Chapter 1366 This is so good, why is our Qing Dynasty about to fall?
Liaodong, Gaizhouwei, Siyahoutang
At this moment, Jia Heng hugged Gu Ruoqing's plump and delicate body, smelled the refreshing fragrance, and said softly: "Ruoqing, do you still remember the first time we met?"
Gu Ruoqing snorted coldly, her expression was dazed, and various memories of the past seemed to be reflected in her heart.
Jia Heng said softly: "Speaking of it, we have known each other for two or three years. When Duduo sneaked into the south of the Yangtze River and wanted to assassinate me, if Qingyu was in the inn with me at that time, we could be in danger together."
I remember that the first time I met Gu Ruoqing was when she went to Jiangnan for the first time, because the eight major salt merchants in Yangzhou spent a lot of money to let Gu Ruoqing accompany her.
When Gu Ruoqing heard this, there seemed to be some memories in his clear eyes under his willow eyebrows. His bright face was as red as drunk, and he said: "At that time, it was indeed an assassination by a gangster. It was extremely thrilling."
At the beginning, she was also considered a witness.
When we first met, the young man was so arrogant, as if he was a court hawk, but now it seems that he also has the common people hidden in his heart.
The only drawback may be that she is lustful.
Jia Heng said: "Ruo Qing's personality has not changed much after so many years."
The cold look between Gu Ruoqing's brows and eyes floated, and he whispered: "Actually, a lot has changed. In the past, you were like this..."
Jia Heng angrily retracted his hand that was wandering under the beauty's waist and said, "Ruo Qing is afraid he wants to kill someone with a sword, right?"
Gu Ruoqing's beautiful face pretended to be cold, and she snorted coldly, with a hint of shame and annoyance in her beautiful eyes.
Jia Heng chuckled lightly, and then hugged the beauty's plump and delicate body, his heart was inevitably fluttering.
At this moment, Gu Ruoqing felt the heat behind the skirt. Her delicate body trembled and she froze on the spot. She felt her mind trembling inexplicably.
But obviously he didn't expect that as the young man talked, he would actually...
While the two of them were entangled, a joking voice suddenly came from outside, saying: "I just left you not long ago, why are you two hugging me again now?"
Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look around, but saw Xiaoxiao entering the wing, with a half-smile on his face, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, are you back?"
Gu Ruoqing also reacted at this moment and quickly straightened the messy clothes. Fangxin was extremely embarrassed and angry.
Chen Xiao glanced at Gu Ruoqing and said softly: "I just went to see the detectives from Jinyi Mansion and asked them to find out about Wang Jing's information."
Jia Heng looked at Chen Xiao and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work."
It is precisely because of Xiaoxiao's presence that he can be freed from the labor of writing documents and can fall in love with Gu Ruoqing.
Chen Xiao said in a low voice: "On the North Korean side, the former councilor Gui Sizhe planned to establish the puppet dynasty, and Ao Bai used threats and inducements with swords and weapons, and roughly organized and trained nearly 100,000 North Korean puppet troops, and fought with Zhongzhong in Qingdao, Gyeongsang Province, and Jeolla Province.
King Qin’s troops and horses, the two sides fought a decisive battle in Jiangyuan, regardless of the outcome. Now that the weather has turned cold, both sides have stopped fighting."
The Jurchens had few soldiers, but Azige "ruled the court by the people of the court", while Aobai used 18,000 elite banners to sit in Wangjing and serve as a platform for the North Korean hypocrite Gui Sizhe.
On the surface, the Manchu and Qing troops sent out this time was not to transform the country into a Qing Dynasty, but to whip and punish the disobedient Li family of Korea.
Therefore, to a certain extent, the will of resistance of some high-ranking families in the royal family of Korea was undermined.
Otherwise, these 100,000 North Korean puppet troops would not be prepared at all.
Jia Heng said: "As for North Korea, where is Li Hao's son now?"
"It is still in Gyeongsang Province and is supported by the local wealthy families. Recently, we are discussing to move the palace to Jeolla Province. However, the wealthy families in Gyeongsang Province are not willing." Chen Xiao explained, "Especially since our Han army is here.
After the Jurchen soldiers and horses were defeated in Liaodong and the two guards were captured, their will became even more determined."
This is also a rare commodity.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the Han Dynasty sends troops, the restoration of Korea will only be a matter of time. At that time, many local wealthy families in Gyeongsang Province will be able to enter the royal capital and become high-ranking political families because of their support.
Jia Heng picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea, which was cool and sweet after pressing down.
I don’t pay much attention to the discord among North Korean political factions.
It is said that the temple is small and the wind is strong, but the pond is shallow and there are many bastards.
Chen Xiaodao: "However, soon, the navy stationed in Japan will arrive in North Korea."
Under Chen Xiao's curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, his cold, jade-like eyes moved slightly, and asked softly: "When do you plan to send troops?"
Jia Heng thought for a while and said softly: "Wait for a while, at least there will be a stalemate for a while."
Nowadays, there is not much ice on the vast sea. When the time comes, the boat can go straight to Liaodong.
Chen Xiao nodded slightly and said warmly: "That's fine."
Jia Heng said: "Let's not talk anymore, let's eat first."
Chen Xiao nodded slightly, then raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Ruoqing, who was not far away with the blush on his cheeks, and whispered: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's eat."
Then, everyone sat down and started eating.
Chen Xiao said softly: "It's almost winter. Tianjin Wei has delivered a batch of winter clothes and cotton shoes. The weather in Liaodong is too cold after all."
Jia Heng nodded and said warmly: "In addition, buy some more wine and meat to keep the soldiers warm in the winter. These are navy soldiers from the south of the Yangtze River, and most of them cannot withstand the cold."
This is what war really looks like. What is fought is money, food and logistical support. A real war must have a lot less romance and more of these small and silent things that moisturize things.
Chen Xiao nodded and said, "You can't live without wine."
The weather in Liaodong is indeed very cold.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is late November of the 18th year of Chongping. It is the ninth winter, and the weather is getting more and more biting and cold. Shengjing, Liaodong, which has a higher altitude, also has a heavy snowfall early.
It flew down and covered the entire vast land of Liaodong.
In the blink of an eye, several days passed and the weather became colder and colder.
The entire situation among the Han captives remained eerily calm.
Just after the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Cao Bianjiao did not continue to pursue the soldiers and horses of Prince Zheng Jierhalang due to the lack of troops under his command and the cold weather.
Therefore, the war in the north has calmed down for the time being.
As for Haizhou, the guards of Gaizhou, as Jia Heng said, began to pour a large amount of water on the city walls and build several ice cities.
Naval officers and soldiers from Jiangnan and Hebei frontier troops, numbering nearly 100,000, began to spend the winter in Liaodong.
At this moment, Shengjing, Palace Garden——
Lead clouds descended from the sky with low pressure, thick and rolling, and the slightly cold wind blew by, making the glazed tiles on the houses make whining sounds.
Dorgon has a majestic and tall figure. Due to many days of worry and anxiety, his originally majestic and solemn face has become extremely haggard, and his chin is unshaven.
At this moment, Dorgon's eye circles were already green and black, his voice was hoarse and rough, and he asked: "Where are the soldiers and horses of Prince Ying?"
As the Gaizhou Guard and Haizhou Guard fell into the hands of the Han court, and the military front reached Shengjing, Dorgon felt waves of pressure coming towards him.
Jia Heng's strategy of using the two guards as nails and launching a large-scale invasion of Liaoning in the spring of next year was naturally anticipated by Dorgon and Fan Xiandou.
So the top priority is to drive the Han people into the sea and regain the lost territory of the two guards.
How can you allow others to sleep soundly beside the couch?
The eunuch was cautious, his face paused slightly, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, Prince Ying has arrived in Liaoyang at this moment."
Dorgon took a deep breath, his face was as solemn as iron, and he said in a low voice: "Calling the princes and ministers of the Eight Banners to the Xiande Hall, I want to discuss state affairs."
The inner warden responded and then left in a hurry.
At this time, the outer and inner guards came to report that the Queen Mother was here.
At this moment, the Empress Dowager, also known as Concubine Zhuang, is wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with Luan and Phoenix, her head is full of pearls, her dignified and gorgeous face is as charming as a spring flower, and her slender fingers are covered with Manchu finger cots.
To show that noble people don’t have to work.
"Fourteenth brother." Concubine Zhuang walked closer with plump steps and called out to Dorgon softly.
Dorgon looked at the graceful beauty and said, "Sister-in-law, you are here."
Concubine Zhuang said softly: "Fourteenth brother, I cooked some white fungus and lotus seed soup for you. It's cold. Please drink some to warm yourself up."
Dorgon waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't have much appetite at the moment."
What appetite can he have? Nowadays, national affairs are entangled and he is already very worried.
Seeing this, Concubine Zhuang's eyebrows curved, she pursed her slightly pink lips, and said with relief: "Fourteenth brother, although the state affairs are difficult, they need to be sorted out slowly, and you should not overwork yourself."
Could it be that after he got her body, he started to get tired of her?
This thought only passed by for a moment, and Concubine Zhuang put an end to the thoughts of these young children.
Now that there is a powerful enemy, the fourteenth brother cannot sleep at night, which is really worrying.
Dorgon said softly: "We will summon the ministers later, so please rest first."
Concubine Zhuang's face turned slightly, and she persuaded again: "Fourteenth brother, eat a little."
As he said that, he turned around, picked up the blue and white porcelain spoon in his hand, and filled the bowl with gruel.
Seeing this, Dorgon could only let Concubine Zhuang take care of it, closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking about the Qing Dynasty's response.
After a while, the eunuch came to summon him, and all the princes and ministers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty had already gone to the Xiande Hall to wait for him.
Dorgon took two mouthfuls of porridge, left the inner study without saying much, and headed towards the Xiande Hall.
Xiande Hall
At this moment, all the Jurchen princes and ministers were already gathered in the palace, and it was crowded.
Mandahai, Shuosei and other Wakda of the younger generation, as well as Prince Zheng Jierhalang and others, as well as Han ministers and generals, were also in the palace.
Sun Shaozu was also among the Han generals, and his gloomy eyes looked intelligently at the people in the palace.
Because, after the previous battle of Shanhaiguan, Cao Bianjiao did not continue to pursue the soldiers and horses of Prince Zheng Jierhalang due to lack of troops under his command and the cold weather.
The Manchu royal family, which was full of talents at the beginning, has gradually declined.
Dorgon was sitting in the palace, looking at the princes and ministers below, with a bit of sadness on his face.
Dorgon can certainly feel this kind of desolate situation.
In fact, if the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the country in a parallel time and space, and Shunzhi took over the government, it would be fine if the famous generals withered at that time. After all, most of the world has been settled, but now it is confronting the Han court. Looking at the government and the public, there is gradually no one to use.
people.
How could this not make Dorgon feel extremely worried?
As the person at the helm, if the Manchu Qing Dynasty perishes, he will become a sinner of the Aisin Gioro clan.
Dorgon was silent for a moment and then said: "My lords, I think you already know the Han army's advance. What strategies do you have to defeat the enemy?"
Mandahai, the vassal king of the lineage of Prince Li Daishan, was the first to get out of the train. He cupped his hands and said: "Prince Regent, I said before that it was not appropriate to send troops to Korea, but now we have been defeated like this."
Dorgon's face turned dark when he heard this, and he felt a little worried on his face.
This kind of Tian Feng's behavior obviously made Dorgon very angry, but at this moment, the Jurchen talents were already withered, and Dorgon could not get angry, so he could only hold back the bad breath secretly.
"The matter has come to this, and there is no point in talking about this anymore." Prince Zheng Jierhalang said in a deep voice, while helping Dorgon to the side.
Shuosai, the king of Heshuo Chengze County, who was all over the sea, frowned and said loudly: "Now the Han court has reached our doorstep. If we don't expel the Han people with all our strength, we will be in danger of national subjugation. Now it is really no matter who is being held accountable.
When someone is right or wrong."
Huang Taiji's biological son, later Prince Zhuang, was in charge of the Qing Dynasty's Ministry of War and Zongren Mansion. Although he was young, he had already shown some military talent.
Previously, Shuosei and Luck Dehun worked together to repel the vanguard troops of Hebei Admiral Kang Hong.
Daishan's grandson Luck Dehun helped by saying, "Yes, Uncle Qi, no one thought of this."
Mandahai looked indifferent, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
If I had listened to him and not rashly conquered North Korea, how would the situation have collapsed today?
Now look at the Qing Dynasty, can it still fight?
As soon as Mandahai's words came out, the faces of all the Jurchen high-level civil and military ministers present became a little solemn, and their hearts seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze.
Indeed, the two Liaodong guards were lost, and the Han navy was close to the hinterland of the Qing Dynasty. What should we do?
Dorgon's face was as gloomy as iron, and he asked in a deep voice: "Now everyone, please discuss how to repel the Han court's troops in Gaizhou?"
Prince Zheng Ji'erhalang raised his hands and said: "Prince Regent, the troops of the Prince of England are already on the way back to support. Once the troops return, they will attack from both sides. The Han army comes from the waterway. It is inconvenient to transport military supplies and supplies. Over time, it will definitely not be able to support them."
Escape far away."
Mandahai also raised his hand and said: "Prince Regent, now we should mobilize the troops of the whole country to attack Haizhou and Gaizhou in Liaodong, completely drive away the Han army and prevent the Han army from advancing again."
All the princes and ministers of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties present extended their arms to invite him, and the Han ministers and generals also agreed.
The most urgent task now is to gather all the troops and horses to expel the Han army.
When Dorgon saw the princes and ministers reaching an agreement, he turned to look at the old-looking Fan Xiandou and asked, "Now, does Mr. Fan have any good ideas?"
As soon as these words came out, all the Manchu and Qing civil and military ministers in the palace all looked at this veteran of three dynasties, but there was a hint of coldness in Man Dahai's eyes.
If he hadn't repeatedly instigated the regent to launch the conquest of Japan and the Korean War, how could there be the current corrupt situation?
Of course, Fan Xiandou was a veteran of three dynasties and had contributed to the founding of the Qing Dynasty, so it was not easy to criticize him face to face.
Fan Xiandou didn't want to answer at the moment, but after hearing Dorgon's inquiry, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to work.
After all, it was Fan Xiandou who suggested sending troops to Korea in the first place. Now, like sending troops to Japan, they will win first and then lose.
Of course, Fan Xiandou cannot be entirely blamed here.
The main reason is that the frontline generals and schools are underemployed.
Fan Xiandou gathered his thoughts and said in a loud voice: "Now that the weather has turned cold, the Han soldiers will probably not send out troops to attack Shengjing again. They will probably wait until next spring to march north. At that time, the Han court's army from Shanhaiguan
Sending troops together with the Liaodong Navy to attack together can form a pincer-like situation to destroy the country."
When Dorgon heard this, a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared in his eyes.
The Jurchen princes and ministers in the palace were all Han ministers. When they heard this, they all felt shocked and inexplicably shocked.
This is so good, why is our Qing Dynasty about to fall?
But after thinking about it, it’s really possible!
The Han Dynasty is no longer what it used to be. Once it gains a victory advantage in the waterway, it will inevitably launch a large army again and go out to launch a war to destroy the country.
The hall suddenly fell into an unspeakable depression.
It's really a life or death moment!
Dorgon looked solemn and said, "What should I say now?"
The courtiers below paused slightly and looked at each other.
Fan Xiandou said: "As mentioned before, two armies attacked to drive the Han navy into the sea. Now it is winter and the weather is freezing. The Han army will definitely defend the city, and the southern navy is afraid of the cold.
, it’s time for our elite Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty to regain their lost territory.”
As soon as these words came out, all the Manchu and Qing civil and military ministers in the palace showed recognition on their faces.
This is a resourceful person. Not only is he profound in his insights, but the strategies he analyzes are indeed very feasible.
"In the spring of next year, we, the Qing Dynasty's Junggar, and Heshuote will jointly arrange troops to attack the Han court. The Han court will be shaken and will not attack Liaodong rashly." Fan Xiandou said in a clear voice.
When Dorgon heard this, his face was gloomy and he was thinking about the feasibility.
The Manchu princes and ministers in the palace were already talking about it.
This is to combine vertical and horizontal forces to share the pressure of the Han court.
Dorgon said: "Previously, Junggar and Heshuote did not raise troops to respond to our Qing Dynasty's move to conquer Japan on the grounds that their tribes were still recuperating. Will they agree next year?"
It's not that the Jurchens had not contacted each other before, but the two had their own problems. They had just suffered a defeat and were still recovering. Now that almost two years have passed, they have indeed recovered a lot.
Fan Xiandou said: "The two great Khans will not be ignorant of the truth that lips are dying and teeth are cold. If the Qing Dynasty is destroyed by the Han court, the two tribes will be wiped out next."
As soon as he said this, Dorgon nodded and said, "That's what Mr. Fan said."
The Manchu and Qing civil and military officials below also had thoughtful expressions on their faces.
Indeed, today the Han Dynasty is surrounded by three frontier troubles: Liaodong, Junggar and Heshuote.
Once the hardest bones in Liaodong were eaten away by the Han Dynasty, then the Junggar and Heshuote tribes would be destroyed by the Han court.
Dorgon said: "Immediately send an envoy to inform the two departments."
Fan Xiandou said: "In addition, the Han court's cavalry is already capable of marching out of the fortress. In the previous battle of Shanhaiguan, our elite Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were defeated by the Han court's elite cavalry in a frontal charge."
Mentioning this matter, Dorgon frowned, looked at Prince Zheng Jierhalang and said, "Prince Zheng, what is going on?"
With a look of shame on his face, Jierhalang said in a loud voice with a slightly lower voice: "Reporting to the regent, the young general leading the army is brave and good at fighting. My men were caught off guard and were outnumbered, so they were defeated."
After Dorgon heard this, he said in a deep voice: "The Han court now has many talented people."
In comparison, the Great Qing Dynasty is in decline.
It can be said that today’s Qing Dynasty needs to change the situation.
Fan Xiandou persuaded: "Prince Regent, now is not the time to lament this matter. We, the Qing Dynasty, should work hard and overcome this disaster."
Dorgon heard this, his eyes were a little firm under his thick eyebrows, and he said: "Mr. Fan is saying that now that our Qing Dynasty has reached the stage of life and death, in order to prevent the Aixinjueluo family's foundation from being wasted, all the
You should work hard and make a difference."
Most of the ministers below had dignified and tragic expressions on their faces.
When all the ministers left the Xiande Hall, they looked up and saw that on the pitch-black sky, at some point, lead-colored dark clouds had pressed down like a black city.
Fan Xiandou came out from under the eaves of the corridor and staggered. The servants on the side quickly supported him.
Fan Xiandou raised his head and looked at the boundless sky. Not long after, heavy snowflakes were falling, and there seemed to be another layer of chilling coldness between the sky and the earth.
It seems as if Shengjing City has been covered with a layer of filial piety.
Fan Xiandou's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this, and he quickly expelled this terrible thought from his mind.
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