After the oath, the princes and ministers dispersed, and the banner owners of each banner of course had to gather their subordinates, and all Gushan Ezhen and Meler Zhangjing had to gather Ding Zhuang under the leadership of each banner in about ten days, prepare war horses, pack up, and arrange family affairs...... Now is not a good time to send troops, usually the troops are rarely at the turn of spring and summer, the war horse after a winter, this is the time to make up for fat, a soldier to release the horse, the loss must be not small.

But even so, the people present saw Dolgon's determination, so they were also extremely excited, and then thought that maybe the whole clan would go south and get the Ming Dynasty, even if it was the same as the Mongols, and was driven back after the king landed in the Han land, so what? At least within three generations, you can enjoy the glory and wealth that you couldn't imagine before!

This momentum, of course, is also easy to make people sigh, at least, there are a lot of articles in both bellies, and Fan Wencheng and Hong Chengchou, who are the best among the Han people in the north and south, are even more so.

After the oath meeting, the two of them walked at the end of the team with a tacit understanding, with their identity, they could have been by King Rui's side, but both of them had some concerns, so they would rather be left behind and can talk calmly and confidently.

The figures and looks of the two are also typical, Fan Wencheng is a typical northern Han man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall body, while Hong Chengchou has thin eyebrows and small eyes, a clear appearance, and a sparse beard, and Fan Wencheng has a beautiful beard, which is different and far from it.

However, when it comes to being meticulous and meticulous, the two are also similar.

"Ninth Elder, there are a lot of students talking about it today." After walking silently for a while, Fan Wencheng spoke first: "What Prince Shicairui said, the pretext is a student, but in fact, it is mostly the advice of the nine elders, and the students can't help but be ashamed when they think about it!" ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Hong Chengchou is the official dialect of Lanqing in Fujian, although it has been in the north for a long time, the local pronunciation is difficult to change, because he bowed his hand to Fan Wencheng and said: "You and I are both working for the imperial court, and we are discussing things together, how can we talk about you or my opinion?" ”

Speaking of this, Fan Wencheng felt much better, smiled at the moment, and said nothing more. Both of them are thoughtful and deep characters, and although they talk to each other, they are silent for a while.

Fan Wencheng's mind is very heavy...... The surrender minister from the south, when Huang Taiji was alive, because of his existence, he was only the role of consulting and suggesting, which was equivalent to the guest staff, although Huang Taiji was in this Sanguan Temple, and even the little Bolt clan, that is, the current Queen Mother, was sent out, and tried his best to recruit this Ming Dynasty minister to surrender, but because of Fan Wencheng's presence, it was not good to use it too much, so as not to be jealous of each other, and it would be a big deal.

Up to now, the entry is imminent, and the nine kings have hinted several times that they want to be more polite to someone Hong, at least, to smooth out the anger that this person has suffered in the past few years.

Of course, it is the soldiers who want to fight the world, and Hong is not only now in a rising position, but after entering the customs in the future, King Rui also plans to call him to be in charge of an army, because this person is a famous minister who can lead troops in the Ming Dynasty...... It's just that this relationship is too deep, and Fan Wencheng is just speculating, so he doesn't dare to talk to anyone at all, and at this moment, he just looks at Hong Chengchou with jealousy and envy.

"Nine Elders!" After all, Fan Wencheng couldn't help it, he cleared his throat and said to Hong Chengchou: "Sanguan Temple is a revisit to the old land of the Nine Olds, can't you have any ideas?" ”

"What is this person's purpose?" Rao is Hong Chengchou's career has been up and down in the sea for decades, and he has been a commander who has commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, all the honors and disgraces have been experienced, and he has long been exercised under the wind, rain, thunder and lightning and his expression is not moving, Rao is so, and he can't help but blush.

After all, this Sanguan Temple is the place where Hong Chengchou surrendered, and it was here that Fan Wencheng found out that he had dusted off his body, and then reported it to Huang Taiji with Zhang Cunren. Sure enough, as these two people expected, in the end, Hong Chengchou still surrendered on his knees in front of Huang Taiji.

Although it was a few years ago, after all, it was an embarrassing process for him to change from a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty to a vassal of a barbarian regime, so when he mentioned it, he couldn't help but feel very sad, and faintly, he was also a little angry.

"Nine Elders, please don't get me wrong!" Fan Wencheng said wistfully: "These words are not the meaning of the students, but the words that King Rui asked me to bring to the nine elders. ”

"I see!" Hong Chengchou said: "If the prince has any orders, please speak up." ”

"Naturally, I can't talk about it, Nine Elders, King Rui is saying that Sanguan Temple is a sad place for Hong Chengchou, and it doesn't matter if there is any displeasure, or missing the old master, or being sad. The more he is grateful to the previous dynasty and has a feeling of missing the Lord for Chongzhen, it means that he will be equally loyal to this dynasty, so this king will never mind. ”

Speaking of such words, of course, Fan Wencheng has been looking at Hong Chengchou's face, so as to give Dolgon a return, and Hong Chengchou in front of him is also very sophisticated, in the process of Fan Wencheng's relay, Hong Chengchou can only see a grateful look on his face, and in the end, he arched his hand and replied: "The prince's care, Hong is very impressed, please ask the old gentleman to repay the prince, Hong is grateful to Dade, and is willing to work for this dynasty, there is no second heart at all!" ”

"Good, good!" Fan Wencheng was very happy to see Hong Chengchou say this, he knew that the Manchurian rulers were very vigilant and cautious against the Han people, especially the Han people who descended south like Hong Chengchou, and were full of hostility.

Thinking about this section, he put away his strange thoughts, and said to Hong Chengchou in a very sincere tone: "With the words of the Nine Elders, Lord Rui will definitely drink two more glasses tonight." ”

"Haha, the old gentleman complimented, overrated!"

"Nine Elders, according to your judgment, will Wu Sangui throw himself on the side of the thieves?"

"It's hard to talk about this," mentioning such a big event, Hong Chengchou also knew that Fan Wencheng was going to make suggestions to the Nine Kings at night, which was very important, and it was inconvenient to talk about it, so he thought about it carefully and thought about it again, and finally said: "It should be between the two, and, with all due respect, I am afraid that the surname of surrender is greater." ”

"Well, the ninth elder is highly knowledgeable, and what he said must be true." Fan Wencheng's judgment was similar, so he nodded, and said to Hong Chengchou with a look of distress: "Since Jizhen broke the side wall, what if Wu Sangui came to help in the battle?" ”

"His main force is only twenty or thirty thousand people," Hong Chengchou said in a contemptuous tone: "Guan Ning's soldiers are the most proficient, but the generals have little fighting spirit, and they can defend the city, and they will never dare to fight in the field." Moreover, it is difficult for the thief to strike a blow at my soldier, and when my soldier defeats the thief, Wu Sangui will surrender to my court, and this student can also be sure! ”

Out of the customs and the thieves, Dolgon and many of the upper echelons of Manchuria were uneasy, because the thieves could tie the Ming army for more than ten years, and the more they fought, the stronger they became, now they claim to have millions of soldiers, and there are 500,000 divisions to Beijing, the strength is very strong, and the upper echelons of Manchuria are also very jealous. Only Hong Chengchou insisted that the thief soldiers would not exceed 200,000, and there would not be too many elites, it would be difficult to be the main force of the Qing army, as long as the battle would be decided, the victory would be decided in a very short time, and even the battles of the scale of several main battles between the Ming army and the Houjin could not be fought.

Hong is so sure, and he has fought with thieves, especially Li Zicheng's subordinates several times, so Hong Chengchou's judgment is very convincing to everyone, until now, he still said so affirmatively, Fan Wencheng was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This time to set a big event, a big matter to solve a big doubt, the nine elders are really the first big achievement!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Hong Chengchou hurriedly bowed his hand and said humbly: "How dare the student? With the wise king above, and the princes and ministers of Baylor above, how can there be a place for someone to live? How dare you, how dare you! ”

"Haha, the Ninth Elder is too humble."

The two Han people fought with each other, but they only felt that the affairs of the world were only between their chests and abdomen, and when the Manchurian nobles around saw it, some people inevitably spit and scolded: "Laughing bird, the Han barbarians don't have a good thing!" ”

............ "Jingshi has lost ......"

Daming Ping Xibo Wu Sangui held the letter from the fast horse fold, increased the amount with his hand, and said to the generals around him very painfully: "What the hell is this called?" Thousands of thieves broke the outer city, three or four days of hard work, inside and outside the purge, yesterday, that is, the twenty-first day, Li Chuang came back from Tianjin, around a big bend, from the Desheng Gate into the outer city, and then from the Daming Gate into the imperial city, under the Chengtian Gate, with arrows to shoot the plaque of the Chengtian Gate, in order to show the people, the world changed hands. ”

Speaking of such a heavy topic, everyone around him also had different expressions, some were in pain, some were sad, and some were indifferent, while a considerable number of people were not in a daze, just looking at the letter in the hand of the handsome uncle.

"However, Li Chuang's archery skills are really not good, it may also be because the emperor and the crown prince have left Tianjin, he didn't chase and his mind is not ......" Wu Sangui couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "It's really unlucky, the shooting plaque is crooked, thinking about Li Chuang's face at that time, but it was very unsightly." ”

The staff and generals also laughed for a while, but when everyone was happy, Wu Sangui sighed again, and only said: "Although the emperor is gone, what can we do?" ”

Recently, this general soldier has a letter with his family almost every day, and the fast horse hits the capital first to Shanhaiguan, and then to the direction of Yongping Mansion, every day is a thick package of family letters sent over, the situation of the Beijing master is a hole in the fire, until now this will be kung fu, and ask everyone what to do? Isn't this a joke for everyone?

No one answered at the moment, but it was also expected by Wu Sangui.

The Wu family is a hereditary general, and its power in the Guanning army is deep-rooted, coupled with the power of the ancestral family of the foreign family, the entire Guanning in western Liaoning, who dares to talk to him Wu Sangui with his waist?

Moreover, it is such a fateful event!

In the face of everyone, this general, who was in his early thirties, looked very young because of proper maintenance, and also had a bit of heroic temperament, smiled coldly, his face was full of rigidity and conceit, looking at everyone, he said coldly: "Write a notice for the people for this general, just say: This town led the troops to meet the new master, and there was no crime in the autumn, so the people don't need to panic...... Well, that's how it is written! ”

(To be continued)