Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 17 Kang Mazi, your Shikai is here! (Seeking collection, asking for recommendation, asking for monthly pass, asking for follow-up)
In July of the seventh year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, Beijing City.

This capital of goodness in the Qing Dynasty is also the most prosperous economic center in the north today. Since the Qing court took over, it has been divided into inner and outer cities.The inner city and the outer city are clearly separated. In the inner city, only the Bannermen, the Baoyi people attached to the Eight Banners system, and the Surah family slaves (the family slaves of the Banner people, not the Baoyi people) are allowed to live in the inner city, while the Han people are allowed to live in the outer city. .It is to allow Han people to live, not only Han people to live.

In fact, most of the industries in the outer city of Beijing belonged to the dignitaries of the Eight Banners, Da Baoyi of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or Emperor Xiaomazi of the Qing Dynasty himself.The former residence of Cao Xueqin, who wrote "A Dream of Red Mansions" and supported many red scholars, is the "Seventeen and a Half Room" real estate of the Suanshikou generation outside Chongwenmen.This real estate is located in the outer city of Beijing, and it was purchased by the old Cao family when they gained power.

In addition, the Cao family of Zhengbai Banner of the Ministry of Internal Affairs owned many shops and houses in the outer city of Beijing at that time. , Silver wind with two sleeves.

This silver-sleeved old Cao's family can only be regarded as one of the gangsters among the coat-wrapped family members of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Perhaps there is no one more arrogant than his family, but there are a large group of them shoulder to shoulder. There are even fewer coat-coating families, and it is even more difficult to count.Compared with the dignitaries of the Eight Banners and the royal relatives above, these coated families are nothing.When this group of people first came in, they were enclosing land and occupying houses, and all of them grabbed enough property for their children and grandchildren to squander ten lifetimes.Now they control more than half of the world's top leaders, if Wu Sangui's rebellion doesn't work well, they can go on for generations, and it would be great!
Up to now, not only most of the industries in the outer city of Beijing have the surname "Qi", even outside Beijing and even the entire Shuntian Prefecture and the neighboring Xuanhua, Zunhua, and Yongping, there are also Qitian, Qizhuang and Banner masters everywhere. The property occupied by the Coaters and even the lower-level Surah slaves.

Ordinary Han people were almost reduced to tenants without property in the outer city of Beijing and the area around Beijing.

Although the property of the Han people was taken away by the masters of Bannerman, Master Baoyi, and Master Slaves of Su La, they still had to grit their teeth and live on.What else can I do?The rebellion could not be defeated, and starving to death was not reconciled.

Fortunately, God opened my eyes, most of the most vicious old Banners among those Banner masters were short-lived. After a few years of good life, they died of various reasons. Many were killed by dogs, and many were killed when they went to fight with Li Dingguo and Zheng Chenggong.And the descendants of this villain have learned a lot. Apart from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, they also take bribes and take bribes. They are basically reasonable and good people.

Driven by this group of well-educated bannermen, the market in the outer city of Beijing has become prosperous, with all kinds of eating, drinking, and entertainment, novelties from all over the world, prostitutes and husbands in the eight major alleys. Come on guys, Bannermen guys have plenty of money!
The entire outer city of Beijing is filled with a decadent vitality.

It's so decadent that people yearn for it!
But today, for some reason, something happened to the outer city of Beijing, and suddenly a group of unlearned "banner soldiers" broke in. One man and two horses, everyone wore dark coats, red tasseled straw hats, and slanted their backs from one to two feet to one foot. The six-foot long spear, the tip of the spear was carefully wrapped in linen, which seemed to be very cherished. In addition to the luggage, the deputy horse also had a khaki cloth-covered iron armor rolled into a package.What is even more surprising to the Banner Han people wandering around or making a living in the outer city of Beijing is that this group of "banner soldiers" has a long-lost and intimidating aura. Immediately, a well-organized team entered from Yongdingmen and walked along Zhengyangmenwai Street.The walk was not fast, but it gave people a great sense of oppression, as if the gang of old people who died of smallpox crawled out of the coffin to teach their unworthy descendants how to be wicked.

Zhengyangmenwai Street is a bustling area, and there are row upon row of shops on both sides of the street.This group of "Uncle Banner Soldiers" entered the city at meal time again, and the street outside Zhengyangmen was very lively. The guys from various restaurants and teahouses stood on the street and greeted the guests with a big shout. The aroma of dim sum wafts along the street, and the Baqi disciples who have nothing to do are in groups of three or four. They are about to go to the restaurant for a drink, and suddenly they see their "dead ghost fathers" entering the city, and they are all stunned. Day, is it Ching Ming Festival?

There are more and more people watching the excitement on the street. Seeing the horse team slowly passing by, several Eight Banners disciples who reacted have already asked loudly: "Men on the horse, where are you from? Are you from outside the customs?" ?”

Everyone knows that the disciples of the Eight Banners in the pass, especially the disciples of the Eight Banners in Beijing, have learned it well now, except for those old ones, there are few who are as fierce as this group in front of them.But the Eight Banners outside the pass seem to be quite fierce!
The leaders of this team of "Uncle Banner Soldiers" were two tall, good-looking men with outstanding looks. One was older, about 40 years old, with a beard, and it was Wu Guogui.The other one is much younger, only seventeen or eighteen years old, of course it is Wang Zhongxiao.

These two left Yunnan in April, and it took three months to cross the entire Qing Dynasty and arrive at Beijing, the capital of the Qing Dynasty.

Before entering the city, Liu Xuanchu, the military adviser sent by Wu Sangui, proposed to show the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers in the city a little bit of a strong look, and he had to show the spirit of the Pingxi Wangfan army, so as not to be underestimated.

Now Wu Sangui has changed his strategy and wants to give the Qing Dynasty a fierce one, so Wu Guogui and the others have to behave more fiercely.

So Wu Guogui ordered his men and Wang Zhongxiao to tidy up, and then put on their big guns, lead their horses, bows and arrows and waist knives, and enter the city as a whole team, so that the Eight Banners soldiers in Beijing can see the good men under Pingxi Fan.

Hearing someone inquiring about his family's history at this moment, Wu Guogui clasped his fists on the horse's back and shouted loudly: "Masters are invited, I am the second-class baron Wu Guogui, the commander of the Pingxi clan! Haj!"

Ah, it turned out to be Wu Sangui's subordinate!
Wu Sangui's soldiers are really good!
The old bannermen watching the excitement on the street couldn't help but take a deep breath, this Wu Sangui really wanted to rebel!The world has been peaceful for so many years, and it is not for rebellion, but for what?
On Zhengyangmen Street, everyone was silent for a while, just staring dumbfounded at the small horse team passing by aggressively.

"Shikai," Wu Guogui felt that the atmosphere was not enough, so he said to Wang Zhongxiao beside him, "Come on, sing a song!"

"Whoo!"

Wang Zhongxiao responded, then cleared his throat, and started singing!

He was a music lover in his previous life. Although he didn't go further to become a literary and artistic worker, he kept this hobby until he became sick from overwork. This time he not only has a good appearance, but also a good voice, but unfortunately he still can't eat it. For literature and art, I can only sing a little tune on the way to Beijing to relieve boredom.

In the end, they sang so well that the song "Farewell" made everyone cry.

But when he returned to Beijing, he couldn't sing "Farewell" anymore, he had to sing another song, and he had already thought of a song "The Final Song of the Qing Dynasty", which became the sixth part of the official national anthem of the Qing Dynasty. Days later, there will be an uprising in Wuchang!

On the way to Beijing, he often sang this "Falling Song", and now it just happens to be used for the occasion.I don't know if I can sing about the good fortune of Emperor Kangxi?
Wang Zhongxiao contemplated for a while, and then opened his voice and roared: "Gong Jin'ou, Chengtian, the people are happy, happy to be in the Qing Dynasty. Zhenxi, the imperial sky, the sky is high, sea ​​torrential"

Wang Zhongxiao had taught himself and Wu Guogui's subordinates this "Great Qing Send-off Song" on the way to Beijing. Now when he took the lead to speak, many men with loud voices howled along.

More than 100 knights under the Pingxi clan, just singing and singing, walking on the Zhengyangmenwai Street in the outer city of Beijing, this scene scared some people to tears!
(End of this chapter)