Chapter Sixty-Eight: My Words Are the Rules

"The emperor died......"

This news spread far and wide, and on this day, the sky in Shengjing was dark, and the emperor Taiji of Wen Taowu and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Huang Taiji has followed Nurhachi's expedition since he was a child, and made immortal achievements, and when the Eight Banners were strong, he established the Qing Dynasty, but God was jealous of the talents, this was the second year of Chongde, and only a year after the establishment of the Qing Dynasty, the emperor died.

Now this news can't be concealed even if you want to, and even the people know about it.

Hauge's men and horses have just left the city, and the results are known, and now it is also a difficult choice.

"Master, let's hurry into the palace."

Haug clung to the reins, his horse screamed, he looked up at the sky, sighed, and finally turned back.

But what they didn't expect was that the main gate of the palace had been guarded, and no one was allowed to enter.

"Bastard thing, who am I? Are you blind? Hauge was furious, and the horsewhip in his hand was directly drawn, this was a man with a red flag, but he was not afraid.

"Lord Belle, we are also on orders, if you are messing around, then don't blame us for offending." Although this Zhang Jing knew his identity, he was not afraid at all, and then he looked at him coldly, and even grabbed the handle of the knife.

"You ......" Hauge looked at him with tears in his eyes, now that he was about to use a knife, he dared to stop him from entering the palace at this time, it was a crime.

"Haugbel, now that our emperor has died, and the capital is in chaos, this is also a helpless move, please bear with it." Adalie appeared, his tone even more unkind, and he looked at Hauge with cold eyes.

"Who ordered it, and did they want to rebel?" Hauge scolded, because at this time, he couldn't break in.

"It's what the cabinet scholars and several princes mean, Haugbel, now you don't go outside the city to welcome the emperor back to Beijing, but you insist on entering the palace, what are you thinking?" Adari's knife-like mouth immediately made Hauge dare not reply, and he was so angry that he was furious, but he could only leave the palace gate.

Ten miles outside Beijing are crowded with people, the officials and ministers of the Eight Banners have rushed to welcome the emperor's body back to Beijing, ten miles of white linen shrouded, the Qing Dynasty also ushered in this heaviest day.

When the team came, the leader was the people with the white flag, their cotton armor was more like Mai, and when the dragon chariot in the middle of the team came, no one wept.

Wu Yi also received the news, but the whole Baicheng was a different scene, they were all cheering, singing and dancing, and regarded this day as a festival.

The grassland tribes also collectively lost their voices, because this was just the right time, and Wu Dalang really did it.

"This Wu Dalang is really unfathomable."

In Tumut's palace, Bazaar didn't bother to drink, but brought all his cronies, because they were more concerned about how Wu Dalang did it and who was Wu Dalang's eyeliner.

"Wu Bai? Both of them are surnamed Wu, so I can't say what else might have anything to do with it. "Is it ridiculous that someone really can't think of it, and suddenly think of this? Isn't that ridiculous? Naturally, it can happen.

"Could it be Dolgon? This is also possible. "Someone said.

"Duoduo was originally designed by Wu Dalang, and I heard that Dorgon and Duoduo are not only brothers, but have grown up together since childhood, and they are intimate."

"Yes, and this Wu Dalang will only have an enmity with him, how can it be?"

……

They thought of almost everyone who thought of it, but in the end, no one could get involved with Wu Dalang.

Don't talk about them, even this nest Pichang is hollowing out his thoughts, who is it?

Only Wu Yi understands in his heart, but now he cares about the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, will he go down according to the traces of history this time?

Now, Emperor Shunzhi doesn't seem to have been born yet, and now he has changed history and made it even more confusing, so Wuyi is also a little worried, and now the most likely ones are Haoge and Dolgon.

It's like history, but it's completely different.

"Don't worry about it, I'm afraid that the revenge of the Manchu Tatars will come soon, and I have to plan early." Wu Yi doesn't have a headache, he still does his own thing.

The people's army suffered heavy losses this time, and the cavalry battalion was reduced by nearly half, and today it is not seen that the cart transporting the corpses out of the city, and on the grassland, the infantry combat has congenital deficiencies, unless the weapons are updated, otherwise the role of the cavalry battalion is also very important.

Although there are so many things to have a headache, Wuyi on the grassland tribe's side has not relaxed, this time it is not easy to make them bow their heads, but this is not enough, what Wuyi wants is a real union.

"What? Wu Dalang actually urged us to send troops? Bazaar was surprised, and his fingers were inserted into the bowl, for the news was so shocking.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty has retreated, it's good not to look for trouble, but he still has to come forward to provoke?

Isn't it like dying yourself?

But no matter what, this Baicheng is now in full swing, Wu Dalang said it, they still have to express their position, but everyone is awkward to die, this Wu Dalang is really his own death, and he even dares to provoke the Manchu Qing, and now the Manchu Qing has not returned to his senses, but it does not mean that in the future.

Wu Dalang may not care, now he is like a waking lion lying on the grassland, and he will not be afraid in the face of the hungry wolves of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but why should he pull these poor tribes of them, Baza thought helplessly.

But there are also people who are not like this, they are extremely excited, because this also represents an opportunity, and the Qingshui tribe is a representative, look at them now, who is not impressed.

Follow Baicheng to eat and drink spicy, for the small tribe, the attraction is big enough, and at the higher level, there are still tall people when the sky falls.

In this way, Mongolian warriors from all over the world gathered here like a river flowing into the sea.

Wuyi has been taking them to the Siziwang Banner, which is also a boundary of the grassland, not since ancient times, but caused by the attack of the Later Jin Dynasty, but the establishment of the Later Manchu Qing Dynasty, this boundary was pushed down further, and now only the old people can remember.

Wu Dalang took them but here, what do you want to do? Many people have some bad premonitions. Although the Tartar army withdrew here, there were still many rangers, and they did not dare to step forward when they saw this hula wolf horse.

"Is this it?" Wu Yi turned back to Wang Tiejun and asked, Wang Tiejun's injury is not good, and he is still hanging his arm, but he is an idle person, and he will come as soon as there is movement.

"It's still a little further on, it's almost past this hill." Wang Tiejun grinned.

The others really don't know what kind of dumb riddle these two people are playing.

They crossed the hill in front, and there were more Tartars here to explore the horses, staring at them from afar, watching their every move, even the bazaar felt that this time they were provoking the face of the Qing Dynasty, and this Wu Dalang's courage was really getting bigger and bigger.

Wu Yi walked to a position that he thought was comfortable, stopped his horse, and then pointed here, that is, the people's army dismounted, planted a flag here, and waved it in the wind.

"What is he doing here?" Mandura can't see through it, is this how he demonstrates to the Manchus? But it's okay, he's relieved.

The steppe tribes are really afraid that if they continue, they will have friction with the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty.

"This is it, when I fought against Huang Taiji that day, I once said to him that I would draw a line here and work separately from him, and from now on, those who crossed the line in the Manchu Qing Dynasty will be investigated." Wu Yi raised his horsewhip, full of energy, and his voice came out for several miles.

"The head of the martial arts sect is mighty!" Wang Tiejun's eyes were bright and green, like a beast, and a loud shout alarmed the distance, and the other people's troops broke out in an instant, they cheered and were full of glory.

Many of the grassland leaders and warriors were choked by their own saliva and coughed violently, especially Mandula, who was still smiling just now, and was embarrassed at this moment.

This Wu Dalang actually confronted the Manchu Qing Dynasty directly, and even pointed fingers at him, drawing the ground as a prison.

The grassland tribes all looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say, because this was too shocking, and now Baicheng is no longer the mall, and Wu Dalang is like a god.

"We're bounded by that." The leaders of the grassland tribes all pinched their noses and confessed, since Wu Dalang dared to do it, what did they dare not say.

Countless probe horses were released, with the red flag as the boundary, and went north and south to declare sovereignty.

The news spread, not only the grassland shook, but the Qing Dynasty was boiling.

This Han man is so bold that he must be broken into thousands of pieces.