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Chapter 721 As long as the Eight Banners are here, the Qing Dynasty will be there!

Chapter 721 As long as the Eight Banners are here, the Qing Dynasty will be there!

It's just a big joke, only three provinces have been lost, and the Forbidden City is clamoring to leave and go back to the hometown before the soldiers come to the city?

Fuck you mother, are you worthy of our old man and ancestors!
Are you worthy of the heroes of the Eight Banners?
Are you worthy of the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who sacrificed their lives for the chaos in the past few years!
Are you sorry for me!
The more Jia Liu thought about it, the more angry he became. According to Fu Chashan's bad idea, he, Prince Rui, might go to Hetuala, a place where no shit can be done, to become the village chief, and find some children to kowtow to him and shout long live .

Who the hell can bear the huge gap between political treatment and material enjoyment, as well as platooning!

All of a sudden, the fire came up, and he rushed to Fu Chashan who wanted him to be the village head desperately, and punched him in the face without saying a word.

I can't beat Zhang Jia, old Fu, and I can't beat you, Fucha Ashan!

I go!

The minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was wiping the blood on his forehead with a handkerchief, never expected that Prince Rui would dare to beat an important official in public, so he raised his arms instinctively to cover him in a panic, but it was too late, and he heard "dong dong" a few times , the minister of the Ministry of Industry had already been beaten by Lord Baturu until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his nose bleeds and tears came out.

"Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, An Daan has the face here!"

Puzzled, Jia Liu swung his fists and wanted to hit him again. Fucha Ashan fell to his knees in fright, begging bitterly: "Brother, don't hit, don't hit! I was wrong, brother, I can't do it wrong." !"

"Brother, calm down, someone is taking a video, don't post it on the Internet and it will have a bad effect."

Lao Ah and Lao Kui were afraid that the prince would beat the servant of the Ministry of Industry to death in the palace, which would cause irreparable influence on public opinion, so they both stepped forward to fight.

Under the persuasion of all the younger brothers, Jia Liu gave up unwillingly, but he kicked Fucha Ashan again, and then angrily turned to the princes and ministers who were looking at him in surprise, including the fourth devil, the old Fu and his uncle said:
"Three provinces have only been lost, tens of thousands of soldiers have died, and some people are so frightened that they say that the capital will be moved and the Huahua River and Mountains of the Han people will be returned to them. What is this? This is greed for life and fear of death! It is a traitor who is detrimental to the country!"

Angry in his heart, he waved his fist fiercely, and said righteously: "As long as the soldiers of the Eight Banners survive, as long as my Aixinjueluo disciples survive, my Qing Dynasty will never perish!"

In an instant, the blood is like the red sun, facing the waves with pride!
He's back, he's back, the hero who wholeheartedly wants to lead the Qing Dynasty to glory is back!
The breeze was blowing on his face, righteousness enveloped his chest, and the coercion formed by the eruption of the small universe instantly radiated the whole audience.

That powerful aura not only frightened the princes and ministers present, but also frightened Qianlong and his son above the jade steps.

"Prince Rui's words are good! Understand and applaud!"

The mood of the fourth devil was obviously influenced by the hardcore Qing Dynasty, but when he saw him looking around the hall, Wen Wu, he shouted in an unquestionable tone: "Anyone who dares to withdraw from the pass will be punished by the law of the country!"

As soon as the words fell, Heshen, the Minister of the household department in the crowd, knelt down with a "plop" and shouted: "The emperor is holy!"

"Emperor Shengming!"

There was no other way, Lao Fu had no choice but to lead all the princes and ministers to kowtow together, and Fucha Ashan, who was beaten speechless, also hurriedly kowtowed like garlic, but it was just due to the situation and the overall situation, but he didn't really have the courage Admit your mistakes.

The reason is that he watched the sky last night and found that Mars was moving into the dous. This is called "Ying Huo Ruo Nan Dou" in astrology.

Sure enough, the bad news came today. The Qing army was defeated on the front line of Huguang, and the foundation of the Qing Dynasty was shaken. The Han people saw that they were about to make a comeback.

At this time, it is wise to withdraw from the customs and return to the outside to wait for the future!
This is how to move the capital.

He only hated that bastard Prince Rui for not listening to his loyal ministers, and instead treating himself as a villain to humiliate and beat him in public, he would not be a gentleman if he didn't take revenge.

After making up her mind to go to court, she asked her wife to take her children and grandchildren back to her hometown outside the Guan, so as not to stay in the capital and become an old Han woman, tarnishing the family style of Fucha's family.

The old rich must not agree to move the capital to avoid disaster. No matter how dissatisfied Mr. Se is with Qianlong, it is impossible to watch the Huguang thieves grow bigger and overthrow the country and society of the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, one after another spoke out, all reprimanding those who advocated moving the capital, or those who advocated shrinking the troops south of the Yangtze River and retreating to the north of the Yangtze River.

Qianlong also calmed down his anger at this time, the situation has already been like this, even if he roars and vents, it will not help the matter, the current thing is to quickly come up with the regulations to deal with the dangerous situation of Wuchang's defeat.

But looking at the rich and seductive two thieves, including the treacherous and loyal Guizi Liu, I also felt hatred in my heart.

If it weren't for you three wastes, how could my country and society become what it is today!

"My dear friends, what do you say!"

Qianlong hid the monstrous hatred in his eyes, and turned to look at the rich and seductive two thieves with a questioning face.

"Your Majesty, I think Feng Sheng's defeat is not due to war, but due to civil strife. The top priority."

Minister Yonggui of the Ministry of Household Affairs made a speech, demanding that those who defected to traitors should be severely punished, and all relatives of Chen Huizu, Bayan San, Guo Guangde, Ma Dayuan and others should be arrested and executed as an example. The consequences of the death of the whole family.

After Yonggui spoke, Minister Niu Lunbao also suggested: "The fact that so many green battalions are cooperating with the enemy and rebelling all of a sudden shows that the Han people are no longer trustworthy. The slaves thought that the green battalions in all provinces should be rectified, and I sent my Eight Banners generals to take over the green battalions."

Fu Ming'an, the Minister of the Ministry of War, echoed: "It's time to investigate the green battalion. If it weren't for the green battalion's rebellion, the army wouldn't have been defeated so badly!"

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The opinions of these three people resonated with many people. A group of princes and ministers were like fighting chicken blood. All the following were incorporated into the army to revive the prestige of the ancestors, which made many ministers turn pale when they heard it.

"Your Majesty, I thought that the family should not be harmed!"

What Jia Liu opposed was not the abolition of the green battalion, or the enlistment of all the children of the Eight Banners, but the severe punishment of demoted generals and their relatives.

He said that if they killed the wives, children, and children of those rebel generals and rebel soldiers, this group of people would definitely fight with me forever!

Directly allowing the Xinghan bandit army to obtain a loyal team out of thin air, this wise man would not do it.

Qianlong was not confused, neither arresting the relatives of the surrendered general nor abolishing the green battalion was a feasible solution.

Then I asked the foreman, Brother Fu, what he meant.

Old Fu reasoned very well, and immediately put forward three suggestions.

The first suggestion is to dismiss Jiangxi governor Haicheng who feared the war and abandoned the provincial capital Nanchang, and take Beijing to question him.

The second suggestion is to send an order to Gao Jin, the governor of Liangjiang, to take full charge of the defense line in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River;
The third suggestion is to let Jiangning General Songgui lead the Jiangning garrison Eight Banners troops to Anqing, and cooperate with the battalions of Anhui and Jiangxi provinces to resist the bandit troops who may go down the river.

Gao Jin was born in the Eight Banners of the Han Army. He was the son of Gao Shuming, the former commander-in-chief of Liangzhou, and the nephew of Gao Bin, a scholar.

But I am a bit older, almost seventy this year.

Therefore, the old rich wanted Gao Jin to be in charge of the general manager, in charge of money, food, logistics, conscription and allocation.

The specific battle was in charge of Jiangning general Songgui, and the governors of Anhui and Jiangsu provinces fully cooperated.

These suggestions are all old-fashioned opinions. Qianlong immediately agreed to order the Military Aircraft Department to draw up an order, and said at the same time: "Give all the money and food in the south of the Yangtze River to Gao Jin, let him recruit troops, and stop the bandit army no matter what. They took Anqing and Jiangning!"

Yiletu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, suddenly said: "I think that the soldiers from Liangjiang might not be able to stop the bandits from going east, so we have to send other elite soldiers to go!"

Qianlong asked where to send troops.

The troops of the southeastern provinces are currently available in Jiangsu and Anhui. The troops from Fujian are used on the platform, and some troops from Zhejiang have also been transferred there.

In this way, where are the elite soldiers?

The [-] soldiers and horses that surrounded Jinchuan and Jinchuan in Sichuan were almost exhausted. Even the main force of the green battalion in Sichuan Province was in Huguang.

Qianlong naturally thought of the northwest, and immediately cast his eyes on Le Erjin, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu in the crowd.

But before he could ask Le Erjin, Yiltu reminded him: "Your Majesty, don't forget that I, the Qing Dynasty, and Sauron's powerful army!"

Qianlong immediately remembered and asked Yiltu, "Where are Sauron's soldiers now?"

However, Yiltu did not reply immediately, but looked at Prince Rui who was beside him.

What the hell are you watching me do!
Jia Liu moved his mouth and said a few silent words.

(End of this chapter)

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