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In Shengjing, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Shunzhi was sitting on his Hu bed, behind him was a bead curtain, and behind the curtain was Da Yuer.

"What? Altai, also, died in battle?"

Shunzhi put down the memorial.

Under the ranks, there are only about [-] civil servants and military generals left, and they are all rookies with no combat experience.

Behind the bead curtain, Da Yu'er was also startled.

Although she is nearly forty years old, she is still unabated, and she is the dream lover of many boys.

"Queen Mother, you don't need to listen to the government behind the curtain anymore. You have to be the master of this kind of matter that concerns the rise and fall of the country."

said a minister.

Without hesitation, Da Yuer immediately walked out of the bead curtain and picked up the memorial on the dragon case.

"The last cavalry of my Empress Jin was also destroyed. It seems that the sky is going to destroy my Qing Dynasty."

Da Yuer staggered a bit.

Seeing this, Fulin quickly supported his mother.

"Queen Mother, Your Majesty, let's make up our minds, whether to fight or surrender?"

Another minister stood up.

"drop?"

Fulin frowned.

He had just founded the Qing Dynasty, and he definitely had no reason to surrender.

The fate of the country is like this. As long as one generation goes downhill, no matter how hard the future generations work, they will not be able to win back the hearts of the people.

The so-called ZTE is nothing more than a serious illness in the country, and the emperor of ZTE performed a major operation on him.

Although it got better in the end, if something happened, it would still perish.

"I'm afraid, if we are willing to surrender, Zhu Youjian will not agree."

Da Yuer said slowly.

With her hands behind her back, she walked back and forth in the hall like an emperor.

Zhu Youjian and Yuan Chonghuan joined forces, even if the late emperor was alive, he might not be able to defeat him.

What's more, the current defenders in Shengjing are only a few thousand old and weak. How can they resist Zhu Youjian's army of more than 20?

For a while, Da Yuer missed his old lover Dole Gun and Hong Chengchou a little bit.

If these two people are still alive, she only needs to use her beauty casually to make them work for the Qing Dynasty.

"Queen Mother, Your Majesty, how about we move the capital?"

Another minister suggested.

"Move the capital? Shengjing is already a place of bitter cold. If you move it again, where can you move it?" Chinese website

Shunzhi quit.

Although he is still young, he is still bloody.

"Your Majesty, we didn't let you move your capital to the north. Perhaps, we can go to Goguryeo and reach an agreement with the King of Goryeo."

Another minister stood up.

Indeed, the closest dynasty to Houjin is the little Goguryeo.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in panting.

"It's not good, Your Majesty, the 20 Ming army has camped ten miles outside Shengjing City."

"Also, they were not idle when they set up camp. They were cutting down trees to make ladders, return cannons, and siege equipment."

There was a trill in the soldier's voice.

"Come so fast?"

Da Yuer was also dumbfounded.

"What should we do? Should we surrender, or just abandon the city and flee?"

"It's better to run away. There is an old saying among us Han people, that is, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."

"Yes, we in Shengjing only have a few thousand old and weak, how can we resist Zhu Youjian's 20 army?"

Many Hanchens who surrendered before were thinking about how to escape to their own advantage.

What's more, they transferred their property to Shanxi as early as Altai's defeat.

But for a long time to come, Chan had to hide his name in Shanxi, otherwise it would be easy for Zhu Youjian to find out and chop off his head.

"Bold, those who dare to escape now will be killed without mercy."

Shunzhi hit the dragon case.

Immediately, several guards stood up and stared at the group of Hanchens.

"Your Majesty, that's not what you said. We were originally Han Chinese, and now we have recognized our ancestors."

"Your Majesty, we used to serve the Qing at any rate. We have worked hard without credit. Please let us go back to Ming Dynasty."

The two Hanchens knelt on the ground.

They only save their lives. Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are all nonsense.

Shunzhi narrowed his eyes and nodded to several guards.

Thus, the two Hanchens were pulled out.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

puff puff.

Two heads fell outside the door.

Shunzhi stood up and said loudly:

"All men, as long as they can hold a weapon, follow me to the south gate, just to meet the emperor of Ming Dynasty for a while."

Shunzhi said.

So, under the leadership of Shunzhi, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty walked towards the south gate.

When walking through the street, the people were fleeing in all directions, some homeless people took the opportunity to kill and set fire, and there was no army entering the city to maintain security.

The entire city of Shengjing was already in chaos.

"Where is the Admiral of the Nine Gates? Why didn't he send someone to manage the security in the city?"

Shunzhi asked.

"Your Majesty, the Admiral of the Nine Gates seems to have disappeared three days ago, and I don't know where he went."

A follower said.

No need to think about it, the admiral of the Nine Gates must have made a lot of money as the world's most fat job.

As soon as the war broke out, he immediately ran away with a bucket.

"Hey! It doesn't matter, go to the city wall first, as long as you resist the Ming army, those people will naturally come watching."

After Shunzhi finished speaking, he led his ministers up the city wall.

Shengjing's south city wall is about two feet high, which means less than six meters.

On the city wall, there are only a few [-] defenders, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled with missing arms and legs.

Seeing Shunzhi go up the city wall, these weak soldiers barely opened their eyes, knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

Under the city wall, the Ming army had already set up their formation, but the ladders and siege equipment had not yet been built, and the artillery was only aimed at the south gate.

"We also set up the red cannon."

Shunzhi Road.

So, several weak soldiers aimed their cannons at the Ming army outside the city.

Before Shunzhi reached the city wall, these weak soldiers even aimed their cannons at the inside.

They don't dare to kill people indiscriminately now. If too many Ming troops are killed, once the Ming troops break through the city, they may massacre the city.

Well, they, the Qing army who killed the most Ming army, may be chopped into meat sauce on the spot.

At this moment, a horse from the Ming army drove out, holding a white flag in his hand. It was the envoy sent by Zhu Youjian, and it was Wang Can.

"Listen, people in the city, I, Daming, have already surrounded Shengjing. If you are sensible, open the city gate and surrender."

"If not, Shengjing will be massacred in ten days after the city is destroyed."

Wang Can said loudly.

He had been suppressed for too long before, but now with his back to the emperor, he speaks quite forcefully.

Shunzhi was so angry that he vomited blood, and really wanted to kill Wang Can with a single shot.

But now he is on the weak side, so he can only swallow his anger.

"Emissary of Ming Dynasty, we can discuss everything."

"Please go back and tell the Son of Heaven, as long as he is willing to withdraw, I will be able to pay back any amount of money."

Shunzhi said.

Wang Can was taken aback for a moment, and instantly thought of a good way.

"It's okay, how much can you pay in compensation?"

Wang Can asked.

"100 taels of silver, [-] gold, ten boxes of various jewels, plus one hundred golden beauties from my queen."