I will be the prince at the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 7 After the War
In the afternoon, after the Ming army finished cleaning the battlefield, they returned to the Olive Po camp behind Mopan Mountain.

Zhu Cixuan sat in the middle, and Jin Wang Li Dingguo's deep voice echoed in the big tent: "Your Highness, our army has won a complete victory in this battle, annihilating the [-] elite Tartars and Eight Banners who invaded.

Among them is Wu Sangui, the traitor, Zhao Butai, the general who conquered the south of the Manchu Tartars, Doni, the king of Duoluoxin County, Luo Keduo, the king of Duoluoping County, and Dorobel Duran, the governor of Jixi Hageyi, and the deputy commander of Manggu. Tu, Fu Ka, Ke Xingge, Gushan Ezhen Shalibu, Zu Zerun, Fuguo Gonggantu, Zakana, etc. were all killed on the spot.

Moreover, more than [-] war horses, money and food, and countless soldiers and armor were also seized. It can be said that the losses of the Manchu Tartars this time were very heavy. "

"Ah, 5000 war horses have been captured, with countless money, food, and armor?" Zhu Cixuan's eyes lit up immediately, [-] war horses, how much is that worth?At [-] yuan for a horse, that's [-] million yuan. Doesn't that mean that I have also reached my small goal of earning [-] million yuan first?

Also, there are countless money and food, focus on the key points, money, is the money silver or gold?Can I use it to recharge, can I draw more rifles, pistols and other weapons? Thinking about it makes people excited, and the corners of the mouth flow down involuntarily.

Li Dingguo looked at the inexplicably excited Zhu Cixuan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. As expected, he was still a child, and he couldn't find his way out of joy when he heard that countless things had been seized. Shouldn't your focus be on how many Tartar soldiers were wiped out? Did Wu Sangui, a big traitor, wipe out the Manchu generals who conquered the South?

Thinking about that year, I was not at this age, and I started fighting with my adoptive father. Nearly 30 years have passed in a flash, how fast!

"Cough cough" Mu Tianbo, the Duke of Qian, who was on the side, saw the crown prince Zhu Cixuan's thoughts crossed, covered his mouth and coughed twice as a reminder.My Highness, the prince, is discussing matters now, don't you want to drive a small car in your mind.

When Zhu Cixuan heard Mu Tianbo's cough, he immediately realized that he was discussing matters now!It was not the time to think wildly, so he withdrew his scattered thoughts and sat up straight.At the same time, in order to cover up his gaffe just now, he pretended to be a curious baby and asked:
"That, that, King Jin, how did you capture so many war horses this time?"

Li Dingguo laughed immediately, and said: "Your Highness does not know, the thirty thousand Tartars who came to attack this time are the Guanning iron cavalry of the rebel Wu Sangui and the elite Tartars of the Eight Banners. They are all cavalry, and only the horses they ride There were more than 3 horses. After the war, all the horses ran all over the mountains and fields without owners. If it weren't for our lack of manpower, we could have seized more."

"Hey! That's really great. Now, we don't have to worry about it. We don't have enough horses."

"Haha...ha" everyone in the big tent couldn't help laughing.

"Then... how about our casualties?" Zhu Cixuan looked at the smiling crowd, and asked the question he had been worried about since the war. After all, the current Ming army is really miserable, and there is only one Teng Yue left in the territory. There is only so much left in front of me, and I really can't afford a big loss.

Li Dingguo's face, which was still full of smiles, suddenly darkened when he heard Zhu Cixuan's Wenhua, and his heart was extremely sad: "This battle... this battle, nearly four thousand soldiers of our army died in battle."

After Li Dingguo finally reported the number of casualties, the originally happy atmosphere in the big tent suddenly became dignified, especially the faces of Li Dingguo's generals such as Dou Minwang, Wang Xi, and Jin Tongwu showed sadness.

You know, almost all of the nearly four thousand soldiers killed this time were soldiers under their command. They were the only remaining elites of the Great Western Army who had fought with them for many years. Blood hurts so much.

Seeing the very oppressive atmosphere in the big tent, Zhu Cixuan said, "Everyone, although we have suffered heavy losses this time, everyone should see that we have achieved even greater results.

Not only were the elite of the Eight Banners of the Tartars wiped out by us, but most importantly, the traitor Wu Sangui and his Guanning cavalry were also wiped out by us. It can be said that the victory of the Mopanshan Battle is of great significance to us.

Now, there should not be many Tartar troops left in Yunnan, and their combat effectiveness is far inferior to the [-] elite Tartars we wiped out in Mopan Mountain this time, so we can take this opportunity to counterattack Dali and Kunming, Then recover the whole territory of Yunnan? "

When the generals heard Zhu Cixuan's words, they immediately lifted their spirits, yes!Our losses are not small, and the Tartars' losses are even greater.

Wu Sangui's Guanning iron cavalry and the elite of the Eight Banners were all wiped out in the first battle, and they also captured more than 2 horses, bows, arrows, armor, and money and food. Recover Dali and Kunming.

Li Dingguo stood up, cupped his hands, and said: "What His Royal Highness said is true. Now that the main force of the Tartars in Yunnan has been wiped out by us, there must not be many defenders of the Tartars in Dali and Kunming. We should advance as soon as possible, before they have any When I got the news, I won a battle and regained Dali and Kunming."

"That's right, that's right, we can send troops tomorrow to raid Dali before the Tartars get the news."

"Yes, we will send troops to Dali tomorrow." All the generals in the big tent were chattering, with high fighting spirit.
Next, everyone discussed and decided to rest for one night today, and tomorrow the army will march into Dali.

That night, the seriously injured horses were beheaded in the camp, and the cauldron was stewed. The soldiers had a full meal and had an early rest.

Girls Qingchan and Qingyu also boiled hot water and poured it into a large wooden bucket. While undressing Zhu Cixuan, Qingyu was extremely excited and kept saying, "Your Highness, I heard that the guards said that you used a musket with your own hands today. Killed the traitor Wu Sangui, tell the maidservant quickly."

After finishing speaking, he opened his big flickering eyes and looked at Zhu Cixuan expectantly.

Zhu Cixuan looked at the two little girls, Qingyu and Qingchan, who were busy with a smile.I can't help but think of the poem "Huanxisha" written by Li Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty:
Hand-rolled pearls on jade hooks, according to the former spring hate lock the heavy building.

Who is the master of the flowers falling in the wind?Thinking leisurely.

The blue bird does not spread the letter from the cloud, and the lilac is empty and sorrowful in the rain.

Looking back at the green waves and three Chu Mu, catch the flow of the sky.

These two little girls have the unique quietness, softness and charm of Jiangnan women. When you look at them, the fair complexion, exquisite figure, and soft words make you suddenly feel the elegant aesthetic pleasure, the wind, Blowing will not wrinkle their skin, and rain will not ruin their youth.

Both of them have standard oval faces. Among them, the 16-year-old Qingchan is quieter and usually doesn't talk much.The 15-year-old Qingyu is relatively lively. In the previous life, these two little girls were still standard middle school students, young and beautiful girls.

Now, they revolve around him every day, serving him as the prince's court ladies, and their fate is also closely linked with him, all prosperity and all loss.

According to the trajectory of the previous life, the prince himself was in danger. In the 15th year of the Yongli calendar (AD 1661), he was offered to Wu Sangui by the king of Burma, and on April 16th of the 1662th year of the Yongli calendar (June 6, 1), he must have them. The future must be dire.

But now Wu Sangui is dead, and the future has changed. As long as they are doing well, their future will not be too bad.

Thinking of this, Zhu Cixuan said with a smile: "It's not like you don't know that this prince's musket is very powerful. This prince picked up the musket and hit him with a bang, and killed him."

"Ah! It's so simple!" Qingyu opened her small mouth slightly in amazement.

"Hmm! It's that simple, how difficult do you think!" Zhu Cixuan said with a smile.

"Ah!" The little girl Qingyu who was undressing Zhu Cixuan suddenly screamed.

"His Royal Highness, you are injured, Sister Qingchan, come quickly, Your Royal Highness is injured." Qingyu pointed at Zhu Cixuan's right shoulder with one hand, covered her mouth with one hand, and shouted in panic, the tears in her eyes could not be stopped Fluttered out.

"Where is your highness injured?" Qing Chan, who was arranging Zhu Cixuan's clothes at the side, quickly put down the clothes Zhu Cixuan had taken off, and ran to Zhu Cixuan.

Hearing Qingyu's panic-stricken cry, Zhu Cixuan hurriedly followed the direction of Qingyu's fingers, looked down, and saw a bruise in the hollow of his right shoulder, and heaved a sigh of relief, thinking how badly he had been injured, but it turned out that it was today Shooting continuously, the butt of the gun hit the shoulder continuously under the action of the recoil, and the right shoulder was now blue and purple, so he felt relieved and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little bruised, and it will be fine after a few days of rest."

"Sister Qingchan, is the crown prince's shoulder really okay?" Qingyu still asked very worriedly.

"Qingyu, His Royal Highness, this is a bruise. Let the doctor in the army apply some traumatic medicine in a while, and it will be fine in two days." Qingchan looked carefully at Zhu Cixuan's bruised right shoulder and said.

"Are you all right?" Qingyu was still a little worried.

"It's really all right, don't believe me, look." Zhu Cixuan raised his arms, and, oh my god, a feeling of soreness, swelling, and pain filled Zhu Cixuan's brain, and that feeling was beyond mention.But he still squeezed out a smile on his face, pretending to be nonchalant.

Only then did the little girl Qingyu put her doubts to rest.

Zhu Cixuan enjoyed himself under the soft little hands of the second daughter, and was rubbed all over his body by the little hands of Qing Chan and Qing Yu.It's so comfortable!well!This evil old society is really good.

After taking a bath, the two little girls blushed and helped Zhu Cixuan put on his clothes.Qingchan found Mu Zhongliang and told about His Royal Highness's shoulder injury.

Mu Zhongliang looked at Zhu Cixuan's bruised shoulder, and said: "This is a bruise. I happen to have a family's secret bruise medicine here. Put it on, rest for a night tonight, and it will be fine tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)