Anti-Qing: I'm actually an honest person

Chapter 184 Kangxi: The sky is falling
If Wang Fuchen, as Wu Sangui's adopted son, surrendered to Liu Dapao with great fanfare in name, the critical blow to Wu Sangui would be fifty.

That's almost 50 for Kangxi.

Hao Xuan didn't beat Kangxi so much that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

So far, the hope of quickly pacifying the San Francisco has been completely shattered, and even now it is an extravagant hope to think about how to pacify the San Francisco. How to ensure that he, the Qing court's Guozuo, is serious, and even many people think that, simply Forget it back home.

Wuchang, the direction of Jiangxi, will definitely not be able to defend it. Liu Dapao has already built the second naval base in Poyang Lake. Every day, hundreds of ships come and go back and forth in Wuchang City. They are extremely arrogant and cut off all material exchanges between Wuchang and the outside world. , It has the meaning of directly starving the Wuchang Qing army to death alive.

Nierhan has submitted a request to give up Wuchang, and wants to break out of the siege and go to Jingzhou.

Yes, Jingzhou doesn’t want to go to the more convenient Nanjing at all. Geng Jingzhong is almost ready to surrender to Liu Dapao now. In his opinion, it is inevitable to miss the whole southeast. It’s better to help Shangshan and Leerjin to take good care of the Southwest. Do something on the battlefield.

He really doesn't want to fight the Ming army anymore!
Once Wuchang falls, the court’s water transportation will inevitably be cut off. Although it is only the beginning of the Qing Dynasty at this time, the Qing court’s reliance on water transportation is far less than that in the late Qing Dynasty. I also had to start saving food and clothing, and tried every means to raise food.

People's hearts are in turmoil for sure, and the whole Zhili might be in chaos. The side effects of Zhu Di's capital Beiping are clearly evident at this moment. Of course, who let the Qing government not move the capital in order to save trouble.

At this time, Wang Fuchen rebelled, and the Western Front, which was already stalemate, must also be easy to attack and defend. Sichuan Wang Pingfan suddenly changed from a partial division to a main force. He must counterattack Shaanxi. , I am afraid that Xi'an will not be able to hold on.

And if the rebels take Xi'an, they can go straight to the capital all the way east, and his capital is almost completely empty!
So, save Wuchang, or save Hanzhong?
"Why did the emperor teach me? You are the magic needle of Dinghai in the Qing Dynasty. At this time, the country's affairs are difficult, and I can only count on you. For the sake of the country and the country, and for the country of Aixinjueluo, I also ask the emperor to give you a thousand dollars at this time." Don't say no more."

On the opposite side, Yue Le looked like he had eaten shit.

At this time, remember that I am Dinghaishenzhen?

What did you do early?

Let me go to Jiangxi early, no matter what you say, you will not let the war become like this!The war has been fought for almost a year, have you ever asked me for my opinion?They keep me under house arrest every day!The defense against me is stronger than Wu Sangui!
"Uncle Huang, everything before this was all my fault. I admit my mistakes to you. Thousands of mistakes are all my fault. If Uncle Huang wants to, you can take the throne. If I say something from the bottom of my heart, I will Now I can't wait to leave this mess to my uncle."

Kangxi is also helpless, you must know that Yue Le's reputation among the people and his subjects is already very high, and his reputation is becoming more and more like that of a faint king. It is not a last resort, and he does not want Yue Le to Have military power.

Yue Le, who holds the military power, can become Dorgon's second at any time if he wants to.

Yue Le smiled wryly and shook his head, and said: "Your Majesty, please don't say these words again in the future. Now that we are living and dying, the filth of your uncle and nephew is nothing. You can lead the army, and at the same time, I can assure you that when the victory is over, I will find a way to die myself, and I will not make it difficult for you. I hope that the emperor will let the minister's children grow up safely and happily, and I am already satisfied."

"........."

Kangxi couldn't answer these words.

It took a long time before he said: "Uncle, let's keep the Qing Dynasty first, and then let's talk about who will sit on the throne. Now that the situation is at this point, should we save Wuchang or Hanzhong?"

"Hanzhong." Yue Le said firmly.

"Why is uncle so determined?"

"Although the situation in Sichuan and Shaanxi has deteriorated, there is still hope. Wang Fuchen's rebellious heart is not particularly firm. His son is still in the capital as a hostage. With some gentle means, he may be able to make him rebel again. If your Majesty assigns your ministers to be in charge of the Sichuan-Shanxi War, you will be sure that you will be able to level the Western Front, and dare not say that you will recover Sichuan, but at least you will be able to ensure that Shaanxi will be worry-free."

"What about Wuchang? Have you left it alone?"

"Wuchang... the gods are hard to save, no matter how many soldiers are sent there, it is already useless."

When Kangxi heard the words, his face was extremely miserable, and he said: "Then the water transport in the capital is cut off, so what should we do?"

"As for the severance of water transportation, we can always overcome it if we think of a way. It can only be... no matter how hard it is for the people."

To put it bluntly, it is plundering people's wealth.

Anyway, if there is no water transportation, there will be a shortage of food at most. Whoever is short of food, the ministers and dignitaries of the Manchu Dynasty will never be short of food.

"The Jiangxi battlefield, just leave it alone?"

"It doesn't matter, order Nierhan to go to Yangzhou, and Jieshu to go to Yangzhou, and order Leerjin and Daishan to merge and guard Xiangyang. As for all the territories south of the Yangtze River, we don't want it, and only guard the two vital points of Yangzhou and Xiangyang. To prevent the Ming army from continuing to go north, it should be possible if you think about it.”

"Yue... don't you want Yuezhou too? We are obviously in Yuezhou, we still have an advantage, we can still fight."

"I can't fight anymore. Liu Dapao can support Yuezhou at any time. With Leerjin here, Liu Dapao and Wu Sangui will only work together. Instead, he withdrew. Maybe there will be a glimmer of life in the southern battlefield. It is impossible for Liu Dapao to fight Xiangyang made Wu Sangui's wedding dress, and even if there is a little provocation, the two of them might not fight each other."

Kangxi thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded, agreeing, but couldn't help but sighed:

"My Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, which is invincible in the Qing Dynasty, how did it become like this!"

Therefore, Kangxi sent all the soldiers and horses he could send to the western front battlefield, and even handed over all the armored slaves in Ningguta to Yue Le, so that the Raksha Kingdom sent soldiers and horses to rob Heilongjiang with him, He didn't care.

The capital can hardly be defended anymore, so who cares about Heilongjiang.

Yue Le was also unambiguous. In less than half a month, he rushed to Xi'an to take over the command with only 3000 troops. As for the other reinforcements, it could only be a little fuel.

Then, just like in history, when Kangxi sent out all the soldiers and horses he could send, Chahar Mongolia, who had colluded with Wu Sangui for a long time, rebelled.

At this moment, Kangxi felt that the sky was falling!

(End of this chapter)