Shenyang City is like a big "Hui" character, divided into the inner city and the outer city.

Everyone in the inner city understands that it is naturally where the old men of the Eight Banners live, and the natural palace is also built here.

Shenyang is called Shengjing, which is the eighth year of Jin Guotiancong, that is, the seventh year of Chongzhen, and there is still one year from now.

The Chongzheng Hall in the Inner City Imperial Palace is the place where the Later Jin Khan deals with government affairs, it is built on a high platform more than one zhang high, it is a five-room hard mountain front and rear corridor type building, the door is opened in the east room, and the dormitory and religious sacrifices are connected together.

In the west house of the Chongzheng Palace, there are three sides of the fire kang and the fire ground, the window is closed from the outside, and the chimney is set at the back, which is the characteristic of Jurchen architecture.

On the north kang in the west room, there sat a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a bright yellow five-clawed dragon robe.

At the moment, he was squinting slightly, as if he was thinking about something important.

He is the Great Khan of the Jin Kingdom, Huang Taiji.

When his grandson's grandson, Emperor Qianlong, knelt down and licked the ancestor of "Wise Shenwu", he changed his name to "Huang Taiji".

However, he is neither an emperor nor a Tai Chi now, just the Great Khan of the Kingdom of Jin.

Speaking of his name is also quite sad - during the Ming Dynasty, the Mongols referred to Genghis Khan's golden family members as Taiji, which is most likely a transliteration of the Chinese "prince", of which the higher status is called "Huntaiji" or "Huangtaiji", which is probably a transliteration of the Chinese "crown prince".

In other words, the Great Khan of the Great Golden Kingdom - at least not found in the literature what his real name is.

His name was also translated into "Hong Taizhu" and "Red Gangster" in the Ming Dynasty, which is really not very elegant, and it is better to be called Huangtaiji.

Otherwise, I accidentally pronounced it as "Hong Sect Master". Isn't it confused with Hong Antong, the leader of the Shenlong Sect in Jin Daxia's novel "The Legend of Deer and Ding"?

As for the "Red Gangster" - the one who sells cakes, this Nima is the name?

It is no wonder that the Chongzhen Dynasty Ming called this Tartar chief "Slave Chief Hongtai". And for a reason......

There was a person standing on the south side of Huang Taiji, who looked like he was in his thirties. He looks ordinary, but his body is slightly fat, and he looks pretty well maintained.

The man bent down deeply, waiting for the Great Khan to speak with a respectful expression.

It didn't take long for Huang Taiji to open his eyes, glance at the man, and said lightly: "Fan Wencheng, tell me about the current situation in Ningyuan, does my Dajin have a chance to take advantage of?" ”

Fan Wencheng's expression was grim. There was a bit of wagging tail and begging on his face.

He didn't reply immediately, but had to pretend to think about it.

Fan Wencheng was admitted to the Xiucai examination in Shenyang County during the Wanli period at the age of eighteen. It is estimated that the exam in Liaodong is too difficult, or this buddy has not learned the way of Confucius and Mencius yet, anyway, he was stunned that he did not pass the exam.

When he was depressed, the Eight Banners Army of the wild boar Pinurhachi captured Fushun, and Fan Wencheng and his brother Fan Wenhuan were overjoyed.

The threshold of the Ming Dynasty is too high, and with Fan Wencheng's eight-strand literary level, don't even want to be an official in this life - you can't even pass the exam. How can you be admitted to the Jinshi and become an officer?

Fan Wencheng took the initiative to see Nurhachi and became a "glorious" "Second Tartar Strategist".

After Huang Taiji ascended the throne of the Great Khan of the Jin Kingdom, because most of his subordinates were Tungusic savages, such as Mang Gurtai and Aobai, the battle was fierce. Conspiracy is not good at all.

Fan Wencheng is also a talented person in the Ming Dynasty, and he knows much more about these tricks than the Jurchens, so he is deeply appreciated by Huang Taiji. The strategy of crusading against the Ming Dynasty, plotting against the officials of the Ming Dynasty, attacking Korea, pacifying Mongolia, the construction of the state system, and so on. Huang Taiji asked him to participate in decision-making.

After serving two generations of Jin Khan, Fan Wencheng's scheming skills. It's already self-taught, and it's quite bullish.

After thinking about it for a long time, he lowered his head. Fan Wencheng raised his head and said loudly: "Great Khan, now that Ningyuan is in a state of erosion, it is the best time for our Dajin Kingdom to attack Guangning!" ”

Huang Taiji frowned, isn't this, a three-year-old child also knows the truth-

Ning Yuan is the rear of Guangning, the front line of the Mingjin war, and the rear is unstable, so Guangning is much easier to fight.

Fan Wencheng saw that the Great Khan looked wrong, and hurriedly added: "Great Khan, it's winter, we can't send troops!" This is the biggest problem now, if Minggou quickly quells the rebellion, we will have to face the iron walls of Quang Ninh City and those Hongyi cannons! ”

Fan Wencheng's "Ming Dog" barked quite naturally, as if he was not born in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but from Hetuala, the nest of the Jurchens in the poor mountains and bad waters.

Huang Taiji saw that Fan Wencheng got to the point, and immediately "I have a relationship in my heart", learned the words in his favorite "book of war" "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and said: "What can I do if it is? Uh, no, will the plan be out? ”

Fan Wencheng smiled slightly, as if the world was under his control, touched the beard under his chin, and said slowly: "Suspicious plan!" ”

Huang Taiji exclaimed: "Suspicious tactics?!" ”

Fan Wencheng nodded heavily, smiling silently.

Huang Taiji is a smart person, and immediately retrieved the world's most powerful "military book" "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in his brain to see if there was a "suspicious military plan".

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that he only wants to think of Zhuge Liang's plan to empty the city, but it doesn't match the current situation!

Although the plot is not right, Huang Taiji is also an old man after all, and he quickly understood what Fan Wencheng meant.

Huang Taiji said with some hesitation: "Mr. Fan, do you mean to send a partial division to Guangningwei to bluff, so that Zu Dashou will not dare to move?" ”

Fan Wencheng nodded, and the emperor's wise—ah, no—Great Khan's wise look was overflowing.

Huang Taiji's face was a little ugly, and he frowned: "My Dajin Kingdom warriors have never had a reason to go out in winter, if Ben Khan forcibly lets the warriors go on the expedition, I'm afraid they will complain!" ”

During the Nurhachi period, the Jin State implemented the "Eight Banners Discussion and Politics" system, which means that the Great Khan did not have the final say on major national affairs, and the Eight Banners also had a great say.

Throughout his life, Huang Taiji did the most important thing he did in addition to beating the water dog of the Ming Dynasty was to centralize power.

However, in the sixth year of Chongzhen, it is obvious that Huang Taiji's control of the Jin Kingdom is far from the point of being like a finger, and he still has a lot of concerns.

Fan Wencheng took in Huang Taiji's expression, he had always regarded himself as "Zhuge Liang of the Great Golden Kingdom", how could he not understand the difficulties of the Great Khan?

Fan Wencheng smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Great Khan, this time there is no need for the warriors of the Eight Banners to go out, just send the Han Army Banner." ”

"Han Army Banner?" Huang Taiji slapped his thigh and stood up from the kang with a look of admiration in his eyes, "Mr. Fan's strategy is very good!" The Han Army Flag is the Han Army Flag! ”

Fan Wencheng looked smug, obviously he had calculated accurately, as long as he didn't move the warriors of the Eight Banners, but let the two Tatar Han military banners go to Guangning City to drink the northwest wind, it had nothing to do with the Great Khan.

Now that this matter has been agreed, Huang Taiji is in a good mood and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan is worthy of Zhuge Kongming of Ben Khan!" ”

Fan Wencheng looked respectful and said humbly: "Slaves don't dare to be a great khan!" ”

Huang Taiji shook his head repeatedly: "Deserve it, deserve it......"

The civil officials of the Ming Dynasty would never call themselves "slaves", only eunuchs called themselves so; Jin Guo, no matter what kind of scholar you are, even if you are Zeng Guofan, Li Hongzhang and others hundreds of years later, you must call yourself a slave when you see the Tartar Emperor.

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The fifteenth day of the first month of the sixth year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and the whole Tuanshan Fort is lit up and beaming.

In the morning, Zhang Zhang attended the Lantern Festival celebration of the Tuanshan Army at the Daxiao Field, and had lunch with the officers and soldiers before returning to the governor's inner house.

For this celebration, Zhang Zhang attached great importance to it, and specially asked Liu Ru to choreograph a few songs and dances with the little girls of the nurse team of the Tuanshan Fort Medical Center and perform them at the celebration.

Literary and artistic work has always been a key point of military propaganda, and in Zhang Li's heart, the most suitable position for Liu Ruye is not the captain of the nurse, but the "General Political Song and Dance Troupe"—ah, no—"Commander of the Tuanshan Army Song and Dance Troupe."

In the future, it is natural to choreograph songs and dances such as "The White-Haired Girl" and "The Red Lantern", but those are still early, so let's show my hand in advance now, so that the officers and soldiers know that Master Zhang attaches great importance to "having fun with the officers and soldiers".

After leaving the big school, Zhang Zhang first went to say goodbye to his mother, and then went straight to the Gaogan Hospital.

It is said to be a high-level hospital, but in fact, it is just a small courtyard with a separate hospital, located in the west of the inpatient department of Tuanshanbao.

Now there is only one patient inside, and that is Ruochen.

Mother Song Xiuniang was not sick, but she was frightened, and after careful treatment of tension these days, she has been cured.

The nurses in the Gaogan Hospital saw that Master Zhang was coming, so they naturally avoided it with great interest, and after greeting Zhang Li, they waited outside the courtyard for dispatch.

Zhang Li strode into Ruochen's ward, a side room on the west side of the courtyard.

The fire in the ward was blazing, and the window was open, and there was no carbon monoxide poisoning, which was naturally the order of tension.

Zhang Zhang came to Ruochen's hospital bed, and after checking Ruochen's pulse, he performed the Heavenly Eye Technique and looked at the congestion in her brain.

Again, the congestion has not decreased - well, it can be said that the congestion has not increased, and the condition is stable......

Zhang Zhang frowned, sat down, and accompanied Ruochen to talk in front of the bed.

"Ruochen, do you know? Today, Tuanshan Fort held a grand celebration! ”

"If that little girl is really a literary genius, after singing the song "Peony Pavilion", the officers and soldiers were so excited——"

"Well, and wood! You know, wood, he was just a small soldier before, but now he has risen to the top of the ranks. He has a fiancée named Qi Ying, who also performed on stage this time, and the way the wood yelled and screamed, you will definitely laugh when you see it! ”

“……”

"These are all interesting things—Ruochen, can you hear me? You speak! ”

There was no sound in the room except for the sound of tension.

When Zhang Zhang raised his head, there was no joy on his face, only two lines of tears...... (To be continued.) )