Chapter 162: The Feast of the Hung Gate II

Chongzhen wants to give Zhu Qing an official, Wu Sangui is not happy, why can Zhu Qing, a small brocade guard, have less than 10,000 people in his hands, he can seal the king of Kaifeng, and he is the commander of the three armies, and his subordinates are personally in charge of more than 30,000 people, but he wants to live in a small Shanhaiguan?

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that Zhu Qing is still young, although he won this time, after all, the troops in his hands are not good, if the huge Kaifeng is handed over to him to be in charge, it will be difficult to resist in the face of Li Zicheng's 100,000 army." Wu Sangui said.

"I Kaifeng people, everyone is a soldier, so you don't have to worry about this, right?" Xuanwu interjected.

"When is it your turn to interject here?" Zhou Yanru scolded Xuanwu, he knew that Xuanwu was not involved, and he couldn't suppress Zhu Qing, as long as he used Xuanwu to show his majesty.

"Lord Zhou, Xuanwu is one of the four saints of the capital, although the official rank is smaller than yours, but as a person who seems to be no less than the person who is doing, the guards of the capital have been borne by Xuanwu in recent days, why can't he speak?" Zhu Qing spoke for Xuanwu.

"You! ......" As soon as Zhu Qing said, Zhou Yanru was speechless.

"Qinglong is right, the four saints of the capital act in the palace, and they are only instructed by the emperor alone, not only can they admonish, it stands to reason that it is not your turn to teach us." Suzaku has been a head catcher for many years, and she knows a lot about the inspection system, and Suzaku's father used to be a servant of the ministry, so she can still say a few words.

"Okay, Lord Zhou, just let them talk, just talk, can he still ascend to the sky? Zhu Qing, Xuanwu said that your people are all soldiers, not to mention whether you have the ability to win over the people of Kaifeng, even if there are people, what about your military supplies? In this cold day, the war is about to break out, you can't let the people go to the battlefield with you empty-handed as cannon fodder, right? You are betraying the people, but you are not protecting the people. Wu Sangui moved out the materials and talked to the people, trying to use both soft and hard.

"We will naturally have a way to do this, as for how I fight, I don't have to worry about this, right? It's good for the marshal to just guard the Shanhaiguan. Zhu Qing's words were aggressive, but he unexpectedly fell into Wu Sangui's trap.

"You're talking about firearms?" Wu Sangui asked suddenly.

Zhu Qing is actually confident in defending Kaifeng City, in addition to the unity of the army and the people, of course, practical factors, weapons and equipment. No matter how concentric the army and the people are, it is impossible for them all to go to the battlefield, and there are only 10,000 people who can really go to the front line to fight, and how to win more with less must be considered in terms of strategy and weaponry, and firearms are indeed one of Zhu Qing's killer features.

Seeing that Zhu Qing didn't respond, Wu Sangui laughed and said, "Your Majesty, I said a long time ago that the reason why Qinglong was able to attack the city so easily was mainly because he had firearms in his hand. I have long heard that Qinglong snatched back my Ming Dynasty's "Artifact Spectrum" from the hands of the Japanese Kou, a few days ago I led the troops to guard the Shanhaiguan, and sure enough, I found the old site of the firearms shop left by the Jinyi Guard in the back mountain. Everyone here knows that "Artifact Spectrum" is my Ming Dynasty's military treasure, if it can be widely used in the whole ** need, it can be said to be like a tiger with wings for the troops, but now, it is exclusive to Qinglong, and Ben Shuai feels that it is slightly inappropriate. ”

After Wu Sangui finished speaking, the civil and military officials began to discuss in private, and they all felt that Wu Sangui was right.

"Qinglong, what Wu Dashuai said, is there such a thing? Do you really take back my Da Ming's "Artifact Spectrum"? Chongzhen asked.

"Emperor Qi, the last general did recapture the "Artifact Spectrum", but the manufacture of firearms described in this book is very complicated, and it cannot be made without special research, even if it is the firearms we use now, there are still many defects, and the last general will not dare to promote it easily." Zhu Qing responded.

"Hmph, how complicated is it to do what a few blacksmiths can do? Can't I find a few capable people in the Ming army? Wu Sangui said sarcastically.

"Caliber understands? Do you understand the backlash? Zhu Qing finally couldn't help but use a professional term, he rarely used prophetic things to convince things in reality, because he felt that every era has its own way, every era has its own wisdom, and the wisdom of his predecessors is not something that he, a future person who has traveled back, can trample on and deny. But today, Wu Sangui obviously didn't want to let go of Zhu Qing.

The people present were all stunned, only the man in white and with a mask next to Wu Sangui smiled slightly, Zhu Qing seemed to see that this person was really not simple, not only good at kung fu, but also familiar with firearms and equipment. Definitely a tough opponent to be reckoned with.

"Then, it's always okay for you to send someone to guide, right?" Wu Sangui said with a little embarrassment.

"Yes, Qinglong, it's not difficult for you at this time, you just need to send a few craftsmen to various places to guide you, won't it be solved?" Chongzhen said.

"Emperor Qiqi, it's not that Qinglong wants to take it for himself, in fact, Qinglong has the idea of promoting firearms. The last time Tongguan was trapped, General Sun wanted to ask Yang Sichang for help, but he knew that Yang Sichang could not easily send troops without benefits, so the last general asked Xuanwu to carry the manuscript of the "Artifact Spectrum" and three craftsmen to go, wanting to exchange for Yang Sichang a chance to send troops for help, who knew that Yang Sichang not only did not send troops, but also confiscated the "Artifact Spectrum", seized Xuanwu and others, and killed my three craftsmen. I got the news that Yang Sichang was going to give the "Artifact Spectrum" to Wang Gonggong as a meeting gift for his development in Beijing. The last general is strange, and the prince doesn't go to war, but he asks about the war, what do you do with the "Artifact Spectrum"? Zhu Qing stated.

"Princess, is there such a thing?" Chongzhen asked Wang Chengen behind him.

Wang Chengen was surprised, "Your Majesty, the Sprinkle family also wants to give the "Artifact Spectrum" to the emperor and help the emperor arm my Ming army." Who knew that Yang Sichang did such a chaotic and thief for his own selfishness. Wang Chengen said, glanced at Zhu Qing hatefully, and wrote down the account.

Zhu Qing sneered, "So, this artifact spectrum is not something that everyone can give." ”

"You doubt me?" Wu Sangui pointed at Zhu Qing and asked.

"Okay, okay, it's all the same officials and courtiers, what's the point of fighting like this?" Chongzhen scolded.

"The last general will not dare." Zhu Qing said, sat back in his seat safely, and Wu Sangui snorted, indignant. Suzaku listened to Zhu Qing's verbal battle, and quietly gave Zhu Qing a thumbs up under the desk.

"Your Majesty, today is the day of commendation, what is there to discuss later, is it time to be on the show?" Wang Chengen saw that Zhu Qing was handy, and he was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would only dig himself out, so he echoed in Chongzhen's ear.

"Hmm!" Chongzhen nodded.

"On the show!" Wang Chengen shouted, yin and yang were weird, and court music sounded. Two rows of court dancers walked out of the curtains on both sides of the main hall, with small broken steps and bewitching figures. An audio-visual feast began.