Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 317 The Last Young People of Ming Dynasty
Gerbersham's fall was not serious.

But the face must be lost.

Hiding in a tent is not easy to meet people.

He planned to hide for a few days before going to the battlefield to show his shame, but when he heard the news that Hao Ya had transferred the Ba Ya La camp, he appeared again.

"What's wrong with you! I'm fine! Ahna, let me tell you, if you don't want me, I'll write a letter to my daughter!"

Hao Ya gasped.

Good guy, you're blatantly trying to engage in harem meddling and blowing pillows, right?

"Ah Cheng Chengcheng, you get a first grade."

You can't compare with the savages.

If you don't understand the reasoning, even if you understand it, you don't understand it.

Now it is suffering from the poison of the Three Kingdoms, and there is loyalty and friendship everywhere.

Fortunately, His Majesty is the one who can completely suppress their savagery, so that they dare not go too far.

Hearing what Hao Ya said, Gerber immediately cupped his hands proudly towards the surroundings.

With a big family business, such a fat job that can run out to plunder is not easy to get.

What is status?

Having a big breasted daughter is status.

Hao Ya led the troops to station between Ningyuan and Shanhaiguan for two days to collect military supplies, and then rushed to Panjiakou.

At the same time, Ojigen of Panjiakou also received military funds from Tongzhou.

He also knew what he was going to do after he got this military funding.

Capture the little emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

This matter was never even thought about before, and it is a great credit.

The best part is.

He can use this to gather the Horqin Mongolian tribe that annexed outside the customs together with the Bayala camp, and strengthen the tribe under his command, as well as the horse farm.

Another three days.

To early January [-].

Heiqi Wuer appointed Hao Ya as General Dingyuan and Ejigen as General Hussars. He led his troops out of the pass and went to the remaining tribal forces of Horqin Mongolia outside the pass and the Chechen tribe of Khalkha Mongolia.

Zhu Youjian continued to watch the battle of Tianjin Wei in Zunhuawei.

And it took half a month for Hao Ya to lead the army.

The Qing army, which was struggling in the pass, eased the intensity of the struggle and was always ready to run away.

The Ming army is trying its best to repair and surround the gap that was blown out of Tianjin Wei, hoping that the Qing army will not launch a crazy assault like before.

In other words, the Ming and Qing Dynasties were basically waiting for winter to pass.

On the one hand, there are four suppressions, and it is necessary to destroy the Qing Dynasty in one battle.

On the one hand, he took a breath and waited for the winter to pass before deciding whether to migrate on a large scale or continue fighting to protect the capital.

Only Zhengheiqi never stops.

No way.

After a bumper harvest, they can also suck blood from North Korea and Ming Dynasty, the gold mines relieve financial pressure, the population can also be replenished from all directions, and the war potential is fully maximized.

After the gunpowder obtained from North Korea and Ming Dynasty and the raw materials for making gunpowder arrived in Ningyuan, the roar of the Shanhaiguan Pass continued.

It is also at this time.

Because Tongzhou is still a war zone, in order to seek stability, the monitoring censor fleet sent by the Daming Fleet to Tongzhou could not land directly in Tongzhou, so they landed in batches with the gunpowder.

Zhang Guangjin, as a partial general in charge of Shanhaiguan, naturally packed himself up and went to greet him.

First the Viking braid has to be in place.

With big braids and severed beards, he put on a brightly-colored dragging robe, a warm cloak, gold and silver, some bone ornaments on his body, and a saber hanging from his waist.

This is the most popular attire in Zhengheiqi today.

Surrounded by a row of curious, innocent savage warriors, all the Han officials who had just landed were nervous.

However, the young man who stood at the head held his head high and held his chest high, showing no fear at all.

Seeing Zhang Guangjin, he just cupped his hands and said, "Xia Wanchun, the military censor of the military governor of the Ming Dynasty! I have seen the general!"

Zhang Guangjin grinned: "You are young and promising."

"Cu Gu! Get back!"

Seeing this, a middle-aged civil servant in the back hurriedly ordered, pulled Xia Wanchun to the back, and then bowed his hands deeply towards Zhang Guangjin: "Censor Chen Zhenhui, the capital of Ming Dynasty, met General Yinghantu."

"Hey? I did some homework."

"The general has been in Shenyang for a long time, and he has governed the people well. Now he is fighting with the king. He is both civil and military. It is just across the sea. The lower officials have also heard of the general's reputation."

"Your official is absurd."

Hearing the words, Zhang Guangjin stroked the handle of the precious saber with a smile, took a deep look at Xia Wanchun, and then waved his hand sideways: "Your official is exhausted, and it is inconvenient for me, the Queen of the Black Banner, to come and greet you, so I ordered that I will hold a banquet in the camp to entertain you all." Noble officials"

In the small grotto outside the secret path in the past.

Zhu Youjian wrote down a series of lists and drew some drawings.

Although all 20 Jinyi were ordered to pass with their backs at that time, all [-] of them knew roughly what they were given, because Zhu Youjian said it was a list at the time.

This time Xia Wanchun went to Liaodong with the team. Under the operation of the fleet, the gunpowder and letters arrived one step ahead.

That's why Zhang Guangjin knew that Xia Wanchun was on the list.

"They are all heroes of the world, talents who assist the country, and people who are loyal and prudent."

Like a word and click on the list.

But I don't know which category this Xia Wanchun belongs to.

It's just that Zhang Guangjin didn't know.

He looked at the younger generation's inspecting and searching eyes, and in Xia Wanchun's eyes, he became a barbarian general who wanted to challenge the imperial censor's team, and even picked him, the youngest, to come.

But Chen Zhenhui, who shared the title of Four Great Princes with the other three in Nanjing, felt a little uneasy at this moment.

When I was in Nanjing, I heard about this errand and wanted to avoid it.

However, he who had been idle in the Fushe before, eating, drinking and having fun every day was suddenly hired to work in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Thinking that my father was also a high-ranking imperial censor before, and that my son would inherit his father's career and be able to fulfill his ambition to serve the country, so he went excitedly.

It turned out that he did a good job, and this time he was appointed by Emperor Longwu as the highest official stationed in the Tongzhou Yushi Mission.

Right now, the leader of the savages speaks neatly in Chinese, otherwise Chen Zhenhui wouldn't dare to go to the banquet and eat something.

I used to be a censor in the south, not to mention domineering, but everyone had to smile and offer some spare money when they saw it, but it's different here.

There are also demonization operations on savages within Daming.

Most of the people in the Fushe are a group of idle literati, chatting about their family, country, and world while engaging in creation and gossip, naturally they make various arrangements for the savages who are chasing Man Qing to beat them.

Chen Zhenhui was worried that she would be eaten by savages.

The suicide note is all ready.

As for the arrival of Chen Zhenhui and Xia Wanchun, Zhu Youjian was a little concerned.

Since they care about these two people.

I also care about the Fushe behind these two people.

With Jiangnan scholar-bureaucrats as the core, the association is composed of young scholars. They have active political enthusiasm and advocate political reforms to change the decadent situation of the Ming Dynasty.

Although, based on the decadent scholar-bureaucrat class, with stereotyped essays as the core of research and imperial examinations as the goal, the society known as "Little Donglin" was fundamentally unable to escape the shackles of its social framework, and its meager Power was unable to find a feasible way out for the decaying Ming Dynasty at this time.

But as far as its main body is the son of young literati.

It is enough to surpass all similar political associations and parties in Ming Dynasty.

young people.

The mind must also be young.

Even though it is bound by a decadent framework, young ideas are still born inside Fushe.

Although most of them are serious illnesses.

But it also makes the light in it appear more dazzling and valuable.

(End of this chapter)