000 Japanese slaves appear in the farms and pastures of the Dongjiang River as cheap labor this year. It's food! It's supplies! It's people! Dongjiang is also striding forward, afraid that he will build a slave and do something?

The battle report was stuffed at the bottom of the desk and locked, and Mao Jue also seemed to change his face in Sichuan opera, once again reverting to a somewhat lazy and unproductive appearance, and asked Song Xiance lazily.

"Where are Lord Yuan and the little family master now?"

"It seems that in Sanchuan City, I am picking up some equipment for marriage!"

"Alas...... others get married, and Lao Tzu has to follow the hurry, what is this called?"

In order to let Lao Yuan concentrate on getting married, he came back from Kanto, and Mao Jue forced him to take the initiative to take a vacation, unloading all his government affairs, and the only task was to get married, so that he could accompany Chiyoji wholeheartedly, regardless of whether the marriage was settled first!

It's just that looking at how much sacrifice Mao Jue has made, the little admiration that Song Xiance just now has disappeared! Indeed, Yuan Chonghuan is on vacation again, but that work is not done by Mao Jue, Toyotomi is in the Guanzhong, and it is the unlucky ghost staff who is only accepted by Mao Jue who is buried in the mountain-like documents, Zhang Huangyan is also!

Thinking that this young man was walking on thin ice, he hadn't slept for several nights in a row, and his eyes were dark, Song Xiance was gloating again, saying that this guy is really good, many of his old drivers in Dongjiang feel that it is tricky, and in his hands, it is logical to dispose of it, Mao Jue really picked up a treasure.

Thinking about it, Song Xiance's big head tilted again, and he bowed to Mao Jue with a heavy fist.

"General, if there is nothing else, my subordinates will also go on an errand!"

"Go ahead! Ben is going to keep working hard! ”

A glass of sweet wine was served, and the yukata on his body was loosened again, and Mao Jue hummed slowly......

(End of chapter)