On June 21, the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Kangxi's reign in Mongolia, a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning had gathered at the Yongding gate of the south gate of Shangjing Prefecture. White flags and flags had been hoisted, and a white archway had been erected in accordance with the regulations of national mourning.

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The person who just passed by was the Supreme Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty... There were three characters for "tai"! That was really huge. How low could it be to impose mourning regulations on her?

When they learned that the old Queen Mother was gone, all the prominent people inside and outside Great Mongolia hurriedly rushed to Shangjing to attend the funeral! I don’t know who the big shot is coming today? When the Buddha dawned, it was full of people.

The capital was full of soldiers from the Confucian Eight Banners who rushed over to maintain order. After a while, a lot of Sauron cavalry and Xibo cavalry from the Meng Eight Banners came... Yi Shui's breastplates and horse helmets, that

But they are the personal soldiers of the Mongolian Khan Kang Mazi! They rarely appear in Shangjing, but I didn't expect them to come today.

As the sun gradually rose, large groups of officials from the Western Qing Dynasty wearing mourning clothes came out of various squares on horseback and gathered inside Yongding Gate.

Also coming with them was Ding Zhuang from the Confucian Eight Banners who lived in various houses in the city. These people usually lived in and outside the city.

Zhuangzi lives. Most of them live in two places. The eldest wife and the children raised by the eldest wife live in the city. There is usually a room of orchids outside the city... No one can live a small life!

These elders of the Eight Confucian Banners are very familiar with each other. Now that they are together, they soon start to inquire about each other.

"Look, Xiong Zhongtang is here! He was supervising the construction of the city in Suiye Mansion a while ago. He just came back last night. I didn't expect to come to pick him up early this morning. I don't know who the pick-up person is?"

"There is also Zhang Laozhongtang. Isn't Lao Zhongtang supervising the army in the valley? Why is he back too?"

"I didn't do it until yesterday afternoon, and I'm here to pick someone up today."

"Who should I pick up?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's...the Supreme Emperor!"

The Confucian Eight Banners who went to Beijing usually would not call Kangxi the Great Khan. In their view, Kangxi was still the Supreme Emperor of the Qing Dynasty!

"Your Majesty? He has finally arrived? The old lady, your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty and your Majesty are all gone. How could he..."

"Hey, isn't this obvious? Isn't this Your Majesty really..."

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense! Be careful not to be overheard by those Sauron soldiers and Xibo soldiers, they are the Supreme Beings!"

These Confucian Eight Banners have almost forgotten how to be slaves in the past few years?

Moreover, they are not slaves, but have become the masters of Central Asia together with Horqin Mongolia.

Now the main forces of the Mongolian Eight Banners, the Qing Eight Banners, and the Hui Eight Banners have gone to India or Afghanistan. In Central Asia, the Ruba Banners and the Horqin Mongolians on the Kazakh grasslands are living together... The two sides are also very warm.

With the help of the old queen mother, the newly married Qingba Banners in the past two years have all married Mongolian girls from Horqin, and the girls from the Qingba Banner have also married into Horqin.

The Ruba Banner's infantry and artillery are powerful, and they can forge iron tools and advanced firearms. Horqin's cavalry is very powerful, and they can raise horses.

Once the two sides cooperate, Central Asia will be invincible!

Moreover, the Junggar in the east and the Golden Horde in the north and west were all on good terms with Kangxi Khan and would not send troops to fight against the Confucian Eight Banners and Horqin, so they were so nourished that they almost forgot about it and dared to discuss the authenticity of Kangxi Khan.

Of course, more extreme things are yet to come!

I don't know who suddenly shouted: "The Emperor is here!"

The disciples of the Confucian Eight Banners who were originally standing to watch the excitement turned around and saw a group of Horqin cavalry wearing mourning clothes riding towards Xiqing Khan Yinreng.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

The voice of shouting "Long Live the Mountain" started immediately!

The disciples of the Eight Banners of Western Qing Dynasty Confucianism who were originally standing on the straight street inside Yongding Gate to welcome Kangxi all knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live the Emperor!"

Yinreng was riding on the horse, and when he was feeling sad, he heard the people around him shouting long live the mountain!

He still didn't understand, so he asked Wang Yan, his teacher who was half a horse behind him and one of the five Confucian leaders: "Teacher, they are shouting long live the emperor... but I didn't see the emperor."

Amma.”

Wang Yan stroked his gray beard and said with a serious face: "The emperor they are calling is you!"

"Me?" Yinreng frowned, "But isn't the Emperor my Amma?"

"It used to be," Wang Yan said, "but after losing the city of Beijing, you will be the emperor. Everyone in the Qing Dynasty knows it. From then on, you will be the emperor of my Qing Dynasty! So you must cheer up,

effort......"

Upon hearing this, Yinreng seemed to understand something, frowned and whispered: "I know, it turns out that he is really not my Ama!"

Wang Yan was startled by his words. Of course, the old man had also heard the rumors about the "real and fake Emperor Ama", but he knew the truth - he was also a civil servant walking in the south study room back then, and he and Kang Mazi never looked up but looked down.

, can he know whether the current Kangxi Khan is real?

"Your Majesty," Wang Yan felt like saying to Yin Reng, "your Ama is really your Ama, and it's a fake!"

When Yinreng heard what he said, he nodded, his childish and slightly chubby face wrinkled, and he lowered his voice and said: "Teacher, I understand... My Ama is the one who changed

Coming!"

What? In exchange for it? Wang Yan didn’t even know what to say to his students. Although Yin Reng was a bit stupid and didn’t like to study, he always ignored his homework just because he was the king, but he didn’t

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed to be exchanged" is understood to mean "Amma was exchanged for it".

"Wrong, wrong," Wang Yan quickly shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, this is not what I meant. What I meant was..."

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor, long live the emperor..."

How could Yinreng hear Wang Yan's words? Inside and outside Yongding Gate, there was already a cry of long live the mountains!

And Yinreng had no intention of discussing the meaning of "guaranteed if fake" with Old Man Wang. No matter how hard he studied, he could still interpret "guaranteed if fake" literally. However, as a king and emperor, he was still a bit political.

I know that some words cannot be said openly and must be said in "black words".

Doesn't "guaranteed replacement if fake" have a "fake" and a "replacement"? Doesn't it imply that the current Kangxi is fake and has really been replaced?

Coupled with Bumbutai's last words and the rumors that have reached his ears over the years, Yinreng is already 70% to 80% certain that his Ama has been transferred to someone else.

However, when it comes to Amma’s authenticity, it is not enough to be only 70% or 80% sure, you must be 100% sure. So Yinreng plans to conduct further testing after meeting Kangxi Khan later...

.You must find out whether Amma is real or fake, and then decide what to do?

Thinking of this, Yinreng waved his whip, drove his horse forward, and ran towards Yongding Gate amidst the cheers of the Confucian Eighth Banner disciples.

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At this time, Kangxi Khan also heard the sound of the mountain calling for long live the mountain.

He had already been escorted by thousands of Suolun cavalry and Xibo cavalry who guarded the military camp, as well as more than ten thousand Qing Eight Banners infantry fusiliers, and drove to the Yongding Gate of the south gate of Shangjing Prefecture, which was only three or four miles away from Yongding Gate City.

Son.

A familiar Chinese-style castle had suddenly appeared in front of Kangxi Khan.

Of course, this Chinese-style castle is not as majestic as the city of Beijing. The city wall is not high at all, only a little over two feet, and it is not covered with bricks. It is only exposed rammed earth, which looks very ugly. The Yongding Gate is also bare, with the top

There is no city tower at all, and the arrow tower is just a bare rammed earth platform. If it weren't for the trench outside the city, the sheep and horse wall are very well built, and there are also many triangular platforms and horse surfaces built outside the city wall (this is based on the design of the bastion).

A castle will definitely give people the feeling of being built haphazardly.

But even such a modest Shangjing city still aroused the homesickness of Kangxi Khan!

Looking at the city getting closer and closer, Kangxi Khan's eyes became moist. Although he had Nanjing Pingtianfu (Lahore), Beijing Kaitianfu (Samarkand) and Shangjing Qitianfu (Tashkent), what really made him

What haunts me most is Shuntian Mansion in Beijing...

There's no going back!

As soon as Kangxi Khan thought of this, the Chinese voice of "Long Live the Mountain" sounded in his ears.

He suddenly woke up from his thoughts and found that he was already among the soldiers and bannermen of the Confucian Eight Banners who were kneeling along the road to greet him. He looked up again and found that he had arrived outside the Yongding Gate of Qitian Mansion in Shangjing.

The long bridge on the trench outside Yongding Gate was about ten steps in front of Kangxi Khan. Both sides of the road outside the long trench were already crowded with banner soldiers and banner people who had not spoken Chinese like this for a long time.

Kangxi Khan, who knelt down to greet him, seemed to have regained the feeling of being a Holy Lord in the Central Plains, so he reined in his horse and waved to people on both sides of the road.

With this wave of his hand, Kangxi realized that something was wrong. Why were the flag soldiers and flag people kneeling to welcome him all facing Yongding Gate?

Although in the Central Plains, the people who knelt to greet the emperor could not raise their heads to see what the emperor looked like. But they could not turn their faces to the emperor. They should lie on the ground and face the loess with their backs to the sky!

Where is the person who straightened his upper body and turned his face towards the emperor?

Just as Kangxi thought of this, someone came over on the long bridge in front of him, and at the same time, the sound of the mountain shouting "Long Live the Mountain" became louder.

Kangxi hurriedly looked up and saw a young man wearing sackcloth and mourning, riding a tall Persian horse, slowly approaching surrounded by a group of courtiers also wearing mourning clothes. Kangxi looked again and finally recognized the young man.

He is his own son, Aixinjueluo Yinreng, the crown prince of the Great Mongol Kingdom and the Khan of the Western Qing Khanate.

"Long live the Qing Dynasty! Long live the Qing Emperor!"

I don't know who suddenly exerted all his strength and shouted, followed by deafening cheers: "Long live the Qing Dynasty! Long live the Qing Emperor!"

Kangxi thought to himself: "It seems that the Eight Confucian Banners are still loyal to the Qing Dynasty... No! The Qing Dynasty is gone! I am no longer the emperor of the Qing Dynasty! Then who are they cheering for?"

Just as Kangxi thought of this, the young man who came on horseback had already reined in his horse on the long bridge, and then he saw him slowly raising his right arm. As soon as he raised his hand, people gradually stopped cheering, and after a while

It became quiet on both sides of the bridge.

It turned out that the flag soldiers and banner people of the Confucian Eight Banners were cheering for Yin Reng.

Although Yinreng has not been the emperor for a long time, the bannermen and bannermen of the Confucian Eight Banners still regard Yinreng as their emperor and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty...

Kangxi's face became very gloomy when he thought of this.

Emperor of the Qing Dynasty... just because he is not worthy of it does not mean that others can be the emperor!
To be continued...