Since the defense line of the Great Wall of Datong has been broken, and the strength of Shanxi is now insufficient, for a while, Prince Zhuang's army has been going all the way south, and it will soon arrive at Taiyuan Mansion!

Qianlong dropped several teacups this time, thinking how carefree he was when he first ascended the throne, he was invincible in the east and west, and he was suave in the south of the Yangtze River repeatedly, why has the situation changed so much now! Seeing that the south side has been occupied by most of it, why is the north not stable now?

As soon as he thought of this, he hated the Queen Mother so much, you said that you have nothing to do and keep the edict for nothing! Can I still please you, an old immortal, if I die? If it weren't for this thing, I wouldn't have fallen to the point where I am now!

"Your Majesty, I really can't draw troops now, and if I move the capital again, I'm afraid it will be unstable!" , Fukangan cautiously reported, "The slaves have found out that many Manchurian relatives and nobles have been happy after hearing that Zhuang Rebellion has entered the customs, and the exchanges between these people are much more frequent than in the past, I am afraid that they are plotting against each other!" ”

Kill them all! Qianlong took the case, and immediately sat down, if he killed them all, this big green fruit would really be a pill, and the power under his control now was not much more than theirs, if it was hot again and a defeat would really have to wait for death.

But it's not appropriate to let these people fight Prince Zhuang, as long as they are sent out, I am afraid that they will defect and send their own troops, and this capital will probably be unsafe! For a time, Qianlong was in a dilemma.

At the same time, Chen Jialuo also received a message from Prince Zhuang, "What? There are Rakshasas? He sneered a few times, "Hehe, what are I going to do if I wait for the reunification of the Central Plains to make trouble for them?" I didn't expect it to be sent now, thousands of people! What a big deal! I wonder how many more troops they will have in the Far East after exterminating these people! ”

"Your Majesty. At present, we are still far from Shanxi! Why don't you just sit back and watch the two tigers fight, and then let's clean up the mess? Lu Feiqing persuaded, "Keep an account now, and calculate it well in the future!" ”

"No, no.". Chen Jialuo shook his head slowly, "Right now, I'm afraid Hongli won't be able to draw many troops!" Moreover, although the Manchu court is not good, it is just a vicious dog after all, and the Rakshasa people are hungry wolves, once they attack Taiyuan, the people of my Han people will be miserable! Chen Jialuo's mind came to the tragedy created by the Rakshasa people in the Northeast!

"But right now, we can't reach it!" , Lu Fei has been in the northwest for a long time, and he has also heard some murderous deeds of Rakshasas. "Hey, it's just that the people of Shanxi are suffering!"

"I'll think of a way!" , Chen Jialuo waved his hand to let them retreat, and he frowned tightly and looked at the map in the office and pondered carefully.

When he saw the mine marked on the map, he suddenly had an idea, and called the staff waiting outside the door, "You go and bring Mingrui to me!" ”

After a while, Mingrui was brought to him, and when he saw Chen Jialuo, he immediately slapped his sleeves and fell to the ground. He shouted loudly, "Slave Mingrui greets Your Majesty." Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

In addition to the ceremony, Chen Jialuo has abolished the kneeling ceremony, and he is really not used to being kneeled suddenly, so he was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Big nephew, you are really filial!" ”

"This is unacceptable! You have to really think of a slave as a big nephew. Wouldn't the slave be a relative of the emperor! Mingrui smiled shyly, "The slave can't afford it!" ”

"You're beautiful!" , Chen Jialuo looked at his minion appearance and became angry, and kicked him impatiently. "Get up and talk, I'll leave it to you to do the business!"

"It is the honor of a slave to serve His Majesty, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, the slave is willing to take the lead!" , Mingrui immediately responded, seeing that the Red Flower Society was getting up day by day, but the Manchu Qing Dynasty was not falling, he was planning to find a new master.

"I don't need you to go to the soup, just help me go to the capital and meet Qianlong!" , Chen Jialuo said lightly, "You have been away from home for many years, I'm afraid you miss your wife and children, right?" Hey, I don't know which family lives next door to his house, is it Wang Shangshu or General Wang?

Ming Rui's face was as pale as earth, he was already a martyr on the list of the Qing court, and now he has no life when he goes back, so he hurriedly kowtowed and begged, "Your Majesty, please also spare the slave's life for the sake of being obedient all these years!" ”

"Don't worry, I guess Qianlong won't kill you, but you will give him a gift this time!" , Chen Jialuo said slowly, "When you arrive in the capital, you are like this, and then like this, see how Qianlong responds!" ”

There are now official newspapers in China that publish all kinds of news every day, and Mingrui also understands the situation in the Qing court, and when he heard Chen Jialuo's order, he was stunned for a while before asking, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" The minions don't understand, huh? ”

"You don't need to understand! With this gift, will Qianlong still kill you? If you're lucky, you might even be able to bring your family to the south! Chen Jialuo said with a smile.

"Eh, the slave gave up his life for the sake of our Chinese dynasty!" , Mingrui immediately changed his loyal and courageous look, "I must give Your Majesty a proper handling of this matter!" ”

"Go ahead, the intelligence services will cooperate with your actions! Cover your way into the capital, and when you get to the capital, it's up to you to see your own means! Chen Jialuo glanced at his hair, he was one of the first people to cut braids under the Red Flower Society, "Go back and shave your head first, and then get a fake braid." ”

"Slaves obey!" Mingrui kowtowed again, and then retreated.

"Five or six years! I'm finally back in the capital! After Mingrui entered the city gate, he sighed, hey, this capital seems to have declined a lot compared to when he left, and there are obviously a lot fewer children of the Eight Banners on the street who lead dogs and birds, and the market is not as prosperous as Nanjing City, could it be that Wang Qi has really moved south?

When he arrived in the capital, Mingrui didn't dare to delay Chen Jialuo's major event, wandered around the door of his house twice, and began to use various means to contact the relationship that could bring him into the palace.

"I'm tired, go down!" , Qianlong's tired orders after a busy day to collect thousands of reinforcements.

"Slaves are important to start!" , Fukangan deliberately dragged it to the end, and waited for everyone to run out before reporting.

"Say it!" , Qianlong rubbed his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, the slave's cousin has come back and said that he has something important to tell His Majesty!" , Fukangan replied cautiously.

"Oh? Your cousin? Qianlong asked casually, Fukang'an family is a big family, and there are more relatives.

"It's Cousin Mingrui!" , Fukangan's head was almost down to the crotch of his pants. (To be continued......)