Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 12 Wu Sangui, give them a fierce one! (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking follow-up reading)

"Second, third, Fu Chen, Xuan Chu... Do you think it is possible to increase the military expenditure of Yunnan and Guizhou next year?"

In Wu Guogui's study, Wu Sangui, king of Pingxi, was touching his hooked nose, while asking thoughtfully about Wu Yingqi, Wu Guogui, Wang Fuchen and a middle-aged scribe with a three-strand beard who were sitting around him. .

Probably because the question Wu Sangui asked was too unexpected, there was silence in the study, and it was the middle-aged scribe who broke the silence after a long while: "My lord, if you want to add money, you have to give them a fierce one!"

Wu Sangui stared at these words: "Xuanchu, do you think this king is not fierce enough?"

This middle-aged literati is Wu Sangui's military adviser. His surname is Liu, his first name is Maoxia, and his style name is Xuanchu. He is from Sichuan. He is a loyal minister of the three dynasties. Later, he switched to Wu Sangui and became a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty.If he was regarded as a "first rebellion" when he first voted in Daxi, then he could also be regarded as a "minister of the three rebels", and he still has rich experience in rebellion.

In addition, he is also a scholar, and has a reputation for raising people. He knows how to learn rebellion knowledge from books, and is also good at summarizing and learning rebellion experience in practice.So today he listened to Wang Fuchen's dictation with Wu Sangui, and watched Wang Zhongxiao's performance, and his ability to rebel became stronger.
"My lord, if you are fierce enough, will the imperial court bully you again and again?" Liu Xuanchu smiled, "How much wronged have you suffered all these years to reassure the imperial court? We Pingxi Fan have suffered again and again. How much suffering? Not to mention, the number of generals and soldiers who belonged to Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and the Ming camp that you have recruited to help the Qing Dynasty pacify the Southwest these years is no less than [-]. But how many troops did the imperial court give you? "

As he spoke, Master Liu counted with his fingers: "The four towns that aided and suppressed are only 1 yuan, and the tenth battalion of loyalty and righteousness only has 1 soldiers. Some of the troops from the Western and Ming Dynasties served as officers in Sichuan and Guizhou, but the number of people who still follow the prince in Yunnan is still no less than [-], which is double the number of troops given to us by the imperial court! The extra soldiers are all due to you, the prince. Take care of yourself and take care of it for the court!"

In addition, my lord, there are 53 assistants under your vassal, and your vassal has already exceeded [-], but the number of soldiers is only [-].It takes almost five stars to get one!But for the remaining four, you, my lord, have to take care of the imperial court.

You have suffered so many grievances for the court, will the court think of you a little bit? "

Wu Sangui sighed: "Isn't that right, the old man has more than 600 strong men, and now he only asks the court for the salary of [-] people. How can Grand Master Ao not know about the old man's loyalty and painstaking efforts?"

"Isn't it because you are too honest, my lord?" Liu Xuanchu said, "An honest man is being bullied! From the point of view of your humble position, instead of being wronged yourself and solving the court's problems, you might as well point out these [-] strong men and Taishi Ao ! These [-] strong men have all seen blood and been in battle, and half of them have been with Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong! If you don’t worry about it for the court, they will…”

"Master Liu is right!" Wu Yingqi slapped his thigh, "If it weren't for my father, the hundred thousand strong men would have rebelled, and they might have fought all the way to Beijing!"

"Ying Qi!" Wu Sangui glared at his son, and then said in a low voice, "But Grand Master Ao."

When Wu Sangui mentioned Oboi, he felt a little nervous again.

That's the number one Batulu in Manchuria!

Liu Xuanchu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, now that the court's senior generals are withered and the warriors are all old, there is only one Manchurian No. [-] Batulu who is there to support him. And this Oboi is domineering and arbitrarily domineering. Every generation is the way to seek disaster! If this Oboi wants to have a good death, I am afraid he must use this trick of raising bandits!"

When Wu Sangui heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, Yongli was his "Little Kou Kou", and he was also Oboi's "Little Kou Kou".If he's gone, what's wrong with Oboi, the protector of the family?

So if he is more aggressive, the value of Oboi will be higher!
Wu Sangui murmured in a low voice: "In this way, this king can indeed be a bit more aggressive. But will Oboi misunderstand that this king really wants to rebel?"

Seeing Wu Sangui's brows wrinkled, Liu Xuanchu had no choice but to say to him: "My lord, if you are still worried, then you can go to Beijing with the third son to explain your difficulties to Grand Master Ao. Grand Master Ao is the same as you, They are all pure ministers of Gongzhong Tiguo, and they will definitely know your difficulties."

"Then there will be Lao Xuanchu," Wu Sangui finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "This old man will give them a fierce one! But what kind of fierce method should I use? This old man is kind and elegant, and he has often been with Yuanyuan in recent years." Let’s chant Amitabha together.”

"My lord," seeing Wu Sangui's "friendly" expression, Liu Xuanchu had no choice but to think about it for him, "Or else, you can come to a large military training in Yunnan province first, and send all the troops under your command, including Ding Yu, the vassal Gather together the Green Battalion Soldiers in Tuntian, and show them to the eyes and ears of the imperial court!"

While talking, he turned his head to look at Wang Fuchen.

Wang Fuchen is a servant of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he is released to serve as the eyes and ears of the emperor. Of course, he can directly deliver secret reports to the emperor.Through his small report, the little emperor Kangxi can know how fierce Wu Sangui is!

However, according to Wang Fuchen himself, he has never made a small report on Wu Sangui, otherwise he would not have been a general for more than ten years and could not be promoted!

Wu Sangui also looked at Wang Fuchen with a smile at this time.

Seeing Wu Sangui's eyes, Wang Fuchen immediately understood, patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, my lord, the Fuchen will definitely give the emperor a book, and tell that child, the emperor, that you, the old man, have the strength to hold the land of two provinces and control a hundred thousand Jun. If you want to piss off your old man, the Qing Dynasty will be over!"

Wu Sangui hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's over, it's over, this king is a loyal minister, a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, and will not rebel. Fuchen, don't mention the matter of making this king angry."

Wang Fuchen replied with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't mention this, I will tell the little emperor that you are still loyal, and Yungui can't do without you."

Wu Sangui was finally satisfied, and then he said to Wu Guogui: "Guogui, when you see Taishi Ao after you go to Beijing this time, you must find a chance to recommend Shikai to him. Shikai has real skills, Taishi Ao He is also willing to promote young talents among the banner people. If Shi Kai can get into his eyes, a Lan Ling bodyguard can always get it. Even if he can't be selected this time, Grand Master Ao will pay attention to Shi Kai, and often It's not too difficult to get promoted by taking the path of Bai Tang'a picking up the guards."

After hearing this, Wang Fuchen quickly got up and bowed to Wu Sangui: "My lord, the humble father and son will never forget it in this life! In the future, if the prince is useful to the humble father and son, just let me know, and the humble father and son will die!"

"What? Wu Sangui is going to be a murderer? Is he thinking about it and preparing to rebel?"

Wang Zhongxiao, who returned to Qujing from Kunming City with the old Wang Fuchen, had not had time to sit down and count the cheats from the two good brothers Wu Shicong and Wu Shijue. Very exciting news.

"No, no," Wang Fuchen waved his hands as he sat down on the chair in his inner study, "Where does Wu Sangui have such courage? I don't know what he's thinking? Trying to support your own self-respect, this is also forced by the bottom [-] mouths!"

"Father," Wang Jizhen also came back with Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao, and asked curiously after hearing the old man's words, "Isn't the prince always supporting himself?"

Wang Zhongxiao interjected: "In the past, Wu Sangui used to support his own soldiers while pretending to be his grandson. This time, he probably learned how to deal with the white armored soldiers, so his back became stiff and he stopped pretending to be his grandson."

"Don't talk nonsense," Wang Fuchen glared at Wang Zhongxiao, and then said to Wang Jizhen, "Boss, come up with a secret story to expose the self-respect of King Pingxi's soldiers."

"Okay," Wang Jizhen replied with a smile, "Daddy, how many troops should we report to King Pingxi this time?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred thousand? So much?" Wang Jizhen said, "I only reported [-] last time, and now it's [-]. Is the increase too fast?"

"Not fast, not fast, this is what King Pingxi asked me to report."

Wang Zhongxiao, who was listening to the conversation between Wang Fuchen and Wang Jizhen's father and son, was also a little stunned. It turned out that Wang Fuchen had been working as a spy for the court!No wonder Kang Mazi trusted him so much later, made him the admiral of Shaanxi, and made him a marquis.

"Wait!" Seeing that Wang Jizhen was about to pick up a pen to write a memorial for Wang Fuchen, Wang Zhongxiao hurriedly yelled.

Wang Fuchen heard the reputation and turned to Wang Zhongxiao.

Wang Zhongxiao said: "Father, this time you should expose Wu Sangui's conspiracy and rebellion!"

"What?" Wang Fuchen was taken aback by Wang Zhongxiao's words, and looked back at his son, "Second brother, the lord treats us well, so we can't just sell him off!"

"Father," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "how could you just sell King Pingxi so casually? This is a great thing for the three families of King Pingxi, Grand Master Ao, and Little Emperor Kangxi. They will remember us ok!"

"How do you say it?"

Wang Zhongxiao said: "King Pingxi will definitely get an extra 200 million military expenses because of your booklet, and his old man will not know what you wrote in the secret booklet, and will definitely miss you.

Grand Master Ao's position will be strengthened because of King Pingxi's desire, and of course he will also think of you.

And if the little Emperor Kangxi had a day in power, he must have brought down Taishi Ao or killed Taishi Ao.And there is no prospect of getting away with Grand Master Ao, and Manchuria's No. [-] Batulu's body is as solid as iron!Let's not consider this for now.

If Grand Master Ao was brought down, hehe, then he would be the young hero!Even Grand Master Ao can be defeated, how can he still be afraid of Wu Sangui?At that time, if Wu Sangui doesn't want to rebel, he will force him to rebel!You exposed Wu Sangui on the secret book early in the morning, which shows that you are definitely not one of Wu Sangui's gang.Then the little emperor must not regard you as a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty?At that time, I will give you a governor, and you will be developed.

In addition, Dad, you have followed Wu Sangui for more than ten years, and you have gained a lot of benefits. If you don't give Wu Sangui a hard time, how can the little emperor rest assured that you will rule over one side? "

Wang Fuchen nodded, and said: "You are right. However, the memorial to expose Wu Sangui's conspiracy cannot be sent to Beijing by the imperial post."

"Father," Wang Zhongxiao patted his chest, "I will personally send it to the guard's stall of the Qianqing Gate!"

"No!" Wang Fuchen said to his son with a serious face, "It can't be sent to the guard's stall, it must be sent to the emperor or the empress dowager through reliable channels!"

"Father," Wang Zhongxiao was a little embarrassed, "Where can the child find such a way?"

Wang Fuchen smiled and said, "There will be. When you arrive in Beijing, you will have a way."

He said to the eldest son again, "Boss, first draw up a copy of Wu Sangui's [-] soldiers according to my previous intention, and send it out tomorrow! Then draw up a copy of Wu Sangui's conspiracy, and the second child will carry it with you. Find an opportunity to pass it to the palace!"

(End of this chapter)