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Chapter 583 Qianlong Runs Away

In the young Chang Bao's memory, the first days are always wonderful, and he misses them deeply.

His original surname was Niu Hulu, and he was born in Zhenghongqi, Manchuria. His father, Niu Hulu Erolshan, was also a hereditary third-class captain of light vehicles. Because his uncle Ahadunse died heroically when he followed Emperor Kangxi on the Junggar expedition, he was young. The young Chang Bao was also given the title of first-class cloud cavalry captain, so he naturally lived quite comfortably.

If history continues to follow the usual track, this boy from the Eight Banners who has enjoyed blessings since he was born will have a very good life in the future. He will follow Emperor Qianlong all the way to the south of the Yangtze River to Fujian, and then become a deputy soldier in Fujian. Dutong died of illness in Fujian in the 25th year of Qianlong, and the real peak of his life was when he gave birth to a son, who was called Heshen.

Of course, whether the name He Shen will exist in the future is another matter.

But for Chang Bao today, he will never have the chance to know all this, because since the 59th year of Kangxi, history has drawn a strange circle, and this circle not only encloses the wise and mighty Kangxi , Yongzheng, and his little first-class Yunqiwei Changbao.

When the Fuhan army marched into the capital, the fate of the young Chang Bao had been changed. He witnessed the gradual collapse of the Qing Dynasty, and followed his parents all the way to North Korea and Yunchun, and the journey brought Chang Bao The feeling is that the Qing Dynasty is really coming to an end, and everything that my husband taught me in the past seems to be unable to change anything.

When he arrived in Yunchun, his father Erolshan and Erniang were still by his side, but later, as the Russians built Vladivostok, they were conscripted in order to get food for their lives, and eventually died of exhaustion in the After leaving Vladivostok, Chang Bao and his seven-year-old younger brother Hai Yin remained behind.

For Chang Bao who has become an orphan, his biggest dream is to live with his younger brother Haiyin.

"I won't give up on Haiyin, you guys go first!"

The stubborn Chang Bao continued to push the small cart. He couldn't just abandon Haiyin like this, otherwise even if there were no Fuhan army chasing after him, little Haiyin would not be able to continue to live.

Seeing that Chang Bao was unwilling to give up his younger brother, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, he just shook his head, then took out half a cold steamed bun from his bosom, put it on the small cart, and buried his head Quickly left.

Everyone marched all the way, but the speed of Chang Bao and some old, weak, sick and disabled was too slow after all, so they were slowly left at the end. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Chang Bao was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do, after all, he was just a It is not easy for a half-grown child to be able to take his younger brother all the way here.

Just as he continued to push the cart hard, a slight voice came from behind him, and the faces of the remaining people changed suddenly, and they began to run forward desperately, and Chang Bao also became anxious when he saw this. He no longer tried to save any energy, and frantically pushed the small cart forward slowly from the icy land, however, it was already too late.

The voice behind them was getting closer and clearer, and their figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight. It was a long line of cavalry. They were wearing thick cotton clothes with a layer of armor on them. Inside is holding a musket and a spear, obviously dressed as a cavalryman of the Fuhan Army.

Chang Bao lost all his strength in an instant. He slid and knelt down on the ground, holding his younger brother Haiyin, but his face was ashen. Alright, if you die, you don't have to suffer anymore Haiyin, we can go see Ama and Erniang."

While Chang Bao was talking, he closed his eyes. In fact, he was not afraid of death, but only of pain.

After a long time, the knife or gun that Chang Bao imagined never came. Instead, a cavalry officer of the Fu-Han Army rode in and began to shout loudly: "Those who surrender will be spared death. As long as you don't resist, we won't kill you!"

After the officer yelled loudly, he came to Chang Bao again and said softly: "Okay, don't be afraid, you are already our prisoner, and our Fuhan Army will never kill prisoners indiscriminately. In the future, we will just send you there It’s just building roads, but judging by your physique, I’m afraid it will take a while.”

"Build the road?"

Chang Bao was silent for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Can that save my brother? Please forgive me, sir!"

The officer grinned and said: "As long as you are still a laborer, we will save you, and let me tell you, His Majesty is kind-hearted. As long as you perform well, you only need to serve for ten years before you can become a civilian and receive your own Tian Di, if you are lucky, you can marry a fat wife."

After all, many officers in the Fuhan Army had never fought against the Eight Banners seriously. Even if they had fought, they were always the winning side. The Tartars will not be too embarrassing, after all, they will be needed for future road construction.
Chang Bao nodded somewhat ignorantly. If it wasn't for the change in the situation, he would still be the first-class captain of Yunqi now. I'm afraid that Ama has already arranged a marriage with him, and maybe even gave birth to a baby, but now he can live. It's not easy to come down, but he doesn't want to think about those things in the mirror.

"My lord, I am willing to go with you!"

On the head of Yunchun City, Emperor Qianlong stood on it wearing a black cloak, watching the bannermen pouring in from below the city, but there was a wry smile on his face.

They are thinking about how to escape from Yunchun, but there are still so many people thinking about how to enter Yunchun.

Just three days ago, the Earl of Sarawula came to Yunchun secretly with his guards, intending to coerce Emperor Qianlong to Vladivostok, but Zhang Tingyu led the Eight Banners soldiers in the city to force Sarawula and his party back After all, no matter how low the combat power of the Eight Banners soldiers is, the number of them is much larger than those brought by Sara Wula.

The Earl of Sarawula, who had suffered such a boring loss, was naturally unwilling to stop there, but the Fuhan army marched faster than he imagined, so before he mobilized his troops to take Qianlong away, the Fuhan army marched faster than he expected. The Han army has already begun to march towards Yunchun.

At this juncture, Sara Wula also understood that if he wanted to take away Emperor Qianlong, the risk he needed to take was too great, and even if he took Qianlong away, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the Fuhan army, so he could only Choosing to give up, he led his guards back to Vladivostok.

Although he was finally out of the control of the Russians, Qianlong didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. Just like when he chose to join the Russians at the beginning, any choice he made would bear the consequences accordingly, even now.

I just hope it's the right choice this time around.
Zhang Tingyu stood beside him, but said softly: "Your Majesty, we have to leave here quickly, or we won't be able to leave when the Fuhan army is fully up, but we must be careful Jiangshan!"

"I understand, I just hope to see my people again."

The young Emperor Qianlong suddenly had an unspeakable sadness in his heart. This kind of sadness only appeared when the news of Emperor Ama Yongzheng's death in battle came last time, but right now, he felt it deeply again. feeling.

"Perhaps it's better for Ama to choose to die in battle than to continue to live in meager existence!"

Of course, these words must not be uttered, because even Emperor Qianlong was not willing to die like this. He has not really given up on himself. Perhaps, as Zhang Tingyu said, everything will change with time. There will be a chance, at least stronger than now.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qianlong never looked at the bannerman under the city again, and asked while walking down the city: "Master Zhang, has our itinerary been arranged?"

"Please don't worry, your majesty, the servant has already made arrangements. Let's leave Yunchun in disguise immediately, head to Tulazi and take a boat south. At that time, the servant will pretend to be a fur dealer, named Zhang Liu, and the emperor will have to be wronged to pretend to be a slave." Jin Si, my servant, came to Yunchun with the servants to do fur business with the Russians, what does the Emperor think?"

Zhang Tingyu deserved to be a bachelor, and the arrangements were impeccable. Even the identity information of the two when they fled was prepared, so that even if they met the Fuhan army, they would not be caught on the spot.

Emperor Qianlong naturally didn't understand these things, but he also had his own cleverness, so he lowered his eyebrows and said sympathetically: "Master Zhang, we will be Jin Si from now on, so don't call him the emperor anymore."

"Hey, the emperor will kill the slaves! Then let's go!"

Zhang Tingyu was unambiguous at the moment, but the two of them ignored the other bannerman ministers, and directly changed their clothes and took them to salute. Inside were some food and clothes, and kept all the more expensive gold and silver close to their bodies. In order to leave here with the two of them conveniently, Zhang Tingyu even got a special carriage with two guards sitting on it. They didn't carry guns at all, but only carried two waist knives for self-defense.

Emperor Qianlong also packed up some of his precious things, such as the Jade Seal of Chuanguo and several seals, but before leaving, he thought about it carefully, put the exquisite pistol and He took all the gunpowder bullets and tucked them around his waist. He glanced at the house he lived in with a complicated expression, and then left the place.

The flames were blazing in the courtyard, greedily devouring everything and everyone's fantasy about the Qing Dynasty.

Just a few hours after a few people left Yunchun, the army of the Fuhan Army arrived at the city of Yunchun. It was almost just a few rounds of explosive bullets. The remaining Eight Banners soldiers who were still resisting in the city finally played the banner of surrender. , chose to completely surrender to the Fuhan army, and the entire Yunchun city officially changed hands.

The princes and ministers of the Eight Banners, big and small, walked out of Yunchun in a line, and then sat in the prison car under the supervision of the soldiers of the Fuhan Army. The other soldiers of the Eight Banners and the bannermen also became prisoners of the Fuhan Army. Although he was not forcibly relocated to Tumen Jiangnan, he will also be under the care of the Fuhan Army in the days to come.

Of course, as the most important figures, Qianlong and Zhang Tingyu were nowhere to be seen. The Fuhan army only found two charred corpses in Qianlong's house that had been burnt down. The bones are about the same age, but no one dares to claim that these are Qianlong and Zhang Tingyu.

Qian Ying, who led the army to conquer Yunchun, was naturally very dissatisfied. He found many captured Qianlong's close officials, and then questioned them one by one, but the final answer was very disappointing. Most people's attitudes were ignorant. Only a small number of people insisted that it was Qianlong.

Faced with such a result, Qian Ying naturally did not dare to recklessly report credit. On the one hand, he sent someone to pass the news to the commander of the army, Ning Zuyi, and on the other hand, he continued to blockade Yunchun City, and searched closely for men suspected of Qianlong and Zhang Tingyu in the city. , In addition, many cavalry sentry teams were dispatched to search along the direction that might leave the city to ensure that Qianlong's traces could be obtained.

You know, being able to capture the emperor of an enemy country is a great feat. If Qian Ying can get this credit, not to mention entering the Privy Council as a deputy envoy of the Privy Council, the title alone can at least rise to the level of the founding marquis!
Of course, for the other soldiers of the Fuhan Army in the city, this is also a good opportunity to ascend to the sky, and it can be called the biggest result of capturing Yunchun City. The little Yunchun City was almost turned upside down, but it was still nothing at this point.

"Damn, it's really crazy. After cooking a pot of duck, it really flew away!"

Seeing that Qianlong really ran away, Qian Ying was more or less annoyed, but he had already searched inside and outside, and the cavalry outside the city did not get any useful information, so he could only choose to give up. But for Qian Ying herself, this kind of unwillingness is like ants crawling in her heart, but she can no longer bear it.

Of course, when Ning Zuyi crossed the river and came to Yunchun, he also lamented the same thing as Qian Ying. It was only one step away, and it was only one step away from the greatest victory. But let them miss it abruptly.

Ning Zuyi and Qian Ying, who were full of resentment, also needed a channel to vent their anger, so they led the army towards Vladivostok with thunderous momentum, and all the Russian military posts along the way were either empty or empty. Either they were directly removed, and the army continued to shrink the arc of the encirclement, slowly approaching Vladivostok.

When the time entered November, when the Fuhan army completely wiped out the peripheral Russian forces, all the Russian forces that needed to be dealt with also retreated to Vladivostok. They defended themselves according to the fortress, but turned themselves into It has become a copper pea that can't be smashed or smashed, and people don't want to launch a strong attack when they look at it.

After all, the siege of a solid fortification with Vauban's defensive system required a lot of sacrifices, and it was the first time for the Fuhan army to see such an enemy.

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