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Chapter 192 Who will be Chongzhen(1/2)

Chapter 192 Who is to be Chongzhen

The Qing Dynasty is indeed a moment of life and death.

The situation of the Manchurian battle is reduced here.

No one can predict the Qing court.

And now there is almost no grain production area in the hands of the Qing court.

Henan is now a white land.

Although there are several prefectures in Shandong in Daqing's hands, the Ming Army's Northern Expedition has occupied Jinan, cutting off the connection between the Qing court and these houses.

What can signs some food now is the small place in Beizhi Lili.

How long can it be supported by this small place?

You must know that there are more than a million flag people who do not produce.

There are still hundreds of thousands of troops on the book of the Qing Dynasty.

But how long these troops can be raised, it is difficult to say.

Qianlong is very clear.

Even if Agui can stop it in Shanhaiguan for a while, it is basically just delaying the speed of the Ming army entering the customs.

No money, no food, no noise.

Shanhaiguan can't keep it.

When Qianlong thought of this, he only felt a dizziness on his head, and his standing body stunned.

"emperor."

The ministers exclaimed.

Fortunately, Qianlong did not vomit blood this time, but fell back to the dragon chair.

I squinted my eyes, I don't know if it was faint.

The ministers looked at each other.

I don't know if Emperor Qianlong could have a long past this time.

There are strong enemies in the north and south of the Qing Dynasty.

Just in this terrible mouth.

The Emperor Qianlong, who has not forgotten the diligence of Daqing, who has been exhausted for more than 80 years. Emperor Qianlong fell ill.

The illness fell on the job of work.

This will be placed in the future.

Bringing illness to Kargings can be evaluated.

However, the emperor's position is not done if you want to do it. If you don't want to do it, you don't do it.

If you want to select a high -risk job.

The emperor must be among the best.

Since ancient times, most of the emperors of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign countries seem to have not been good -looking.

In short, it is very dangerous.

And this position can only enter and cannot be retired.

Oh, it is not impossible to retreat, but there are really not many who can retreat safely.

Just when the courts of the Qing Dynasty were all waiting for the last time Qianlong's father, so that when the Qing Dynasty had a new strong leadership core.

Master Qianlong can be quite quite able.

For several consecutive days, it was drowsy, and once he had a high fever.

But there is no signs of death.

In the past few days, the Ministers of Manchuria and other Manchuria, as well as the Han ministers such as Dong Yan, Liu Ye, etc., did not dare to leave the Forbidden City.

Just stay at the door and wait.

At this time.

Qianlong had a dream.

Dreaming of Beijing City was broken by the Ming army.

The Ming army rushed like a tide, and soon the soldiers came to the Forbidden City.

The concubines of their own no longer knew where they had escaped.

The palace is chaotic, and the eunuchs who dare to low their eyebrows on weekdays are busy running around the palace's valuable objects.

In a chaotic, I came up with coal mountains without knowing what.

Under a crooked neck tree.

The Forbidden City has a panoramic view, the mountains and rivers have changed color, and the Qing Dynasty has perished.

And at this moment.

Under the crooked neck tree, it was already unknown who had a rope.

There is only a little Guizhigong around him.

When Qianlong stepped towards that rope step by step.

Gong Guizi's voice sounded in his ear.

"Long live! Happy! Teach bandits and Tan Ming played in Zhili!"

Qianlong suddenly woke up from his dream.

Only then did I find that I was not on the coal mountain, but lying on the palace of the Forbidden City steadily in the palace of the Forbidden City.

Only then did he realize.

I just dreamed.

A nightmare.

Think of that scene.

Qianlong feels creepy.

Coal mountain, crooked neck tree, eunuch, upper rope.

It's so terrible.

Isn't this the scene when Emperor Ming Chongzhen was hung up?

Do you have to do this dream yourself, is it to indicate that Daqing is going to perish?

Think of this.

Qianlong suddenly had a cold sweat.

I couldn't help but whisper.

"He! Absolutely improper Emperor Chongzhen of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Long live, what do you say?"

Grandpa Xiao Guizi couldn't help asking.

Qianlong discovered that her low eyebrows, round heads and round brains, and her body was not the same as the annoying urine taste of eunuchs.

Qianlong was sweaty, and the drowsy before the feeling had dispersed.

The whole person became spiritual.

"When is it now?"

"If you return to the emperor, it is almost half of the time when it is now."

Qianlong nodded when he heard the words.

"It's time to go up." He whispered.

Xiao Guizi hurriedly said: "Long live a long time, several adults are waiting in the southern study."

In the past few days, Qianlong's condition is good and bad, so several heavy ministers did not dare to leave. The fifteenth brother Yongyi was waiting outside, ready to improve at any time.

However, I did not expect that Qianlong's disease seemed to be better, and the whole person seemed to be more energetic than before.

"Just now you talked about bandits and against Ming?"

Xiaogui Zigong hurriedly said: "The news from Lord Fu."

Xiaogui Zonggong hurriedly handed a memorial to Qianlong.

It was sent by Fukang An.
To be continued...
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