Chapter 512

The black, blue, and black and red flags have returned to the capital.

Khalkha Mongolia was pacified, and the vast Mongolian grassland was incorporated into the territory of the Qing Dynasty. Although the Qing Dynasty entered the customs for less than ten years, and the foundation of the rule has changed again and again, the internal government structure also gives the people the possibility of changes all the time. , including the emperor on top.

But the people of the capital, regardless of race, still welcomed the black, blue, black and red flag soldiers.

Whether victory is meaningful to you or not, it is victory after all.

The black and red soldiers and the black and blue soldiers are striding forward with arrogance, and the people celebrate the victory. Because the army returned to the court, the discussion in the market about the results of the pacification of Khalkha was temporarily overwhelmed. The black flag army defeated the Ming army in Jinan Prefecture before.

This enthusiasm boiled up before the army arrived in the capital.

Therefore, Zhu Cihong, who was being stuck to the pole in the capital, was protected by the black guards and was able to move freely to a certain extent, and he also felt this lively atmosphere.

This made him even more skeptical about the identity of the person behind the black and blue, black and red flags, and the identity of the flag owner.

He thought he knew his younger siblings well.

Even though he had read the dossiers of the two before and after their arrival in Black Flag, and met Fang Yizhi's family and son in the capital, knowing that they had changed a lot in the past few years, it was hard for Zhu Cihong to imagine that his younger siblings had become The general who leads the army across the battlefield.

So right now Zhu Cihong was wearing plain clothes, standing in a small restaurant on the side of the road where the army entered the city, looking down.

Also as he expected.

Amidst the cheers of the soldiers wrapping up the road and the cheers of all the people, a small group of cavalry entered the city. In the center of the cavalry, there was a young man in armor but not wearing a helmet. Greet the people nearby not to kneel down, but to get up quickly.

Upstairs, Zhu Cihong took the binoculars handed over by the eunuch next to him and looked over, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It was a lot darker, and there were still many braids on his head that were similar to those of the father, but that young man was indeed his third brother.

Didn't you think that the third younger brother, who used to recite books cleanly, write regular characters, and have a lot of literary spirit, suddenly became a hero who led the army to conquer Mongolia in the first battle, and even had the merit of sealing the wolf and living in Xuxu?
The black and blue flag master who entered the city at the same time on the other side
Just thinking about it, the eunuch informed: "Master, the princess has sent someone to see you."

"Oh?"

They called people to come up, and Wang Zhien, the eunuch who had accompanied the army in the Northern Expedition, came up, knelt down in front of Zhu Cihong respectfully and kowtowed.

"Wang Zhien, who is in charge of the two banners, kowtowed to His Highness the Crown Prince. The Princess sent me to report His Highness's safety. When the army settles in the capital and the Princess leaves the army, I will come to see His Highness immediately."

"Impossible."

Zhu Cilang waved his hand: "Sister is the leader of an army, it's not just a visit, just a meeting."

"Your Highness, don't say things like this. I don't want to say too much. The princess asked the servant to bring this sentence. Please leave."

Wang Zhien asked to leave.

Zhu Cihong was a little confused at this moment.

It is a familiar person and a familiar place, but the imperial city is closed, or the emperor of the Tartars is imprisoned, and the father is transformed into a stalwart god-like figure. Although he mentioned the past, his daily behavior is the same as before It can be said that they are different people.

The younger sister came over to express her closeness, but she also seemed more unfamiliar.

Amidst many emotions, Zhu Cihong waited patiently until the afternoon.

The commanders of the two banners will arrange for the soldiers brought into the capital, and let the generals under his command disperse. Except for some troops who have to stand by in the capital and join the siege of Tianjin after repairing, the rest of the soldiers have fought hard for several months and traveled thousands of miles. Naturally, they have to let go. leave.

After the military affairs were devolved, the flag masters of the two banners tidied up themselves, and arrived in front of the Hall of Martial Arts not long after.

After going through a cutscene to report, when I came to the back of the main hall, I saw a figure approaching in a blink of an eye.

But soon, all three of them were stunned.

Looking at the two figures not far away, Zhu Cihong's eyes couldn't help but get slightly moist.

Although I saw it on the street before, Zhu Cijiong had braids on his head and was wearing a military uniform at that time, but now he is dressed as a scholar of the Han family, and it overlaps with the face in memory.

On the side, Auntie Zhu's appearance in the northern grasslands is well preserved, not much different from a few years ago, and it especially brings back the painful memories of Naxi in the past.

"Big brother!"

As soon as he called out, Zhu Cihong had no intention of saying any more, and quickly stepped forward, grabbing his younger brother's arm.

The tense emotions in front of the mutated Zhu Youjian broke out all of a sudden, making him burst into tears.

Xiang Heiwei had retreated to the left and right, the two brothers hugged each other and wept, Zhu Yuxi was beside him also weeping, but they all cried with a smile.

After crying and laughing for a while, the two brothers walked arm in arm to a nearby pavilion and sat down for a long talk.

The questions in Zhu Cihong's mind were not less at all, but more.

What he asked was not a big question, but the previous experiences of the younger brothers and sisters who were brought into the black flag one step ahead of him, and their achievements on the grassland.

Now Zhu Cihong can finally be sure.

Although it is extremely miraculous, this is his home, his close relatives, and although it is strange to say, it is also a powerful country that he can rely on to bring him respect and status, the Black Flag Great Qing.

"You still need to hurry up and plead guilty to the emperor."

Thinking of this, Zhu Cihong couldn't stop smiling, the pressure accumulated over the years was finally released at this moment.

Back, all back.

Holy blessing, God bless father.

The three of them talked for a long time, and they agreed to see each other tomorrow until the setting sun was setting, and they agreed to go to Cangzhou to pay respects to their father in the next few days. Zhu Cihong then sent the two of them out of the palace gate of the imperial city and watched them get into the carriage. I just want to go back to the palace.

And this scene.

Lao Qin, the third son of Azige, who had just returned to the capital after worshiping ancestors in Liaodong and traveling around, took a serious look.

He was returning to the capital to report his duties, and after he was ready to accept the award, he hurried back to Zhengbaiqi to tell his father in detail what he had seen and heard, as well as his feelings about the savage's sorcery.

Now that he just came out of the palace after finishing his work, he heard the noise at the gate of the palace, the guards ordered to retreat, and the eunuch ran around, and when he turned around, he saw this scene.

And he knew all these people.

The prince of Ming Dynasty disappeared in Xi'an, where Li thief was entrenched. At first, the people in the capital and some Han people who still had Ming in their hearts chatted for a while, and it passed.

But after Heiqi defeated the Ming army in Jinan, Heiqi had a showdown internally.

Let's 'welcome' back!

I regard Emperor Chongzhen as orthodox, and welcome the prince of Ming Dynasty, so as to show that my black flag, Qing Dynasty, takes over the destiny of Ming Dynasty, you know.

The rumor that Heiqi Wuerte is actually a Han has been popularized by some Han people in Liaodong, even the old Heiqi Han, and now it is even more popular in the city.

Although there was no voice to support the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty, everyone knew that the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty was in the capital and had been treated kindly by the Black Banner Qing court.

But what's going on now?
The Prince of Ming Dynasty bid farewell to the Black and Blue Banner in tears in front of the gate of the Imperial City Palace in the capital, the owner of the Black and Red Banner?

So much so that the owner of the black and red flag stood in front of the sedan chair for a long time and refused to get in the car, and he and the Ming prince clasped hands, it was hard to part with each other!

It doesn't look like acting.

The acting is too much, are you familiar with it?
Lao Qin's face was full of horror.

Touching his heart and not daring to speak, his little face turned pale and hurriedly retreated.

(End of this chapter)

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