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Chongfu Temple!

"You are reported to the abbot, the master of Baiyun Temple, Fuyang Taoist, bringing ten thousand taels of silver to the center of the Welfare Lottery."

Outside the abbot's room, a little Sha Kui reported.

Chongfu Temple was originally named Minzhong Temple. It was built in the Tang Dynasty. In the first year of Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian was established to mourn the fallen soldiers of Liaodong during the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang. In the second year of Zhengtong of the Ming Dynasty, it was renamed Chongfu Temple. It has always been a very famous temple in Beijing. It has a vast host of friendship and is a guest of dignitaries. In the Qing Dynasty, it was even designated as a temple by Yongzheng.

"Amitabha, this bull's nose is clever and tight. Well, I'll ask you Master Huiming to give 20,000 taels of silver to the Welfare Lottery Center."

An old voice came from the room.

"yes!"

The little novice monk gave a gift and turned around and left.

The lottery scene at this time was extremely popular.

It is not easy to scrape 200,000 lottery tickets one by one. In addition to dozens of Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple, the Welfare Lottery Center also sent a hundred people to help scrape the prize, and then I heard the winning sounds singing from time to time.

"Fourth Prize, Baiyunguan won the fourth Prize!"

"The third prize, Baiyun Temple won the third prize again!"

"Ha, the second prize, Baiyun Temple won the second prize and won 5,000 taels of silver with silver!"

As for other small prizes of five or six, there are endless rewards.

The people below could no longer hold back when they saw Baiyunguan winning prizes one after another, and they paid for the silver to scratch the prize.

"Damn, White Rabbit!"

"Damn it, it's a fox again!"

"Ha, I've shaved the black turtle, two taels of silver, enough money!"

"Fifty taels, fifty taels, I won fifty taels!"

In a moment, a monk from Chongfu Temple carried 20,000 taels of silver to meet the prize, and some merchants touched hundreds or thousands of taels, and the atmosphere reached a white-hot temperature.

"Qing...qing...qinglong?qinglong? I won the first prize!"

At this moment, an old man in rags suddenly screamed hysterically.

"What? Qinglong?"

"Damn it, it's really a Qinglong. Has this old guy been blessed for several lifetimes?"

The crowd was crazy, this was three thousand taels of gold!

The old man was also excited to foam at his mouth, his eyes turned pale, and his whole body twitched.

"Doctor, doctor, let the doctor come!"

When the emcee saw that the situation was not good, she quickly called the doctor to come for treatment. She pinched the human head, acupuncture and pricked the hole, and fed a few pills. Finally, she rescued the old man.

The first sentence of the old man awakened was: "Is he dreaming?"

"Old man, congratulations on winning the first prize. You are not dreaming that the three thousand taels of gold belong to you. Can you still leave? Come with me to go through the procedures."

The emcee said with a smile, but sighed in her heart.

This is a fucking luck, damn it, how can you not teach him to be envious and jealous?

But he didn't dare to hate him, he just shook his head.

Soon, the old man went on stage to complete the procedures, raised a big sign of 3,000 taels of gold in joy with both hands, and showed it to all sides. The people in the audience could see clearly and became even more crazy.

Even this old guy can win a huge prize, why can't he draw?

In an instant, sales volume increased sharply!

Princess Changping said sourly: "I just realized that the people of Beijing are so rich, and only their father is the poorest. In the end, they couldn't even get a few thousand taels of silver in military pay."

"this……"

Sun Di was speechless.

"The enemy is outside, and the enemy is outside, and the enemy is overwhelming the Qing army on Juehua Island, killing 20,000 enemies!"

At this time, a newspaper boy waved the newspaper and shouted loudly.

"Oh? I won again, I'll get one!"

"It's a blessing to the Regent. It seems that the Donglu will never dare to come to Beijing again in the future!"

This is the news that the bandits defeated Dorgon, and it is undoubtedly a New Year gift package.

...

After the New Year, the weather became warmer. Li Zicheng, who had already claimed to be the emperor in Xi'an, was secretly meeting the Qing envoy.

The envoy said, "The Regent is full of sincerity and is willing to form a brotherly alliance with the Dashun Dynasty, and agree on a date to send troops to attack the crane bandits. After the matter is completed, the Qing Dynasty will take Hebei and Dashun will take Henan. Both sides will never commit crimes again."

Li Zicheng didn't say anything.

Niu Jinxing smiled coldly: "Hebei is rich, there is Beijing, and Henan is ruined. The regent of your country is a good idea."

The messenger smiled: "The Regent is determined to be in Hebei and restore the former land of the Jin Dynasty. As for the south of the Yellow River, the Qing Dynasty will not take it."

"oh?"

Niu Jinxing heard something in his words, exchanged a knowing look with Li Zicheng, and asked, "Has the Regent of your country sent someone to Hangzhou?"

"good!"

The envoy said, "The Regent has sent the envoy to Hangzhou to discuss with the people of Sun Chuanting and Zheng Zhilong."

"Zheng Zhilong?"

Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing were shocked.

The messenger waved his hand: "Of course it's not Zheng Zhilong's original master. His fifth brother Zheng Zhibao and his son Zheng Sen (Zheng Chenggong) are both in Hangzhou. I think that the trusted thief has used all his strength to build warships. How can Zheng, who is the overlord of the sea, be at ease? Please give me a clear understanding of Emperor Dashun."

Li Zicheng's eyebrows frowned slightly.

From his original intention, he was very repulsive to cooperate with the Qing army. After all, this was a stain that could not be removed, and cooperation with Sun Chuanting was even more knotted. In the Tongguan War, he was almost wiped out by Sun Chuanting. The eighth team of the rebel army died at the hands of Sun Chuanting, and both sides had an unresolvable hatred.

Although in Li Zicheng's heart, he hated Li Xin even more, many people in the Shun Army had no disgust towards Li Xin. After all, Li Xin was very restrained in the battles of the Shun Army and mainly persuaded surrender and pulled cages. In fact, the middle and lower-level soldiers of the Shun Army were very happy to see this situation, so that they could wait for a price and leave a way out for themselves, and were unwilling to really be enemies with the bandit army.

As for the loss Li Zicheng suffered at Li Xin's hands, this involves wisdom and is plotted against him. He can only blame himself for being stupid. A considerable number of soldiers were extremely dissatisfied with Dashun's power core such as Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing.

It was their incompetence that was conspired by Li Xin that caused the Shun Army to lose its troops and be injured.

Especially the surrendered officials in the Ming Dynasty were even more ready to move.

Originally, Li Zicheng had a bad reputation, and surrendered to the same as surrendering to the thief. Although Li Xin made his fortune through uprising, he was not a bandit. He had a fixed territory from the beginning and had historical figures one after another. Qian Qianyi, Li Xianfeng, Gao Mingheng and other famous scholars went to surrender. Moreover, Li Xin's country was given to him by the Zhu family. Chongzhen issued an edict to grant Li Xin the regent, and the legitimacy was beyond doubt.

Li Xin has become more stable in his reputation and stands straight.

The other two sides also had different attitudes towards the surrendered officials of the Ming Dynasty. Shunchao was guarding against it and did not regard surrendered officials as their own person. The one who really took the lead in matters was to follow Li Zicheng to conquer the world. Although the standards for selecting officials in the bandit army were very strict, once they were appointed, they would be entrusted with important tasks. As long as there was no problem in the general direction, they could let go and show their ambitions.

This made many officials with real talents and hard work yearn for Li Xin and waited for the Wang Shi to come.

Li Zicheng knew this very well and hated Li Xin even more. He couldn't understand why he had offended Li Xin. This guy kept digging his own corners. Although he had not hurt the foundation yet, he couldn't help but digging.

At the same time, if Sun Chuanting and Zheng Zhilong united with the Qing army, once Li Xin was defeated, his Dashun would face a great crisis and even be at risk of destroying the country. After all, among the several major forces, except for Zhang Xianzhong who was hiding in Shu, he was the weakest. He regarded Xi'an as his capital because of his wealth and no return home. He was like walking in the night of luxury. Li Zicheng became rich and wanted to let the elders of his hometown see it.

But Guanzhong is no longer Guanzhong a thousand years ago. It has severe soil erosion and poor land, making it difficult to support a country. Li Xin and Sun Chuanting occupy both rich lands.

However, at this moment, Li Zicheng thought of not joining forces with Li Xin, but how to get a share of the pie.

After a while, Li Zicheng said slowly: "When you go back, tell your Regent, be cautious in this matter and not hasty. You should agree that Sun Chuanting and Zheng Zhilong will send important figures to sit down and discuss."

"Okay, I'll go back to Ningyuan now and report to the Regent!"

The Qing Court envoy gave a tribute and withdrew quickly.

Hangzhou!

Sun Chuanting, Hou Xun, Chen Guangyu, Liu Yuanbin, Sun Xiangxian and others gathered at the yamen of the governor's envoys, with a heavy expression. The Qing envoys came not long ago and claimed that they had reached an alliance with Li Zicheng and were willing to contact Hangzhou and attack Li Xin.

There were two other people in the field, one of whom was in his thirties, with a strong body and a fierce face. His long-term sailing made his skin rust and his knuckles were extremely thick. The other was about twenty years old, with a fair face, a national face, a tall figure, and a flash of power in his eyes.

These two are Zheng Zhilong's younger brother Zheng Zhibao and his parent-child Zheng Sen.

Sun Chuanting and the Zheng family were almost in alliance. Zheng Zhilong then sent Zheng Zhibao to represent him in Hangzhou, while Zheng Sen asked to come and assist Zheng Zhibao and train him by the way.
Chapter completed!