Looking at a few people, the Emperor of the Apocalypse gently rubbed his forehead, seeing that it was not too early. Suddenly remembered that Sun Yuanhua did not have an official position, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Sun Yuanhua, what kind of fame are you now?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the student has just passed the township examination of Shuntianfu, and now he is famous. I'm preparing to take next year's entrance exam, and I hope to pass it! Sun Yuanhua was slightly stunned and hurriedly replied.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your opinion on the construction of the Sailor Warship?" Quantity or size? ”

"Back to the emperor, there is actually no difference between the combat of the sailors and the land, and the troops must also be divided. Therefore, according to different needs, the cost of building different warships is naturally different. Sun Yuanhua saluted the Emperor of the Apocalypse and said respectfully.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly felt that his previous ideas were too naïve, and the professional was professional. Smiling with satisfaction, the Emperor of the Apocalypse then asked, "Then I ask you, how much silver taels will it cost to build a sailor with hundreds of warships?" "The Emperor's inner library of the Apocalypse is about to bottom out, but I don't know if it can support such a large expense. As for the treasury of the Ming Dynasty, then don't think about it.

After pondering for a while, Sun Yuanhua said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this minister is still uncertain, this is a big matter, and I am afraid it will be difficult to complete it in a few years." However, the money spent will definitely not be less, and only after discussing it with the general of the training navy can we come up with an approximate budget. ”

Sighing softly, it seems that he is too anxious, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse is also worried about whether he can save the country if he doesn't hurry up. Thinking about the cost of Liaodong's military salary, the cost of expanding the three major battalions, and the cost of establishing a naval division, Emperor Tianqi felt that one head was three big.

The silver in the Emperor's treasury of the Apocalypse will be able to support this year's expenses, and he will not be able to do anything big in a few years. The next thing to start is to make money, those national moths have been fished for so many years, and it is their turn to do so next.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "It's not too early, you Aiqing should go back early!" As for the shipyard thing, so be it! When those people arrived, they were studying. Turning his gaze to Sun Chengzong, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "The affairs over there in Liaodong will be handed over to Mr., and Mr. can do it as much as he wants." ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the ministers will be ruined!" Sun Chengzong picked up his clothes and knelt on the ground, and said with a serious expression.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said to Xu Guangqi: "Xu Aiqing, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and many people already know about the matter of the firearms factory. But that's fine, it's time to be above board, and I'll let the Ministry of Industry Shangshu cooperate with you. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Bowing to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Xu Guangqi also said respectfully.

Seeing that Sun Yuanhua fell to his knees before he could see it, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Those people will enter Beijing soon, and you may not be able to participate in next year's examination, but it doesn't matter, when the time comes, I will give you a fellow jinshi background." Do your job well, I won't treat you badly! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! Students should do their best, long live my emperor, long live, long live! Sun Yuanhua's trembling body replied loudly. Because of his love for Western learning, Sun Yuanhua's eight-strand essay is much worse. Although I can get the fame of lifting people, I am afraid that Jinshi has no hope.

Emperor Apocalypse naturally agreed to Sun Yuanhua to give the same Jinshi background, naturally he can't speak and doesn't count, besides, he is already a figure in the emperor's heart, and he will naturally soar in the future.

"Let's go down with a few Aiqing!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse waved his hand lightly, and several people retreated. Glancing back at Wang Chengen, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and said, "Swing Kunning Palace!" ”

Nothing happened in the capital for the next few days, everything was natural, as if life should go on like this.

In the first year of the Apocalypse, August 20, it is advisable to sacrifice and move, and avoid marrying.

On the vast grassland, the autumn wind is very strong, and countless people gather on the banks of the White Horse River, and all the Mongolian tribal leaders of the entire Mongol tribe in southern Mongolia are here. The powerful Horqin tribe Obanoyan, the Taiji of the Nekarkha Fifth Division, and the Taiji of the Zarut Division, all these people gathered. No one speaks, no one is impatient, everyone is waiting for something.

Not far away was a tent, and the Great Golden Mandate Khan Nurhachi sat in the center, flanked by his son. The atmosphere in the tent seemed a little dreary, such as the Great Beledesian, Dolgon, Dordor, and Azig.

Looking at his son, Nurhachi's eyes flashed with a hint of love, he has many sons, but he likes each one very much.

"Father Khan, today is a good day to make a bloody alliance with the Mongolian tribes, why is Father Khan not happy?" Looking at Nurhachi, he defeated Daishan and asked cautiously.

After talking softly, Nurhachi said in a deep voice: "Ben Khan's thirteen armored cavalry, unified the Jurchens, and now conquered Monan Mongolia, many people have died. In the last attack on Shenyang City, Mang Gurtai lost an arm, and Amin was killed in battle. Ben Khan's heart is already very sad, this attack on Lin Dan Khan, Huang Taiji has no news so far, I'm afraid that life and death are uncertain, how can Ben Khan be happy! ”

The atmosphere inside the tent became even more depressing, but Dolgon on the side spoke: "Father Khan, there are no immortals in creating a hegemony, whether it is us or the children of the Eight Banners outside, we can all die." The Jurchens used to live like a dog, and for the Jurchens not to live like a dog, this kind of battle will continue. Father Khan fought for so many years, unified the Jurchen tribes, conquered Monan Mongolia, and then conquered the whole of Mongolia, just like Genghis Khan back then. With a strong army, Father Khan could also fight to the Central Plains and establish a country like Meng Yuan. ”

Dolgon didn't say much, but the atmosphere in the tent changed, everyone looked at Dolgon, and Nurhachi's eyes were full of appreciation. There was a hint of strangeness flashing in Dai Shan's eyes, but he quickly returned to calm.

"Dolgon is right, Ben Khan still has a lot of things to do, go out and join the alliance!" With that, Nurhachi stood up and walked outside.

Dolgon and the others glanced at each other, and slowly followed Nurhachi, everyone's steps were unusually firm.

According to the records of the Ming Dynasty, in the first year of the Apocalypse, Jiannu launched a campaign to harass Shenyang, and the time of the campaign was in March. After the setback in Shenyang, Jiannu adopted a roundabout strategy to contain the Ming army and eliminate Lin Dan Khan's plan. After a hard battle, Jiannu defeated Lin Dan Khan, and Lin Dan Khan fled to Mobei. Jiannu subdued the entire Monan Mongolia and strengthened its strength. However, the army that attracted the attention of the Ming army was completely wiped out, but compared to what was lost, Jiannu gained more.

After that, the Ming Dynasty was unable to look abroad, Jiannu was unable to invade the south, and the border between the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu fell into a brief peace. But whether it is the Emperor of the Apocalypse or the generals of the Ming Dynasty, everyone knows that this is only temporary, and the next war will be larger, more tragic, and more direct.

In the first year of the Apocalypse, August 26, it is advisable to marry and mourn, and it is forbidden to move.

Looking at the person walking over in the distance, Wang Chengen was slightly stunned, and when he saw the person's face, Wang Chengen hurriedly greeted him.

"Grandpa Wei, but what's the good news?" Wang Cheng pulled Wei Chao and asked, a smile on his face.

Although Wei Chao was in a hurry to leave just now, the whole person was full of excitement, obviously something good happened. Wang Chengen has a great relationship with the Wei Dynasty, so he naturally wants to pull the Wei Dynasty to ask.

"There's news from Zhangjiakou, Luo Sigong has arrested someone!" The Wei Dynasty did not hide it and told Wang Chengen the news he had just gotten. In fact, he had already gotten the news, but Luo Sigong's detailed file did not come, and the Wei Dynasty did not dare to come to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Nodding with a smile, Wang Chengen also said happily: "It's really good news, let's go to see the emperor." ”

Wei Chao shook his head lightly and said to Wang Chengen: "You go in and pass the ceremony, I'll wait here." ”

Nodding clearly, Wang Chengen pointed at Wei Chao with a smile, turned around and walked inside.

At this time, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was watching the twists and turns, Sun Chengzong had already left, the Sichuan army had also left, and the capital was calm again. It seems that nothing has changed, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse knows that the change is not only that his inner treasury has spent a lot of money.

"Your Majesty, Gonggong Wei of Dongchang asks to see you!" Wang Chengen came to the side of the Emperor of the Apocalypse and said respectfully.

Slightly stunned, the Emperor of the Apocalypse put down the music fold in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let him come in!" ”

After a short time, Wei Chao walked in, holding a large bag in his hand. Coming to the center of the main hall, Wei Chao picked up his clothes and knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "The ministers have seen the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Nodding slightly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "Shi is such a big gift, I hope you don't bring any bad news, get up and say it!" ”

"Emperor Xie, it's good news! Lord Luo Sigong Luo is so careful, Huang Taiji has been caught in Zhangjiakou, and he is alive. This is a report from Lord Luo, please take a look at the emperor. Saying that, Wei Chao walked up step by step and put the bag on the Dragon Book Case of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Looking at the Wei Dynasty that came up, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a wry smile: "If you don't come up, I will forget that you are a eunuch, and I have always thought that you are a minister." ”

Wei Chao hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the slave is not a minister, the slave and the maid will always be the emperor's slave." Give the slave and maid a big courage, and the slave and maid don't dare to be a minister! ”

Looking at the Wei Dynasty with a smile, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said meaningfully: "Get up!" It's good to know, be your slave and maid. (To be continued.) )