After the Ming army sacked the Red Fort in Delhi, they once again rewarded this palace to the ordinary people of Delhi as a prize. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is what the latter deserves.

When the invaders captured their capital and sacked their palaces, hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Delhi showed the greatest friendliness, not only did they not attack the Ming army in the slightest irrational behavior, but even happily accepted the hires to drive their own carriages to help the Ming army transport their goods, which is not very surprising, after all, as Indians, they were born to be ruled by others, and for them this kind of affairs between rulers has nothing to do with them.

What the Ming, what the Mughals.

Does it make a difference?

"If the Tartars are not destroyed by us, but continue to rule like the Mughals, until many years later, one day a foreign country, such as Europeans, will fight to defend the Tartar Emperor in the Beijing Imperial Palace?"

Liu Kun stood on the tower of the Lahore Gate, looking at the ordinary people who flocked into the palace to loot the residue like the Chinese New Year, and asked Liang Kai beside him.

"Well, I'll help them climb the walls with a ladder."

Liang Kai said.

"So, it's a given."

Liu Kun said with emotion.

At this time, a poor man with a large pile of silk in his arms had just run out of the Lahore Gate, turned around with a grateful face, and bowed deeply to them, Liu Kun subconsciously raised his hand to say hello, and then the guy hurriedly ran away with a full sense of happiness, and it was at this time that in the wilderness outside Delhi, a large number of remnants of the defeated army who had lost their armor appeared.

Jahandhar. The sand is back.

But he was already homeless.

His Majesty, who had just been emperor for less than two months, had to escape from his brother with great difficulty, only to find that his hometown had been occupied by someone else, and that he was still a group of enemies that he could not defeat, so he could only bypass Delhi gloomily and flee west to Lahore, but on his way to escape, his army gradually scattered, and before he reached Lahore, he was left with less than a hundred cronies, and then he was arrested by the latter on the territory of the governor of Multan and committed suicide by poisoning.

And on the same day that he committed suicide, his father, Bahadur. Sha, who died due to ineffective medical treatment, Azim. Uzi. Sha officially succeeded to the throne at the Red Fort in Delhi.

The battle for the throne of the Mughal Empire ended.

In return for the Ming army to help him seize the throne, Azim fulfilled all the agreements signed by his father, and allowed the Ming Empire to set up consulates in every provincial capital of the Mughal Empire, the citizens of the Ming Empire enjoyed consular jurisdiction in the Mughal Empire, and the warships of the Ming Empire enjoyed the inland navigation rights of the Mughal Empire, officially ceding all the European strongholds occupied by the Ming Empire, and recognizing Bengal as a subject country of the Ming Dynasty.

Not to mention reparations, of course.

Although he got what he wanted, he also showed the weakness of the empire, and in the years that followed, governors and princes were erected, and Azim, who had exhausted his finances, could only watch his empire decline and shrink dramatically in its vast territory, which had encompassed almost the entire subcontinent.

Of course, that's all for later.

After Azim ascended the throne in the Red Fort in Delhi, the Ming army was loaded with their own booty, and happily evacuated the city that left them unforgettable memories, how much they gained in this war, this is also a mystery for the ages, anyway, on the dock of Xuance Mansion, a freighter with a displacement of 3,000 tons was not loaded, and finally had to find another one to transport the harvest of the Ming army, and the Ming officers and soldiers who also participated in the war were also very satisfied, even the most ordinary soldiers, according to the permissible standards, each person also mailed home a five-pound package.

As for what's inside the package......

Well, maybe they wrote a five-pound letter home!

The Ming army that withdrew from Delhi retreated directly to Patna, including the subsequent reinforcements of the Ming army also arrived in this city, which is the confluence of the Ganges and Gendega rivers, and the Gendega River leads north to Nepal, and will become the most important material transit point in the next attack to the north. And the governor of Bihar, Saeed, provided them with all the help they needed, and even organized a large number of female slaves to comfort friendly soldiers, and together with his brother Saeed, in order to make the Ming army's channel unblocked, he also recruited a large number of people to dredge some shallow areas of the Gendege River, in short, fully demonstrated the friendship between the two countries, so that the domestic newspapers of the Ming Dynasty praised their brothers.

In return, of course, they also received a large amount of new munitions.

The Ming army also stopped at Patna.

As in Kushtia, they were waiting for His Majesty the Emperor, but Emperor Yang seemed to have forgotten the main purpose of his expedition, and it is said that he admired the exotic scenery and was wandering around in his mobile palace of 400 men. It was a bitter blow to his four hundred slaves, who had to carry him with neat steps from Morsidabad to Patna, and it was conservatively estimated that they would have to walk a thousand miles, which was obviously a long journey. This also caused the common people of Bangladesh and India along the way, who had to repair bridges and roads for His Majesty the Great Emperor from the Ming Dynasty under the bayonets of Ming soldiers and the whips of Mughal officials.

In particular, there are many horizontal rivers along the way, and the weight and width of the moving palace are not affordable for ordinary bridges, so the amount of work they have to do is quite huge.

That's all good to say, but the question is......

"Are you going to be angry?"

Emperor Yang sat on his throne and pointed to the distance and shouted angrily.

It looked as if he had been traumatized, and the direction he pointed was a temple with a bearded man, around which tens of thousands of local believers gathered in righteous anger to confront the Ming soldiers, who mounted not only bayonets but also rapid-fire guns. But it is clear that these believers are very firm in their beliefs, and they resolutely do not allow the sacred temple in their minds to be defiled, and in this case, it is obviously not a good way to let go of their hands and kill, after all, there are tens of millions of believers in this land, but the total number of Ming troops escorted is only a few thousand.

As for those Mughal officials......

Well, they're gone.

Because of Emperor Yang's special feelings for Mu Dabeard, he did not allow any similar temple to defile his eyes, in other words, no matter where he went, this kind of thing was not allowed to appear in his line of sight, but no one dared to set a route for him, so usually the Ming army's approach was to solve this problem in front of him, as for how to solve this, please refer to Yongshun City. And those officials of the Mughal Empire were frightened, afraid that affecting Ming-Indian relations would cause their friends to be surprised, so they did not dare to obstruct them, but as Lao Mu believers, they were not willing to accept this result, so they instigated those elders to come forward and fight in an unofficial form.

And so this is the situation.

But this seriously hurt Emperor Yang's sensitive little heart, looking at the temple in the distance, he was completely a "ah, my eyes" expression, the hand pointing was still trembling, as if he was so angry that he was on the verge of death, so that the Ming generals who knelt down in front of the palace were silent one by one.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Emperor Yang angrily descended the steps and savagely kicked away an officer who was in the way of his own way.

Then he turned directly to the back of the palace and soon transformed into a golden god again, soaring into the sky with a sound of bowing, with the shrill whistling of turbofan engines over the heads of the bearded believers, and before they could react, they crashed headlong into a towering tower, which was shattered like porcelain struck by a cannonball, and smashed into countless pieces in a flash of golden light.

Also smashed down was Emperor Yang, who was unscathed.

Then he raged in the temple like an angry Tyrannosaurus rex, holding a Nanmu pillar weighing thousands of catties in an exaggerated posture, constantly smashing on the building next to him, regardless of whether there was anyone in it or not, he did not hesitate to smash it, the Nanmu pillar that was originally used to support this temple, like a magic dragon, smashed everything around it with the sound of the wind, and then let the collapsed building fall, and then Yang Feng stepped on the ruins of the temple to continue to create more ruins.

The believers outside the temple were all dumbfounded.

One by one, they looked back at their temple, their holy place, as if it had suffered an unprecedented earthquake in a cloud of dust, and it kept collapsing, and soon it had become a pile of rubble, and on the ruins of the temple, the god emperor from the Ming Dynasty, holding a nanmu pillar thicker than a bucket and already full of scars, stood proudly.

"Hmph, I have to do it myself!"

Emperor Yang snorted coldly.

Then he pushed the nanmu pillar very domineeringly, and the pillar immediately fell, and at the same time an elder who had survived was rushing towards him with grief and indignation, and then the pillar fell and instantly slapped the guy into a meatloaf.

Yang Feng didn't even look at it.

With a pinch of the controller in his hand, two engines with a combined thrust of nearly one and a half tons spewed out blue flames at the same time, and under the impetus of the downward air current, he soared into the sky with golden wings on his back, swept past those believers, and landed next to his mobile palace again, after unloading the equipment, Emperor Yang or Yang God Emperor returned to his throne proudly, waved his hand very indifferently and said, "Keep going." ”

The Mughals were silent.

At this time, not to mention defending his faith, even when his mobile palace passed by, there were many believers who were originally bearded and knelt down reverently beside him.

Emperor Yang's drive swept all the way forward, playing the game of disturbing the people and demolishing temples under the banner of enjoying the beautiful scenery of India, but he only dismantled Mu's beard, and didn't care too much about other religions, such as Hinduism, Buddhism, Zoroastrianism, etc., just don't let him see it, for example, take some branches, especially tarpaulins, etc., to cover it, or simply install a sun and moon emblem in a conspicuous place, and set up a holy statue for him to pretend to be a holy shrine.

But Mu Dabeard can't.

If the Ming army failed to dismantle it, then His Majesty the Emperor would have taken action himself.

At first, there were believers who resisted, but then found that their opponents were too strong, and after they were completely beyond the scope of human beings, they simply broke the jar and broke it, in fact, the faith of many believers has been shaken, after all, Yang Feng's image is too shocking, seeing his image of a golden armor with two golden wings slashing across the sky like lightning, few people generally doubt life without immediately after, at this time, the common people, scientific literacy is not up to the point where they can explain this kind of thing.

Besides, even if you explain flying, then there is the power of his humanoid monster, and his immunity to all attacks!

How do you explain this?

There's no way to explain this.

The only explanation, and that is one sentence.

He is God.

Since he is God, then he can do whatever he likes! Mortals don't care.

And Azim and his government continue to pretend that they don't know anything about this matter, and the new emperor has no time to bother with other things at this time, he is in a hurry! Not to mention that just making up the indemnity is a big project, although the Imperial Bank gave him a loan of 200 million, but the problem is that he still has to raise 100 million by himself. Fortunately, his eldest brother left him a huge inheritance, and he could play the game of copying the house on the charge of rebellion, and all the ministers who had hooked up with his eldest brother all raided the house, not only did they leave no family property, but even people were sold to the slave traders of the Ming Dynasty for waste use, especially these people are all high society, so the women of their family finally have what they want.

In the past, those women in India were basically not wanted in Daming, and when I thought of the left-handed picking......

Hey, let's not talk about this.

And the captured soldiers of his eldest brother, all of which could be sold.

In this way, while raiding the house, while frantically selling slaves, especially some Ming merchants gave him a lot of money for slaves, cotton, grain and other materials in the form of advance payments, plus the establishment of a tobacco franchise company at the suggestion of the Imperial Bank, of course, in partnership with a group of Ming investors, who paid him a sum of money as an investment to obtain the tobacco franchise in the Mughal Empire, set up a tobacco company to monopolize this aspect of business, and then gave him a part of the profits every year.

As for what this tobacco consists of, it goes without saying.

In short, relying on all kinds of acts of betraying the interests of the country, Achim finally collected the compensation to Yang Feng within the specified time, and then began to load all the real money and silver and dragon dollar banknotes and checks on the ship, and sent them across the ocean to the warehouse of the Ministry of Finance of the Ming Empire, which became funds for building railways and building warships, cannons, and new rifles.

But Azim has a lot of trouble!

After collecting the indemnity to Yang Feng, he then had to deal with the Sikh rebellion, the attack of the Maratha League, the governors of Hyderabad, Carnatic, etc., and the Persian invasion in the northwest......

He was so idle that his eggs hurt, what did he care about Yang Feng for? (To be continued.) )