"Cui Mulu's family, come out and get in the car!"

"Have you arrived at Shajifucha's family?"

"Shumu? Where is your little daughter?"

"Haishou, it's not me who said you, your wife and daughter are human beings, but everyone's wife and daughter are not human beings?"

"If someone hides a woman and causes disaster to us in Manchuria, don't blame me for not thinking about the affection of the tribe!"

"Young and young men, I'll say something to everyone about my heart. This battle has led to our Qing Dynasty defeat! It's God's blessing for them to be able to spare us from death. Now we are just sending the woman over. I really don't want to send her. Do you think she can save her?"

“…”

In front of Guandi Temple in Nancheng, Luanzhou, the second genius leader of the Zhenghuang Banner was busy traveling around. He either sent the female family members sent to the carriage, checked the list and took people to those families who could not understand, or comforted the women who were crying in the carriage.

After a whole morning, there were more than 400 Manchu women sent out of the city through Hashan, and about 2,000 were sent out in the whole city. However, this number was significantly different from the number required by the Dashun army. The Shun army outside the city was already dissatisfied, saying that the Manchus in the city did not really want to surrender, but were delaying time.

He also said that if the Manchus were unwilling, they would go directly to the city to grab it.

This scared Prince Zheng Jiergalang, who was responsible for the specific matter of Manchuria surrender, and quickly asked Feng Quan to go outside the city to plead with the Dashun army, saying that the young female members in the city would be sent out within two days, and Dashun could be patient.

Feng Quan went out of the city and first "dedicated" Jiergalang's two concubines to Zuo Dashun Pan An, and later gave Jiergalang's two daughters to Gao Dashun Shanshan Jiazi. Then he asked Li Dashun Cheng Dong to take care of Jiergalang's two daughters-in-law, and helped Xu Dashun Monk who was far away in Tianjin to keep Jiergalang's two granddaughters, and also made a bunch of royal women to the generals of the Dashun Army.

In this way, he returned to the city with confidence and told Jiergalang that the Dashun Army of Jiergalang agreed to slow down for another day, but he required that the speed of sending people in the city should be accelerated, because the Dashun Army had received the order from Beijing and would enter Beijing in a few days to attend the throne ceremony of Emperor Dashun and could no longer be delayed in Luanzhou.

At the same time, he implies that if he completes the Luanzhou matter, he may not be unable to reach the Shuntian Gate to observe the throne ceremony of Emperor Shuntian Gate. In this way, it will be a good start for the Jiergalang family and the entire Manchu clan.

"The prince should persuade the two empress dowagers again."

Feng Quan’s headache now is that the king’s wife and the Queen Mother of the Holy Mother insist on going to Beijing. There are even rumors that the two queen mothers were determined to die for their country. If the two queen mothers really wanted to go to this dead end, they would be a great way to wipe out the face of Emperor Dashun.

It should be noted that Emperor Dashun had ordered the two empress dowagers to enter the capital a few days ago and ordered the two empress dowagers to be treated with the etiquette of the mother of the nation along the way. If the two empress dowagers were "unaware of the tantrum", once Emperor Dashun became angry, the unlucky one would be the entire Manchu tribe in the city of Luanzhou.

There was one thing Feng Quan did not tell Jierharang, that was that he would go to Beijing to become the Minister of the Ritual Government of the Dashun New Dynasty soon, and helped Dashun revise the ritual system of the new dynasty and assisted the prime minister in formulating the throne ceremony. The court was headed by rituals. Emperor Dashun Lu ordered him to be the ritual official, which was a blessing that Feng Xueshi only gained in his lifetime.

Last night, Mr. Feng stayed up for half a night and drafted a draft of the throne ceremony. In order to distinguish it from Li Zicheng in Wuying Hall and to be even better than Li Zicheng, Mr. Feng suggested that Emperor Lu's throne ceremony should be held at Shuntian Gate, and a scrutiny ceremony for Dashun officers and soldiers could be held in front of Shuntian Gate. On the one hand, it was to show the new atmosphere, and on the other hand, it was to show Dashun's strength and to intimidate all sides.

"I will go and persuade you again if you are the Queen Mother, but,"

Prince Zheng, who was the best military merit during the reign of Emperor Taizong, no longer had the ambitions of the past, and his people became endless and old. He was really unable to make the world come true. Now he can only do his best to protect the 200,000 tribes in the city and wait for the future.

Since surrender was the only way out, Jirgalang made a wise and quick decision. It has been normal since ancient times since ancient times that Jirgalang could not change it, and now he only wants this matter to end quickly.

But the two empress dowagers really didn't want to go to Beijing, and Jirgalang could not force them, so he asked Feng Quan to find a way to protect the two empress dowagers.

"well."

Feng Quan sighed and said that this matter was a bit tricky. Prince Zheng could persuade him if he could. He hoped that the two empress dowagers could make some small sacrifices with the whole Manchu clan and not miss these 200,000 creatures because of their mere reputation.

"The prince's family..."

Feng Quan wanted to speak but stopped.

Jirgalang's cheek twitched slightly, and then the old man with only one breath was left, raised his hand tremblingly, and said helplessly: "I have sent someone to prepare."

"The prince is so noble!"

Feng Quan was in awe of the grave. Prince Zheng took the lead in sending his wife and daughter, which would definitely be a good example for the whole city and would also effectively promote this peaceful cause.

"Don't worry, the prince will definitely try to protect the prince's family. After returning to Beijing, the prince will guarantee that the prince will be reunited with his family."

Feng Quan swears with confidence.

Jiergalang didn't say anything. At this moment, he didn't know that the Grand Secretary Feng had already been acquainted with Shunzi, but the situation was stronger than others. Even though he knew that Feng Quan had harmed him, the Qing Dynasty, Manchuria, and Prince Zheng, Jiergalang could not have any intention of killing.

He dared not.

Thinking that he had just given Jiergalang's wife and daughter to the general of the Dashun Army just outside the city, Feng Quan was worried that the night was long and dreaming would make him have a bad impression of the general of the Dashun Army, so he took the initiative to help him take care of Prince Zheng's wife and daughter to personally invite the concubines and the princesses to get on the car and leave the city.

About an hour later, Jirgalang's 18 wives were taken to the carriage crying, including the 42-year-old stepmother Yehenara and the 38-year-old sidemother Sutai.

The former is the granddaughter of Belekintaiji, the latter was originally the third concubine of Lin Dankhan of Mongolia, who gave birth to Lin Dankhan's eldest son Ercongo Luo Ezhe.

In addition to these 18 wives, there are also four unmarried daughters of Jiergalang. In addition, there are also wives and concubines of Jiergalang's sons, such as the eldest son Fuerdun, the second son Jidu, and the third son Ledu, with a total of 95 wives and concubines.

The wife and daughter, and the daughter, Prince Zheng sent out a total of 117 people, and 8 carriages were used alone.

"Prince!"

"Ama!"

"Mom!"

"Dad Aunt!"

"Prince!"

"Tender!"

“…”

The crying and shouting of the women made the men hiding in the house feel heartbroken. Jirgalang even locked himself in the house alone, and knelt outside the house with his second son Jidu and others.

Ji Du's hands were bloody, hatred, disbearable, shame and anger.

Feng Quan was afraid that Jirgalang would change his mind, so he couldn't wait to order the driver to hurry up.

The carriage was really crying all the way in the city, which surprised the flag girls along the way.

Finally, as more than a hundred noble ladies of royal family members sobbed and cried, the carriage ran out of the city. As soon as they arrived at the Shun Army camp outside the city, countless generals of the Shun Army were eager to climb up and carried the Manchu noble ladies on their shoulders or picked them up directly, screaming and laughing back to the camp despite their fear.

Feng Quan kept shaking his head, but quickly asked someone to keep the last two carriages. There were all good things in it, and it was specially honored by Mr. Feng to the generals.
Chapter completed!