Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 728 Rebellion

Chapter 728 Rebellion
Capital.

Although the world has not yet been unified, the corruption of the Eight Banners Army has already begun. There are farms at home, and the Han people coat them for cultivation. Children of the Eight Banners walked through the city carrying birds in cages, and the name of Eight Banners Street became popular in the capital unknowingly.

However, not all the disciples of the Eight Banners have such a good life. At least the two yellow flags that were once brilliant are now somewhat frustrated, from the nobles of the flag owners to the soldiers below. Yellow flags go to defend, these are places of bitter cold.

Especially in the Korean battlefield, the two yellow flags have already accounted for the main force in the number of Manchurians.

Moreover, these Zhenghuang flags are now also raised by stepmothers. The banner owner Hauge was imprisoned for disobedience, and the general Aobai was also captured by Dorgon. Meridian Gate had his head chopped off, and now he is deprived of all honorary positions and demoted to a commoner.

In the deep alleys of the capital, a man in a mandarin jacket staggers and walks in it. With his swaying footsteps, the wine bottle is still pouring out low-quality dirty wine. In this feudal era, the rulers control life and death. , even Oboi, the hero who was born and died for the entry of the Eight Banners, has no ability to resist.

Up to now, the sweatshirt on his body is actually worn out from the prison, otherwise the majestic Manchurian No. [-] Batulu would have to be released from prison shirtless.

This is really the most frustrating time, drowsy from drinking low-quality wine, still humming in his mouth that he was out of tune during the battle, Oboi played the Mizong Fist, and pushed him away reeking of alcohol. A broken courtyard door in a deep alley.

How broken is it here?Half of the courtyard door creaked and fell down. In the courtyard, a ferocious skeleton that had been completely dried up still maintained the despair before dying. It stretched forward. It was probably a resident of the capital who died of the plague when Li Zicheng entered Beijing. Well, this bastard, Aobai, was quite courageous enough, holding the skeleton's head with one hand, he entered the room cursing.

But as soon as he entered, Oboi couldn't help being stunned, there was actually an extra person in his broken house where wild dogs would not come in, and he was wearing a rather elegant green pine robe and mandarin jacket, with a round, fat face , These days, being fat is a sign that only rich people can have. The melon skin hat fits well on the bald head, and a piece of fine jade exudes an attractive green in the faint oil lamp.

"Hey, Lord Oboi, my servant greets you!"

With a smile on his face, the fat businessman gave a thousand smiles.

Although the establishment of slaves implemented a national oppression policy, a while ago, for the new army of Beiyang, a terrifying policy of demarcating land and entering the flag was carried out in Henan, Shanxi, and Shandong. He was caught as a coat in Liaodong and served as hard labor. In view of the small number of slaves, two provinces in Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningxia also had a population of 100+ forced to join the army. However, Jiannu still did a good thing to win people's hearts. After the incident, Dorgon ordered the distribution of the northern fields to the remaining people like the land equalization method in the Tang Dynasty, and at the same time pretended to reward some seeds and cattle.

After all the wars and disasters, the population in the north has been drastically reduced to a terrifying level, and the remaining population is rare. The sub-cultivators have their land, and Jiannu also intends to start building water conservancy projects. The situation has settled down as it has in history, except The White Lotus Sect in the Shandong area continued to fight against the Qing Dynasty, Henan, Hebei, Shanxi and Shaanxi have almost returned to the era of peace.

But even so, the Qing Empire was still living a hard life. After all, the Little Ice Age was still going on. Especially since the end of Tang Dynasty, China's economic center of gravity has tended to the south. When the Ming Dynasty was unified, the goods from the south of the Yangtze River were continuously imported into the north through the canal. , now the situation in the Southern and Northern Dynasties separated the North and the South, and the area around Yangzhou was already devastated by military disasters, so pots and pans, salt, tea, wine and porcelain, as large as carriage repairs, mahogany and blue wares, were lacking throughout the Qing Dynasty .

As a result, a group of merchants became popular in the Qing Dynasty. Most of them were merchants from Shanxi, and only this part of them were able to get some southern goods, silk and satin, luxury goods, etc., to satisfy the slaves. In response to the needs of the nobles, many people were also named as red-capped businessmen.

This fat man is one of them. Several large restaurants and karaoke houses in the capital are all his property, even the spirits in Oboi's hands are his.

But who is Oboi, Zhenghuangqi Batulu, has always looked down on these Han people, even though he is now down and out, swinging the wine pot, Oboi opened his mouth and cursed: "I will pay the wine money sooner or later! Now get out, get out Get out of my house!"

"Don't be busy! Lord Oboi, I know that you are always the nobleman of the Yellow Banner. Now that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, sooner or later you will be able to jump over the dragon's gate!"

Still laughing inside and out, the Shanxi businessman rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.

"However, don't you always want to get Gao Zhi back sooner?"

"What do you mean!"

"Oh my lord, there is no other meaning!" Seeing Oboi vigilantly knocking the wine jar on the dilapidated table, the fat businessman smiled almost like honey, opened a basket behind him, and served three dishes in one. The pot of good wine was thrown on the broken kang.

"Grandpa, shall we sit down and talk?"

Not afraid of him being a dog, Oboi took the wine cup, raised his head, and drank two ounces of liquor again, his messy beard was full of wine stains, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, Oboi was fierce again Look around.

"Hurry up if you have anything to say, don't delay my good sleep!"

"It's not a big deal, it's just a master from the south who wants to get his old friend out, Lord Obai, you should have the means!"

"I can't do it, get out!"

It was a desperate time, and someone came to beg him to save someone, Oboi roared furiously as if his wound had been untied, and the fat businessman who heard it was not annoyed, he still waved his hand with a smile.

"Don't worry, master, listen to me! My father wants to win this, and he is an old acquaintance with you!"

"Who!"

"Prince Su, Master Hauge!"

With a bang, a gleaming waist knife was already across the neck of the fat businessman, and the drunkenness in his eyes was fully awakened, Oboi was like a ferocious leopard, bloodthirsty and jealous. Glaring fat businessman.

"Who the hell are you?"

He wasn't afraid at all, the businessman's smile was branded on his face, he held the chopsticks and bowl with both hands calmly, and said with a smile.

"The young one is just running errands, but my grandfather Oboi Ao must have seen it. Do you have any impression of the old man who went out with Prince Su in front of Huang Taiji's tent on the grassland, Lord Oboi?"

Oboi was really confused when he said this, but immediately, in Shan Tianfang's words, he just oops and slapped his thigh suddenly.

"You are from Song Qingshu! How dare you fucking dare to find me!"

With the knife back, Oboi suddenly stood up and pointed out the window: "Believe it or not, if I yell, you won't be able to walk out of this capital city alive. Tomorrow at Caishikou, you will be cut into pieces!"

"Of course the younger ones believe it, but the younger ones still believe that I am going to die, and Prince Su, who is already ill, will never be able to leave the capital city alive!"

These words hit Oboi's weakness. If he said that he was the first Batulu in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but now he has fallen like this, and that he doesn't hate Dorgon, that would be a lie. Seeing that Oboi is silent again , the voice of this visitor from Shanxi seems to have become more deceptive.

"A rising tide lifts all boats. Now that Prince Su has fallen, the two yellow flags will never stand out again. Are you willing to follow Tian Cong Khan, an old man who was born and died, to end up like this?"

"That's not okay, I will never betray Daqing, you get out of my way, the farther you get out, the better!"

These words seemed to have the opposite effect, the furious Oboi grabbed the fat businessman by the collar, carrying it like he was being chased away, but being dragged, he still didn't change the fat businessman's smile, since Oboi didn't kill him , that is, there is drama.

"Hey, hey, Lord Ao, be gentle, what are you talking about! How can you call it a betrayal of the Qing Dynasty? You are saving the Qing Dynasty. Otherwise, Tian Conghan's world will fall to Dorgon's. The children and grandchildren have it!"

"What did you say?"

In an instant, Oboi, the bastard, stopped as if struck by lightning, and then viciously picked up the collar of the fat businessman. raised his body.

Being strangled, he almost rolled his eyes. The visitor from Shanxi finally lost his composure, swaying his arms and legs like a big turtle.

"Ouch, Lord, take it easy!"

"You also know that Concubine Bumubu and Dorgon have known each other for a long time. When they were in Horqin Grassland, the two of them were very close, right?"

"so what?"

"The regent likes Concubine Zhuang, that's what everyone knows, but Tian Conghan took the lead and accepted Concubine Zhuang as a side concubine. For so many years, Dorgon has been in and out of the palace, do you think the two of them are so clean?"

"What do you mean, the current Holy Majesty, yes, it belongs to Dorgon..., you, what evidence do you have?"

His breath became stronger, and he threw the fat businessman on the ground. At this moment, Oboi was howling cruelly like a lone wolf on the verge of death. He sat on the ground and rubbed his buttocks. The fat businessman had a wry smile again. Pat the thigh.

"Oh, my lord, is this unclear? Old Khan wanted to establish a regent to succeed Khan. When Tiancong Khan died that year, Dorgon was ready to meet Prince Su with such a good opportunity, but Concubine Zhuang Once persuaded, he gave in, why?"

"And now, Dorgon's power is very hot. Prince Su said that he will be imprisoned, but he still has no intention of claiming the emperor. Isn't the world's great position not attractive? No, it is really unnecessary!"

"If you don't believe it, in Duduo's army, there are the palace guards from that year. When you get there, my master can let you confront them in person! Dorgon and Dayu'er have done these dirty things, and they can't be hidden from them. As soon as Dorgon became the regent, these days Conghan's cronies immediately dispatched him to the army, and they said one thing and another!"

His forehead was already dripping with sweat, and Oboi was sitting on the kang like a bear, looking at his appearance, the corner of the mouth of the spy chief under Song Qingshu's command had already evoked a triumphant smile.

To be honest, many of the love between Dorgon and Dayuer are hearsay, coupled with the embellishments of later generations of literati, it is unknown whether he and Bumubutai have an affair, only the two of them know it well, and even Aobai didn't necessarily believe these words.

But there is a legitimate reason for him to have an excuse to betray, to have an excuse to avenge Dorgon, that's enough!

After a long time, the sweaty Oboi finally raised his head.

"How to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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