"Master, Luotuo came to report that Hong Chengchou is dead." Sony, who was lying on the ground with his butt stuck out, kowtowed heavily and said to the slave chief Shunzhi who was sitting high on the throne.
"Huh? Died of illness?" Shunzhi was slightly surprised.
Sony didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Loto reported secretly, and maybe he was poisoned to death by the fake Ming Dynasty Jinyi Guards."
"Maybe? Jinyiwei?" Shunzhi's voice was not loud, but the anger contained in it seemed to destroy the world, scaring several Manchurian slaves under the throne into silence. "Don't you know how important Hong Chengchou is? Hunan Civil and Military Affairs
What do you want to eat? What do Hong Chengchou's guards want to eat?"
A heavy question made the already prostrate bodies of several big slaves become a little shorter. Sony looked around and saw that Obai and others all had expressions like "You are the boss, you go first", so he had no choice but to answer.
He said: "Back to my master, it is said that the poison was bought by Hong Chengchou's family members..."
Shunzhi snorted again: "Ling Chi, the nine Yi Qi tribes!"
Sony did not dare to say that Hong Chengchou had dealt with this subordinate before his death, so he quickly agreed. Shunzhi said displeased: "Tell me, who can take over Hong Chengchou's position?"
This is the aftermath.
Sony froze for a long time, and when Shunzhi started to get impatient, he said tremblingly: "Master and slaves have been discussing for a long time, and they all agreed that Sun Kewang might be suitable."
"Sun Kewang?" Shunzhi did not get angry. Instead, he pondered for a long time before hesitatingly said, "If he tries his best, he won't be too far behind Hong Chengchou, but is this person trustworthy?"
Sony was greatly encouraged and was about to continue his speech, but Obai rushed to say: "Master, the pseudo-Ming Dynasty Li Dingguo and Liu Wenxiu hate Sun Kewang to the core. The world is so big, where else can he go except to be loyal to me, the Qing Dynasty?"
? He will definitely do his best. Moreover, Sun Kewang has been in charge of the Puppet Ming for many years. He is not the emperor but the emperor. He knows the Puppet Ming in detail. It is unknown how many people secretly support Sun Kewang. Let him preside over the Puppet Ming.
War is feasible."
Shunzhi raised his eyebrows slightly. The words "It is not the emperor who is better than the emperor" and "What the people want" pierced his heart. He secretly made up his mind to kill the donkey. Of course, this must be after the Nanming was wiped out. He nodded:
"Then it's settled. According to the decree, Prince Sun Kewang will be granted the title of Grand Master. He will be in charge of the five provinces of Huguang, Guangdong, Guangxi, Yunnan and Guizhou. He will also be the governor of military affairs and in charge of food and salary."
"Master, Holy Ming!" A group of great slaves sang praises loudly and buried their heads deeply.
"Master, where is the pension for Hong Chengchou's family?" Seeing that Shunzhi had no intention of continuing to discuss politics, Sony quickly reminded him.
Shunzhi was stunned. He really hadn't thought of this. "You guys can discuss it and provide preferential compensation according to the regulations." He waved his hand, not wanting to waste more words on this matter.
Badong, the residence of Liu Tichun, Duke of Ming and Anhui.
Li Laiheng, Liu Tichun and others are gearing up, waiting for the arrival of the Tatar Dongting Lake Navy. The Dongting Lake Navy is extremely powerful, and Li Laiheng and others dare not neglect it at all. What's more, he still has the intention of killing all the Dongting Lake Navy, so he is walking on thin ice.
, ensuring that all preparations are perfect.
"Little tiger, the Tatars have escaped." Li Laiheng, who was counting supplies in the tent, was startled. Is that loud voice coming from Liu Tichun? What did he say, the Tatars have escaped?
"Uncle Liu, are you saying that the Tatar navy has escaped?"
"Well, my men came to report that the Tatar navy has passed Yiling. Hey, I don't know what happened, but suddenly turned around and went back." Liu Tichun looked confused.
Li Laiheng was also puzzled. In the end, he could only blame himself with doubts on his face: "Could it be that my trap was too obvious and the Tatars saw it? It doesn't make sense. The Tatars just entered Yiling and arrived in Ba."
Isn’t it still early in the east?”
He and Liu Tichun discussed for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. When he was irritated, Wang Qilong rushed into the camp with a happy face and shouted to Li Laiheng: "My lord, what a joy! Oh, the lord of Anhui is also here, just in time..."
Li Laiheng said listlessly: "What good news? By the way, General Wang, the Tatar Navy has withdrawn. We have to prepare for the squadron." In order to deceive the Dongting Lake Navy, he really worked hard, but
It was better for the Tatar, who turned around and left without saying a word. All his preparations were in vain. It was like a heavy punch hitting cotton, which made him want to vomit blood.
Wang Qilong looked confused, and then said disapprovingly: "Have the Tatars withdrawn? Yes, it would be strange if they didn't withdraw. My lord, please read this secret report first. The Jin Yiwei just sent it, hahaha..."
He laughed a little maniacally. Li Laiheng had seen him lose his composure rarely, so he paid more attention to the secret report. After receiving the secret report from Wang Qilong, he only glanced at it, and he also went crazy.
"Hahaha, God bless the Ming Dynasty! Die well, die well!"
Li Laiheng also burst into laughter uncontrollably. Liu Tichun could no longer suppress his curiosity and snatched the secret report that was held tightly by Li Laiheng. Then, another burst of extremely hearty laughter rang out.
Dongting Lake Navy? It doesn’t matter anymore. Compared with Hong Chengchou, the great enemy that had been weighing on Nanming for several years, Dongting Lake Navy was nothing more than a scabies disease.
"Today we open the door to serve wine and meat, so that we can have fun together. Tomorrow we will return home in triumph! Congratulations to His Highness, Congratulations to His Majesty, and congratulations to the Ming Dynasty!" Li Laiheng laughed, feeling extremely heroic for a moment.
A few days later, the news about Jin Yiwei was finally sent back to Chengdu, where his brain is now.
Zhu Cixuan has been very busy recently. The establishment of a new regime will inevitably be accompanied by heavy administrative work, requiring a large number of experienced officials and a large staff. Unfortunately, Zhu Cixuan has neither. His cheap father in Kunming is now treating him
He was basically in a state of herding sheep. In addition, the Yongli court was running around, almost no imperial examinations were held, and there was not much talent reserve. It really couldn't help him. There was no way to help him. Zhu Cixuan had no choice but to stand up his still immature shoulders and start a new business.
Chengdu's administrative system also had to keep an eye on Chongqing, fearing that one day Wu Sangui would show up and swallow up this famous mountain city.
"It's really not the right time for Liu Wenxiu to be ill." Zhu Cixuan sighed and pinched his swollen forehead. After all, this body is still that of an underage child, and it is full of things. After a few months, it has become a bit too much. "No one can handle it."
It is available. Even if I go to Chongqing myself, there is no guarantee that I can stop Wu Sangui. No wonder Nanming was defeated as soon as Liu Wenxiu died. Even if Li Dingguo has three heads and six arms, he can't stop so many strong men in the Qing Dynasty..."
"Your Highness, Your Highness!" His contemplation was interrupted, and the attendant said cautiously: "The Crown Prince of Shu wishes to see you."
"Liu Zhen is here. If he doesn't keep an eye on Wu Sangui in Chongqing, why does he come to Chengdu all the time?" Zhu Cixuan was a little dissatisfied. He, the boss, was so busy every day that his subordinates couldn't share the burden. If he hadn't completed the assigned tasks well, this
How to counter the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?
Dissatisfaction was the result of dissatisfaction, but he still wanted to see him. Maybe there was something going on with Wu Sangui. Zhu Cixuan adjusted his mood, rubbed his face again, and then told Liu Zhen to come in.
"Your Highness, we have good news." Liu Zhen rushed in, suppressing his joy, and saluted, "The Jin Yiwei Hunan Station has come to report that Hong Chengchou is dead."
Zhu Cixuan almost thought he heard wrongly: "Who? You mean Hong Chengchou? Is he dead?" The old thief Hong in history was very capable. Although he looked like he was about to die, he survived Shunzhi until the fourth year of Kangxi.
Braids.
Liu Zhen nodded: "Yes, Your Highness, Hong Chengchou is dead. The brothers at Hunan Station poisoned him to death."
Zhu Cixuan was overjoyed, what a good thing, finally something good happened: "Okay! Jinyiwei made great contributions soon after its reconstruction. Brother Liu is indispensable. Let Hunan Station quickly report the list of meritorious personnel and give him a big reward!"
Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he stood up and walked around, saying as he walked: "Tell me in detail, how did you do it?"
Liu Zhen told the story from beginning to end, and finally hesitated and said: "Liu Xuanchu hopes to come to Chengdu to meet His Highness. I wonder if Your Highness is willing to meet him?"
"Yes, of course I will." Zhu Cixuan nodded without hesitation, "I heard that Liu Xuanchu was once a subordinate of the King of Shu. Does the prince remember him?"
Liu Zhen shook his head in embarrassment. Liu Xuan was not well-known when he was under Liu Wenxiu at first. Unexpectedly, he stood out after being captured by Wu Sangui. His Highness's question seemed to accuse Liu Wenxiu of not knowing people well. He, the son of a man, could say
what?
Zhu Cixuan also reacted, but he was very thick-skinned and continued like a normal person: "It is rare that he has been trapped in the Wu camp for many years and still has his heart towards the Ming Dynasty. It can be seen that he was taught by the King of Shu back then, and the King of Shu made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. Hmm.
, has the news been sent to Guiyang and Kunming? If the King of Shu knows about this, he will be happy and his disease may be cured."
Liu Zhen said slightly worriedly: "We have already sent people. I hope my father will get better soon. Wu Sangui has already sent people to occupy Baoning. I think he will send troops to Chongqing soon."
Zhu Cixuan also sincerely blessed Liu Wenxiu's body a few words, and then ordered: "Hong Chengchou is dead, what is the trend of the Tatar court, and who will succeed him as the new economic planner of the five provinces?"
Liu Zhen shook his head and said: "We don't know yet, but according to the current news from the capital, there are not many candidates, either Ao Bai or Sun Kewang."
"Obai, Sun Kewang?" Zhu Cixuan pondered for a long time and murmured, "Obai has enough prestige, but he is willing to leave his master and come to Hunan? But Sun Kewang, the Tatars still have capable people."
Liu Zhen quietly looked at Zhu Cixuan who was contemplating with his eyes closed. This prince who suddenly appeared was younger than himself, but he was extremely talented. When he and Li Sixing were still growing up under the wings of their fathers, he had already stirred up the world.
He became one of the de facto anti-Qing leaders.
Zhu Cixuan knocked on the table, took a deep breath with determination, and said in a deep voice: "Inform Guiyang of my judgment. I believe that the Tatars are unlikely to send Aobai to Hunan, and Sun Kewang is most likely to take over. I suggest
Guiyang is preparing according to Sun Kewang's takeover. Sun Kewang has recently surrendered to the Tatars, and he is serious about making achievements. There may be a war in Guizhou."
When Liu Zhen accepted the order and was about to retire, Zhu Cixuan said again: "Also, let Liu Yao take Chengdu's new army to Jianmenguan to change defenses with Yang Jing, and let Yang Jing go to Hezhou!"
This move was not small. Zhu Cixuan also took advantage of Wu Sangui's unusual movements and Hong Chengchou's death to judge that Jianmen Pass would not be the target of the Manchu attack at present, so he chose to send Yang Jing to Hezhou where war was more likely to occur.
Hezhou is the north gate of Chongqing. If Wu Sangui wants to capture Chongqing, he must attack Hezhou first. As long as Yang Jing can hold off Wu Sangui in Hezhou for a while and Liu Wenxiu recovers from his illness, then the battle in Chongqing is likely to repeat the battle of Baoning. But this is
The outcome will be reversed.
Liu Zhen immediately understood Zhu Cixuan's plan, but he did not accept the order immediately. Instead, he asked doubtfully: "If Your Highness is worried about Du Zixiang, why not choose a general from the Zhongzhen Camp to take charge of Chongqing?" It's not that he looks down on Yang Jing, he just thinks that Yang
After all, Jing has not been in battle much, so he is not as experienced as Zhongzhen Camp.
Zhu Cixuan smiled bitterly and said: "The Loyalty Battalion is capable of fighting, but their soldiers are all selected from the garrisons. They have no problem asking them to defend the garrison. But if they are asked to defend Chongqing, that is not necessarily the case.
"After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Cixuan continued: "Besides, how can I order the loyalty camp?"
Seeing Liu Zhen's confused look, Zhu Cixuan said angrily: "The Loyalty Camp has its own system. It is not so much a subordinate of the Ming Dynasty as an ally of the Ming Dynasty. If Chongqing is really in danger, and I ask them to support me, will they?
Not coming? Now is not the time when the crisis is imminent, why force them to stay away from the station? Yang Jing’s subordinates are all my own soldiers brought from Kunming. How can they grow up if they are not allowed to see blood? "
Liu Zhen admired him. He was still unqualified as the leader of the Royal Guards. He could just be His Highness' sword handler. Why should he set up a think tank persona? This chapter has been completed!