Tomorrow

Chapter 45 Mr. Qinglong

Yun Xiao's position is actually optional. After all, as Yun's inspector, the Yunfu Corps is not the only place where he holds office. There are drawbacks to doing so.

The main contradiction is that Yun Xiao is already exhausted, and his inspection results are not very good.

After hearing Yun Zhao's words, Hou Guoyu said hopefully: "Can I act as the lieutenant according to my plan?"

Yun Zhao curled his lips and said: "The beauty of thinking is to strictly follow the duties of the lieutenant. I want a real army, not a group of bandits."

Hou Guoxun smiled and said, "If this is the case, we must disperse them, and possibly clean up a group of people."

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "It's the same sentence, don't kill."

"Can you get rid of the army?"

"Yes, give them to my mother."

Hou Guoyu smiled and said: "Very good!"

Yun Zhao took out another cigarette and asked Hou Guo Prison for a glass of wine to drink with this ugly man, and then whispered to Hou Guo Prison, "I'm sorry."

Hou Guoyu nodded and said, "I really can't feel sorry for me."

Yun Zhao said, "If the thing I apologized to you is known to others, I will be even more sorry to you in the future."

Hou Guoyu widened his eyes and said, "I can't say, what's the point of your apology?"

Yun Zhao angrily said: "At least let you **** know that I have not forgotten all the things you have done!"

Hou Guoyu smiled extremely ugly, but he still smiled and drank a glass of wine with Yun Zhao.

After drinking it, the whole person seems to have changed a bit. It may be that all the sadness and sorrow have been turned into wine, and the whole person seems a little more lively. If you look closely at the green face, it is still a little delicate.

After mixing a few glasses of wine and smoking two cigarettes, Yun Zhao's depressed heart also opened.

Back in the bedroom, I went into Feng Ying's blanket and used her hands and feet together. This woman is very arrogant today and needs to be punished...

The sun always rises up on time. When the sun shines on Yun Zhao's face, he doesn't move at all... as quiet as dead.

However, Hong Chengchou got up very early.

I drank a bowl of milk, ate two cakes, and a few bites of wild vegetables that were no longer tender.

The food in the army is like this, and Huang Taiji's breakfast is probably nothing more than that.

After sleeping soundly for two days, Hong Chengchou wanted to take a bath.

Under the gaze of the two Jianzhou women, he stood naked under a small waterfall, took a shower and accepted the services of the Jianzhou women.

It may be because he was in a good mood after taking a shower. Even when he saw Fan Wencheng's face that could receive greetings with his fists, he didn't have the impulse. Instead, he took a deep breath in the face of the morning sun and said, "The red sun is rising. , It was the time when Qinglong flew into the sky."

Fan Wencheng smiled and said: "It is true that, as Mr. Heng Jiu said, leaving Zhu Youjian, who is faint, and coming to my Daqing, it is the time for Mr. Dragon to ascend to heaven."

Without getting the answer he wanted from Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou immediately lost his interest in the traitor. He flicked his sleeves and looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "This is the family tradition left by Wen Zhenggong?"

After all, regardless of Fan Wencheng's ugly face, he laughed and walked to his house.

He was a busy person, and he rarely had a spare time, so he wanted to record his thoughts and thoughts over the years.

Back in the house, he spread out the paper and writes quickly.

Fan Wencheng stood outside the window and waited for a long time. Seeing that Hong Chengchou was indeed immersed in the text, he went to see Huang Taiji bitterly.

When I entered, Huang Taiji was lying on his back in a chair, and a Jianzhou woman used a bamboo tube to clean his nasal cavity. Recently, his nose was bleeding very badly. He had to be cleaned every day. Moisten his nose to get better. .

Fan Wencheng waited quietly for the maid to finish these things. Seeing Huang Taiji wiped his face and sat up strenuously, he bent over and waited respectfully for Huang Taiji's question.

Huang Taiji dropped the hot towel in his hand and looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "Is Hong Chengchou willing to surrender?"

Fan Wencheng hurriedly said: "There is currently no sign of surrender."

Huang Taiji took a sip of the milk and said, "Then go ahead. If he drops now, I will look down on him a little bit."

Fan Wencheng laughed and said: "Now it's just being reserved. If Hong Chengchou is unwilling to surrender, he will have more chances of suicide. Since entering my Daqing army camp, he slept soundly for two days. He just had breakfast today and he asked for it. Bathe.

The minion saw that he was still paying attention to his appearance. Whether it was beard or clothes, he was meticulously tidying up. This was definitely not the behavior of a man with a stubborn desire.

What's more, when this person returned to the room, he began to write swiftly, but what he wrote was not desperate poems or farewell words, but rather the gains and losses of his commanding the army over the years. This is to write a book.

Judging from the above behaviors, the minion can say with certainty that Hong Chengchou has no desire to die!

As long as the slave is given a period of time, he will definitely change his mind. When the time comes, His Majesty only needs to win over him a little, and it is not difficult to subdue this person. "

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "Find Hong Chengchou's weakness and defeat him."

Fan Wencheng agreed and retired.

Only Huang Taiji was left in the room. He looked at the ceiling blankly, and finally muttered to himself: "The sky is about to change. These changes are not good for each of us, but none of us stopped.

I am marching towards Shanhaiguan, and Li Hongji is marching towards Shandong... and Zhang Bingzhong has completely become a vicious dog that Yun Zhao leads with a rope. This vicious dog is now driving away those who he does not like for Yun Zhao...

Dorgon, why don’t you understand? Still fighting with me for some of the old hatreds, I forgive you time and time again, but you never repent, how do you ask me to deal with you? "

Dorgon was sitting quietly in the camp to eat at this time.

One of his arms was broken and his ribs were also hit hard, which made his eating process longer than usual.

However, if you want to maintain a good body, you must eat and eat more. Only in this way can he survive this painful period of time.

In this battle with Hong Chengchou, the biggest loss was his Dorgon. Zhengbaiqi's command was taken back. Duoduo's white-inlaid flag was also taken away from four Niu Lus. Yue Tuo, who had always been with him, was taken away. Du Du, for the first time, unmistakably expressed dissatisfaction to him.

Dorgon had thought of countless ways to get out of this predicament, but unfortunately, he was quietly resolved by his brother Huang Taiji.

In politics, Dorgon painfully discovered that he was not Huang Taiji's opponent.

In the past, he believed that Yun Zhao was the most terrifying opponent of Qing Dynasty, and every decision made by Qing Dynasty must take Yun Zhao as the first goal.

But now, everything he did was something that made Yun Zhao happy, and he didn't do anything to weaken Yun Zhao's strength.

In the Qing Dynasty, no one knew the power of Lantian better than Dorgon.

Over the years, Fan Wencheng and other Hanchens have been busy collecting blue sky information, whether it is politics, military, economics, people's livelihood, commerce, and people's minds, the Qing Dynasty knows very detailed records.

Dorgon even used the data comparison method commonly used in Lantian County to measure the difference between the Qing Dynasty and Lantian.

After the comparison, Dorgon could not sleep at night.

As early as two years ago, he definitely believed that Lantian would replace the Ming Dynasty!

And irreversible!

In his opinion, if the Qing Dynasty wants to resist Lantian's attack in the future, then it must launch an attack on Daming with all its strength from now on, but the target of such an attack must never be the capital of Daming.

At the same time, the purpose of the march is to plunder, not to occupy.

Because, occupying the land of Daming means nothing to the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, the most useful things for the Qing Dynasty are always materials, food, and craftsmen!

Nothing else!

In the silence, Dorgon finished his meal. He threw away his crutches and endured the pain and came to Hong Chengchou's room.

Hong Chengchou turned a blind eye to Dorgon's arrival, and continued to write what he thought.

""Canxian County has few people, land, money, and food. There is nothing to come out, crying and breaking the rules to avoid life and gathering together"? Mr. Heng Jiu is now behind bars, still loyal to the affairs of the country, respectable and admirable."

After reading Hong Chengchou's article, Dorgon smiled and interrupted Hong Chengchou who was writing.

Hong Chengchou took the document from Dorgon, put it on the table, and said, "This is a memorial for my emperor. You didn't read it properly."

"Chongzhen seems to be diligent, but in fact it is tyrannical and impermanent. It seems to be diligent and thrifty, but it is extravagant. Is such an emperor worthy of a talent like Mr. Heng Jiu?"

Hong Chengchou laughed and said: "It doesn't matter who the emperor is. Even if I pull a dog and sit on the throne, this does not prevent me from bowing down to him and being loyal to him. After all, that is my emperor."

Dorgon laughed and said: "Your dog emperor will be unable to sit still. I heard that Daming has produced a wild boar essence, which has the ambition to swallow the world."

Hong Chengchou chuckled and said, "A chicken that dies and a **** croaks. This is not uncommon in the land of Daming, but you, foreigners, as long as you die, it really becomes history. Those of us who are studious want to know you. , I can only find a few words from the history books...

As the new history is created by the Daming people, your story becomes less important and will eventually be swept into the pile of old papers. "

Dorgon nodded and said: "Hu people do not have a century of national fortune, and I don't know where this sentence came from~www.wuxiahere.com~ Do you think it will be the same in Qing Dynasty?"

Hong Chengchou laughed loudly and said: "This sentence is not made out of thin air, but summarized from historical books, but all the Hu people ‘have great prosperity and sudden death’.

Suddenly, the world will change color, which is too unstable.

Even the one who is as powerful as Meng Yuan is just the hero of the first generation. When my Emperor Taizu raised his arms, Meng Yuan is safe? "

Dorgon was silent for a moment and said leisurely: "Why don't you die?"

Hong Chengchou laughed and said: "Hong's "Song of Righteous Qi" has not been released. Wouldn't it be too bad if he died at this time?"

Dorgon smiled and shook his head: "You have no desire to die."

Hong Chengchou nodded and said, "An ant is still alive, let alone a human? If you can't die, don't die. When there is no other way, you will not be ashamed to give birth to my parents."

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