Chapter Seventy-Two: The Rebel Alliance

Chen Mo shook his hand, glanced at the wooden box in his hand and said:

"Chen can only say so much, there are some things you should ask the prince, but recently there are always some ministers in the capital who say that the prince is going to rebel, and the emperor is also a little worried, so he gave the prince the heart of the prince, but I think the prince and the prince are still loyal to the emperor, and it is estimated that they will never rebel, right?"

Wu Yingxiong's face turned pale, he saw that there was no one around, and quickly took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into Chen Mo's arms, and said urgently:

"The ministers and other fathers and sons are loyal to the emperor, and I hope that the lord will say a few kind words in front of the emperor."

"Alas...... I believe that the prince will not rebel, so I will talk to the emperor, but the prince and the prince should also be prepared, maybe you will stay in the capital when you accompany the princess back to Beijing. Chen Mo said with a slight smile.

In Wu Yingxiong's puzzled eyes, Chen Mo turned around and walked a few steps, paused and said without looking back:

"Those two assassins are called Ma Bao and Cui Shilu."

Chen Mo strode back to Fuyuan, there was no expression on the surface, but he laughed wildly in his heart, he wanted to disturb the balance of this world, and tried his best to subvert this world, and now that he learned that he could return to this world after completing the task, what he thought about would be different.

Originally, he just wanted to get a small force to protect his own people, and by the way, to make the final blow to the Tartar court, but now he has a bigger idea, and he has to calculate the entire world power.

Back in his room, Ah Ke had already made hot water for Chen Mo, and the two made love in the large bathtub once, and then lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

Before going to bed, Chen Mo took a look at the wooden box and the pile of silver tickets that Wu Yingxiong then stuffed into him, there were four hundred five hundred taels of silver tickets in the wooden box, and the last pile was only twenty, but each one was five thousand taels, and this shot was one million and two hundred thousand taels of silver tickets, which shows how much wealth Wu Sangui has obtained in Yunnan over the years.

Chen Mo slept peacefully with Ah Ke in his arms, but he looked very dignified in the study of Pingxi Palace, Wu Sangui had been silently looking at the roof after listening to Wu Yingxiong's report, as if there was some rare treasure on the roof.

"Ma Bao, Cui Shilu, the disappearance of the two of them turned out to be like this, they were actually killed by Shaolin masters, could it be that the rumor that Shunzhi did not die as a monk is accurate, and they killed him when they found that they couldn't catch Shunzhi?

If this is the case, we are in a big disaster, and it is not bad that your million taels of silver tickets can get such news, which shows that Chen Mo is also a greedy person for money;

However, our preparations are not over yet, and if you go to the capital as a hostage, we must prepare in advance. Wu Sangui pondered for a while and then looked at Wu Yingxiong and said.

"I don't know how Geng Jingzhong and Shang Kexi are prepared, if they are also ready, we will definitely be able to destroy the Tartar if we start together." Wu Yingxiong shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, the guard outside the door knocked on the door of the study, and Wu Yingxiong turned around and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"The envoy of Bayati, the current head of Dzungaria, has arrived." The guard replied outside the door.

It turned out that Galdan was missing, and the Dzungar tribe was in turmoil again, and all the Galdan clan were killed by this Bayati, and the envoy sent by Wu Sangui contacted him, and this time Bayati sent people to form an alliance with Wu Sangui.

"Ask him to come in." Wu Sangui nodded and said.

After a while, a swarthy Mongolian man dressed as a Han but still not like one walked in, bowed to Wu Sangui and said:

"Han Timo has seen the prince, the head of my family asked me to tell the prince, the prince invited the leader of the alliance to fully approve, but once the Tibetan living Buddha ordered the Tibetan army to attack Sichuan, the Junggar department to attack Shanxi, the prince and others attacked from the hinterland of the Central Plains, but outside the Manchu Qing Pass, they need to ask the Rakshasa country to send troops to help;

As long as we send troops to attack at the same time, the Manchu Dynasty can easily take it, and then the prince will be the emperor of the Central Plains. ”

Wu Sangui looked coldly at Han Timo and asked:

"How should the regions be divided after that happens?"

Hantimo smiled and said:

"Since everyone has contributed, then we have to share the benefits of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Tibetan Living Buddha said that he only needs Sichuan, and my Mongolian people only need the Tianshan North and South Road and the Inner Mongolia File Four Leagues, the West Second League, Chahar, Rehe, Suiyuan City, and the Rakshasa Emperor said that he only needs the territory outside the Shanhaiguan Pass, and will never enter the Central Plains half a step, I don't know if the prince approves of it?"

Wu Sangui tapped lightly on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly and began to make his own calculations, in addition to his Yunnan, Fujian Jingzhong, Guangdong Shang Kexi, Guangxi Kong Sizhen and others will also cause trouble, once the world is taken, those people and these barbarians he wants to destroy, thinking of this, he said with a faint smile on his face:

"Back to the head of your family, this king agrees with this method, but in the case of our army's uprising, you must send troops at the same time, otherwise I will have the final say in dividing the interests at that time."

"The little one must convey the words of the prince." Hantimo nodded.

On the second day, Chen Mo was invited to parade by Wu Sangui, looking at the mighty and majestic Yunnan Eight Brave Army, Chen Mo glanced at the musket guards he carried, if his breech gun and breech gun were developed, maybe 20,000 people could destroy all the soldiers and horses under Wu Sangui.

The Pingxi palace was still busy preparing for the wedding of the prince, but Chen Mo sent people around to look for the small temple where Chen Yuanyuan was hidden, but one day the secret agent reported that there was a Taoist temple in the west of Kunming, and there was a stunning Taoist aunt named Silence in it.

Chen Mo was silent, and every day he took Ah Ke, who had become an ordinary appearance, to play around, until one day was the wedding of the prince, and he rode a horse to hug Ah Ke before going out from the west of the city to want to Taoist temple.

As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, Chen Mo beckoned the Taoist aunts among them to look for silence, but at tea time, a Taoist aunt wearing a Taoist robe but with a superb appearance, which was seven points similar to A Ke but more elegant and soft, stepped forward and saluted and said:

"I don't know that Lord Chen is here, it's quiet and polite."

Chen Mo waved away the rest of the people present, and the guards were also sent to guard the surroundings before he said slowly:

"People say that Chen Yuanyuan is absolutely beautiful in the world, what kind of red face and disaster caused the fall of the Ming Dynasty, in my opinion, all of them are the nonsense of those incompetent people, today I will bring someone to see you, if possible, Chen Mo will take you out of here."

Chen Mo turned around and led Ah Ke, who was full of shock, to his side, rubbed and tore off the human skin mask on her face, the two peerless beauties who looked similar to each other but were different looked at each other silently, and Chen Yuanyuan's eyes turned with tears in his eyes and he whispered:

"Are you my Ake, my daughter?"