Chapter 148: Tai Chi is sad and offers advice
Zhu Changyuan's attitude is very clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wu Sangui is not a fool, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, and he has to endure the cynicism of this old subordinate to himself.
Therefore, this meal was very boring, Zhu Changyuan drank a glass and a half of wine before and after, ate a little food, and walked out of Wu Sangui's general military mansion.
"Uncle Clan!"
Wu Yinghu gritted the root of his teeth, and after Zhu Changyuan left, he slapped the case and said fiercely, "There is no one in my eyes, I knew that this was the case, and I would have put a pair of poison in his wine." ā
"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Sangui hurriedly stopped.
However, for Wu Yinghu's blurted out suggestion, he thought about it carefully, and his heart was really a feasible way.
But now if you want to pull Zhu Changyuan over again to pour wine, it is obviously impossible, so you can only wait for the next opportunity.
"What should I do?"
Wu Yinghu originally planned to face Zhu Changyuan head-on, but Wu Sangui still had a trace of fantasy, intending to ease the relationship between him and Zhu Changyuan through this banquet, so he kept following the clan uncle and didn't say much.
Now that Wu Sangui's strategy is bankrupt, he jumped out again and said, "Now that this guy doesn't appreciate it, we might as well not do it and simply kill him in this Shanhaiguan City." ā
No matter how old Wu Sangui is, he is still a young man after all, and when he encounters this kind of major event in the realm of life and death, he still hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and said, "Don't mention this matter for the time being, Ying Hu, you come with me, and the rest of the people will disperse." ā
"Also, every word and deed here today is related to the life and death of our Liaodong Wu family, and I believe that none of you will leak any words here!"
In fact, there is no need for Wu Sangui to arrange it at all, the people here are all their sons and nephews. Naturally, it is impossible to eat inside and out.
Wu Sangui worriedly called Wu Yinghu to his study and discussed with his nephew what to do to deal with Zhu Changyuan, however. In Liaodong at this moment, Wu Sangui is not alone.
And the individual. A hundred times more worried than he was.
In the Shenyang Forbidden City, before Zhu Changyuan came to Shanhaiguan, Huang Taiji had already received the news that he was going to supervise Ji Liao.
Of course, Huang Taiji, who received the news, was really worried, almost unable to sleep at night, and asked a few people to support him in his bedroom every night, pacing back and forth.
No way. I can't sleep.
Almost all of Liaodong was pocketed, and all the land outside Shanhaiguan was occupied by the Qing Dynasty.
Even, a few days ago, he ordered Duoduo to constantly lead the army to attack and harass Shanhaiguan, and he was also planning to get in touch with the Mongolian side, so that the Mongols could attack from the back and go straight to Shanhaiguan.
It's a pity that all of this has become empty talk with the arrival of Zhu Changyuan.
"Brother Huang!"
At dusk. Dorgon walked in from the outside.
At the beginning of the founding of the Qing Dynasty, the etiquette and rules were not as complete as in the later period, as the younger brother of the emperor. Coupled with his outstanding military exploits, Dolgon was still able to easily enter the palace of Huang Taiji.
"Brother Huang!"
After Dolgon entered the dormitory, he quickly knelt down and gave Huang Taiji a big salute, and then said, "The imperial dining room said that the imperial brother hasn't eaten well for a day?" ā
"The fourteenth brother is here, the ground is damp, you get up quickly!"
Huang Taiji personally walked to Dolgon's side, helped him up, and said, "Zhu Changyuan supervises Liaodong. I'm uneasy. "All the circumstances are clear to Dorgon, and there is no need for Huang Taiji to hide it from him. Instead, he was blunt.
Dolgon naturally knew that although Zhu Changyuan had not been in Liaodong for a long time before. The official position is not high, but the damage caused to his imperial brother can be measured in tons.
At the beginning, there was a short period of time, and even the people around the emperor could not mention the word "Zhu Changyuan", otherwise, there would be a risk of life.
"Brother Huang, don't worry about yourself, although Zhu Changyuan is known as the god of war, and he is indeed invincible, but he is also a mortal after all, not a god, as long as he is a human being, he has shortcomings, and it is impossible to be smooth sailing forever."
"So, Your Majesty needs not worry."
With a wave of his hand, a maid came in with a steaming bowl of mutton soup and placed it on the table.
"Brother Huang's health is not good, this is sent by Concubine Zhuang, saying that Your Majesty has a bad appetite these days, and it is good to replenish your body after drinking mutton soup!"
"Yes!"
Huang Taiji's face softened a little, and after hearing Concubine Zhuang, he was even more smiling, and reached out to take a sip of the mutton soup on the table, and said, "It tastes good." ā
Concubine Zhuang is not obvious among the many women in his harem, of course, she is not very beautiful, and she is not favored by him on weekdays, but there is one thing, Concubine Zhuang is not only the niece of Queen Borzigit, she is low-key, and last year, she gave birth to a very lovely prince.
Although this prince is only less than two years old now, he is extremely smart and is simply not an ordinary person.
This is not all, after the Songjin War, Hong Chengchou refused to surrender, and it was Fan Wencheng and this Concubine Zhuang who persuaded Hong Chengchou to surrender.
Therefore, the emperor still respects this Concubine Zhuang very much.
"Fourteenth brother looking for me, is there anything else?"
Huang Taiji took a few sips of soup and nodded as he drank it, but he didn't think that Dolgon came over to offer soup to Concubine Zhuang, and there must be something else to discuss.
"Imperial Brother Shengming!"
Dolgon first patted a sycophant, and then said, "Fan Wencheng asked to see His Majesty for a long time, so he found his brother and persuaded him to come and introduce him." ā
"This Fan Wencheng!"
Huang Taiji drank the mutton soup, put the empty bowl on the table, and said, "Messy, I was blasted out by me before, and now I still have the face to see me?" ā
This is how the emperor put gold on his face.
When Fan Wencheng asked to see him before, Huang Taiji refused, but if he wanted to blast Fan Wencheng out, he really didn't dare. Fan Wencheng was an old minister who followed Nurhachi before, although he was a civil minister, but many affairs of the Qing Kingdom depended on him, and many rules and regulations were formulated by him.
And the Qing Dynasty is in urgent need of such people.
The key is that literati with this kind of talent, huddle together for warmth, and all unite around Fan Wencheng, if Huang Taiji dares to insult Fan Wencheng, the consequences will be very serious.
To a small extent, it is said that there is a brain drain, and to a large extent, it is said that the Great Qing Kingdom cannot play at all.
Therefore, he did not dare to blatantly drive away Fan Wencheng, especially now, at this critical moment of the life and death of the Qing Dynasty.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is life and death.
In the face of the super behemoth of the Ming Empire, from the time Nurhachi raised his army to the present, every moment of the Great Qing Kingdom is a critical moment of life and death.
If it weren't for natural disasters, if it weren't for civil strife.
The Ming Dynasty could kill Liaodong with a single slap.
If God's balance is tilted a little bit towards the side of the Ming Empire now, Huang Taiji will be in big trouble.
"Alright, let's declare!"
Huang Taiji flicked his sleeves, sat in the middle of the palace, and shook his spirits.
A minute later, Fan Wencheng walked in, and behind him was a tall man, Hong Chengchou.
When he saw Hong Chengchou, Huang Taiji smiled.
It's a treasure.
Since the surrender of this goods, he has never offered him a plan, but Huang Taiji knows that if Hong Chengchou really serves him sincerely, then he will have at least one percent more chance of fighting and winning the Ming Dynasty.
"Knock on Your Majesty!"
When Fan Wencheng saw Huang Taiji, he knelt down as soon as possible, and Hong Chengchou in the back also knelt on the ground to salute.
"Hurry up, please!" Huang Taiji went up with a smile and personally pulled the two up, looked at them and said, "Go, give Mr. Hong and Master Fan a seat." ā
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Fan Wencheng thanked him, and after he sat down, he couldn't wait to say, "Recently, I heard that Your Majesty is worried, and the minister has come to relieve Your Majesty's worries." ā
"Worry-free?"
Huang Taiji frowned at first, and then smiled.
Now the thing he is most worried about is Zhu Changyuan, so, could it be that this Fan Wencheng has already thought of what countermeasures?
So, that's great.
Fan Wencheng smiled and said, "The minister is like an elephant, the person who came to advise His Majesty this time should be Lord Hong." ā
"Lord Hong, say it!"
Fan Wencheng looked at Hong Chengchou.
Huang Taiji also looked at Hong Chengchou, nodded, and motioned for him to speak.
Hong Chengchou took a deep breath, got up from his seat, and bowed to Huang Taiji first, and then said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Zhu Changyuan, the uncle of the Ming Emperor, has already entered the land of Shanhaiguan?" ā
This news has not yet reached the level of being known to everyone, only Huang Taiji and other high-level officials know it, so Hong Chengchou does not know whether it is true or false after getting this news, and this question can be regarded as confirmation.
"yes!"
Huang Taiji's big eyebrows were tightly closed, the wrinkles in the middle of his forehead were like mountains huddled together, and he said worriedly, "Otherwise, why can't I sleep at night, Zhu Changyuan, Zhu Changyuan, I'm afraid I'm going to stir up feng shui in this Liaodong." ā
"What does Mr. Hong suggest?"
Hong Chengchou has just surrendered and has not yet been knighted, so Huang Taiji is now called Mr.
"If this is the case, the matter of Liaodong is difficult to do!" Hong Chengchou sighed, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
However, in the end, he still made up his mind and gave Huang Taiji the most favorable attention at this moment, "But Your Majesty, don't worry too much, although Zhu Changyuan is strong, he is not without a fate." ā
"Fate?"
Huang Taiji looked up at the roof and shook his head again.
Zhu Changyuan may have a fate, but it is not easy to find, when 400 people were trapped in the Daling River, they were still able to break through, and then seize the treasure ship, plunder the Dongjiang River, and conquer Shengjing, which thing is not incredible?
Also, what frightened him the most was the naval battle.
Huang Taiji sometimes really doesn't want to reminisce. Therefore, to find Zhu Changyuan's life, Huang Taiji himself has no confidence.
"Your Majesty." Hong Chengchou continued, "Zhu Changyuan's fate lies in the fact that he cannot be trusted by Emperor Chongzhen, and the result is nothing more than the next Yuan Chonghuan. "To be continued.