"What... do you say that Wu Keshan, who was originally stationed in Hei Shumu, and his blue flag were gone? Ning Wan, do you know that lies about military information and you want to behead your head!"

In the Qinzheng Hall of Shengjing, Huang Taiji, who was holding a meeting, widened his eyes and looked at Ning Wan, who was hurriedly coming to report the news. My eyes were filled with an unbelievable look.

"Master, this is indeed true. The slave has found someone to confirm this matter!"

Ning Wan, who was kneeling in front of the hall, was also very depressed. When he first received the news, he was also confused, but then he repeatedly confirmed the source and authenticity of the news before he hurriedly came to report the news to Huang Taiji.

If Yang Feng or Zhezhe were here, he would definitely be shocked. Huang Taiji, a year ago, had just ascended the throne, and he was very satisfied and full of energy. Moreover, he was only 36 years old this year and was still in his prime. He looked like a strong male wolf.

But just a year later, his temples began to appear white hair, and wrinkles were already present at the corners of his eyes. He looked like he was seven or eight years old. His originally red face had lost its luster, and he looked like he had changed.

Looking at Ning Wan, who was kneeling on the ground and even dared to lift his head, Huang Taiji felt a sense of depression in his chest and could not vomit it out. He was so angry that his whole body shook. San Dezi, the leader of the costume next to him, was frightened and quickly stepped forward to support him, and helped him slowly sit on the dragon throne.

Huang Taiji sat on the dragon throne and felt as if a knife was running around in his head. A severe pain filled his mind. His face, which was originally slightly pale, turned red in an instant. After seeing his symptoms, Sandezi quickly shouted at the top of his throat: "Come here, hurry up and take your majesty's medicine."

Soon, a little eunuch trotted over with a tray. Sandezi brought the medicine bottle on the tray, opened the bottle and poured out a red pill as big as a longan and a bowl of clear water to Huang Taiji and whispered: "Your Majesty, please take the medicine quickly."

Huang Taiji took the pills and stuffed them into his mouth in tremblingly, and then swallowed them with clear water. In the hall, many important officials such as Daishan, Haoge, Dorgon and others looked at Huang Taiji who was taking the medicine, and everyone's eyes showed a look of worry.

After taking the medicine, Huang Taiji leaned quietly on the dragon chaise to rest. After about a quarter of an hour, the flushing color on him slowly calmed down. After opening his eyes, he said the first thing he said was, "I'm pretty good, you tell me in detail."

"Yeah!"

Ning Wan, I told you everything.

It turned out that just after Wu Keshan and his friends left, a caravan that was transporting supplies from Hetua passed by Helikum. They wanted to rest, but they found that the defenders and herdsmen of the Mongolian Eight Banners here had all disappeared. The frightened caravan quickly sent people to report to the nearest Qing army stronghold.

The Qing army, who received the news, personally sent a post to check it out. After finding that the information was correct, they quickly sent someone to Shengjing to report the news. It took a few days for a while. It was not until a week later that the information reached Shengjing.

The Qinzheng Hall was silent, and many Qing ministers and generals looked incredible. Amin took the lead and shouted loudly: "How is this possible? There are more than 10,000 people above and below Wu Keshan's blue flag. If they escape back to the Korqin tribe, how could they hide it from the castles and stations we arranged near Shengjing? Could it be that they would not be able to fly?"

"The second Beile is right." Abatai also agreed: "That is more than 10,000 living people, and most of them are herders. They will never quietly pass through our defense and return to Korqin."

Huang Taiji still didn't make any sound, but just leaned halfway on the dragon throne and closed his eyes to rest, but his mind was rotating rapidly.

The reason why he transferred Wu Keshan to Hei Shumu was because Wu Keshan was the son of Zaisang Buhe the most. If there was no big change, he would definitely be the one who inherited Zaisang Bu and the leader of Korqin in the future.

Since the Jiangning Army led by Yang Feng, the Qing Dynasty's national power has become increasingly weak in the past two years. On the contrary, the Korqin tribe has been doing well with Yang Feng's support, and in recent years there have been signs of being unable to control it.

In order to prevent the Korqin tribe from turning against each other, Huang Taiji then found an excuse to transfer Wu Keshan and the Enanglan Banner to the black scattered wood, and then used various excuses to reduce their food and grass.

Huang Taiji did this not really want to starve all the blue flags to death. His ultimate goal was to wait until Wu Keshan was desperate and then take action himself, and then use this as an excuse to ask the Korqin tribe for benefits. In the past two years, Huang Taiji felt that a fire of ignorance was burning in his heart.

"This old man really thinks I don't know what happened to you and that thief Yang Feng?"

Thinking of philosophy, Huang Taiji opened his eyes and his mood, which had been slowly recovering from peace, began to get excited again. Sandezi, who was still beside him, noticed that his breathing became rapid again and quickly reminded him: "Master, you can't be excited anymore. The doctor said that you should be calm and calm."

After hearing Sandezi's words, Huang Taiji closed his eyes again and began to take a deep breath as the doctor said, trying to relax himself. He finally calmed down his mood. At this time, he heard Amin say something suspiciously: "Old Fourteen, you can't say this nonsense. Although Wu Keshan and the Enanglan Banner disappeared, they might not have surrendered to the Ming Kingdom. Maybe they had detoured back to Korqin."

"Detour?" Huang Taiji only heard Dorgon's hoarse voice unique to the boy's voice change period and sneered: "Hei Shumu is more than a thousand miles away from the Korqin tribe. In such weather, even if they can return to the Korqin tribe, it would be great that more than 10,000 people would be left with three thousand people. If you were Wu Keshan, would you dare to do this?"

Amin stopped talking. Such casualties were too great. Rather than doing this, it would be better to stay in Hei Shumu. At least if you stay in Hei Shumu, even if you die in winter, at least half of the people will be left in the blue flag.

But someone spoke again, "Fourth brother, you said Wu Keshan was going to surrender to Mingguo, so where do you think he would escape?"

Dorgon said without hesitation: "Gazhou, Wu Keshan can bypass Liaoyang and go to Gaizhou. As long as we arrive at Gaizhou, we will have no choice but to do anything about them, because Gaizhou is now a stronghold of the Jiangning Army in Liaodong. As long as we arrive there, Wu Keshan can get continuous support from the Jiangning Army!"

As if it was confirming Dorgon's words, an official hurried to the hall and reported loudly, "Report to Your Majesty, Liaoyang is urgently reported. Three days ago, the patrol team in Liaoyang found that a nearby village had been slaughtered by someone. The traces looked like they were made by Mongolians."
Chapter completed!