Chongzhen looked at the forty or fifty candidates in the hall who finally showed his intelligence but was eliminated, and said lightly: "Your intelligence can become a wealthy family when you use it in business. You may not be unable to achieve anything when using it in research. However, it is only used in the officialdom, and it will inevitably hang outside the Meridian Gate like Huang Liji."

After the reprimanding Emperor Chongzhen also lost the interest of commenting on the three or three, and simply said to Wen Tiren: "Wen Aiqing, Shi Aiqing, and Zhang Ruitu, read these papers again together, and choose the best ones to report to me."

These papers that only answered the first question. Although there is only one question, there is a lot of things in it.

First, we must judge whether this candidate has observed the prefectures and counties he passed through to Beijing. In the small question of how to see whether a prefecture and county is rich, we can probably make a mistake whether a candidate has really thought about how to become an official and whether he knows how to become an official.

Chongzhen, who was lost, simply announced the severance of the dynasty and turned back to the harem. Thinking about the academy that someone with the surname Yun set up, look, no one chose to answer this question, and then look at his Ming Dynasty. All the fuck have learned to compromise, bastard!

Chongzhen lost interest, and Huang Taiji, who was far away in Liaodong, was not interested, or he was very unhappy.

The Ming army, especially the bastard Mao Wenlong, who gave him the sense of superiority, repeatedly used Ben Khan to play with him as a fool?

"Mao Wenlong wrote a letter to the Great Khan of the Great Jin Kingdom: I didn't want to be an enemy of the Great Jin Kingdom, but I just wanted to eat the king's fortune, so I must be loyal to the king. The court forced me to go north, but I didn't want to follow it, but the court threatened the food and money, so I had to follow it."

When the Khan heard that the soldiers were coming to attack, the servants were afraid that the Khan would work hard to go on an expedition, eat wind and rain, and would not be able to reunite with his family during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It is also heard that the remnants of the nine tribes of Yehe in the past have now formed a large army, known as the Eight tribes of Xibe, and fought with the Korqin tribe every day. If Korqin is in trouble, the Korqin tribe will become a rootless wild ghost!

If the Khan was willing to withdraw his troops from Liaodong, he only needed to give him three thousand stones of food and grass to his servants every year, then he would not dare to offend the border.

War is a weapon, and the saint has no choice but to use it. I hope that the great sweat will think twice.

In the middle of the autumn of August of the first year of Chongzhen, Mao Wenlong's character "

Huang Taiji pinched the letter from Mao Wenlong who sent someone to shoot into the camp with arrows. He looked left and right and said it was both angry and funny. The bastard, the writing was nice, and I asked Ben Khan to give you three thousand stones of food and grass every year. The problem is, will Ben Khan be honest if he gave it to you?

Ye He’s Nine Tribes? Xibe Eight Tribes? I know it too! Can I not know the news that happened in my nest in Liaodong?

Oh my mother! This is playing with Ben Khan as a fool! Who gave you this mysterious sense of superiority in IQ!

The furious Huang Taiji really wanted to capture Mao Wenlong alive immediately, and then use the top ten tortures to teach him how to be a human being!

However, this is useless. Mao Wenlong, who is only dozens of miles away from Huang Taiji, is so confident.

Facing Geng Zhongming's question, Mao Wenlong smiled and said, "What can he do if he doesn't retreat if he doesn't retreat? Anyway, I don't plan to let him retreat with a letter. I just disgusted him."

Sun Chengzong, who was sitting on Mao Wenlong's head, smiled and said, "Zhongming is still too young. Today's letter, Huang Taiji, was sulking. But there was more than one letter that shot into the Jiannu camp together, and others would inevitably see it. At that time, the morale of Jiannu's army would be floating."

Geng Zhongming curled his lips and said, "Grandfather is thinking well, but it's a pity that most of the Jiannu are illiterate!"

When Mao Wenlong heard this, he laughed and scolded the bastard, and raised his hand to make a move to beat him. However, Sun Chengzong said with a funny look: "Okay, okay. What's the point of those Jiannu soldiers who are illiterate? Anyway, their generals, especially those banner masters, are all literate. As long as they are unstable, this matter will be done."

Zhang Xianzhong also smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I will go to Jiannu's place at night to add some fun to them."

As soon as he changed his words, Zhang Xianzhong continued, "But it's okay, the palm thunder sent by the Ministry of War this time is really useful. It's a loud noise when throwing it out, and it hurts people in vain. It's really hard for those scholars to think of such an unethical and smoking thing."

While he was talking, he felt someone pulling his sleeves beside him. Zhang Xianzhong turned his head to look, but saw his godson Zhang Dingguo, who had been standing next to him, pointed at Sun Chengzong with a strange expression.

My heart skipped a beat. Zhang Xianzhong turned his head and looked at Sun Chengzong, but saw Sun Chengzong with a dark face and said, "I am also a scholar!"

Zhang Xianzhong was so scared that he stood up in a hurry, and whispered with his hands, "Sun Ge Lao forgives his sins, and the last general is a rough man. How can those scholars compare with Sun Ge Lao? Sun Ge Lao is a truly great scholar who is well-read in poetry and books."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but after saying it, Sun Chengzong's face turned darker and I read more books, wouldn't it be worse?

It was just that I had been back from Shanhaiguan and back to Liaodong for some time. It was not a day or two since I met this guy named Zhang Xianzhong. Sun Chengzong, who knew what kind of thing this was, waved helplessly and said, "Forget it, I didn't say anything else."

After Zhang Xianzhong sat down embarrassedly, Sun Chengzong continued, "That's it, I'll give Jiannu some gifts tonight. Anyway, the weapons and ammunition in Dongjiang are now open for supply. Let the soldiers rest well in a while, and then fire a few more shots from Jiannu at night, so that Jiannu can sleep well at night."

Mao Wenlong said unscrupulously: "Or else would you ask the soldiers of the garrison to plug their ears and rest for a while, and go to Jiannu to have fun tomorrow during the day?"

Sun Chengzong comforted his thumb and said, "I will follow Zhennan."

Seeing that Sun Chengzong agreed, Mao Wenlong asked Zhang Xianzhong: "Does Huang Hu want to have a cannon at night? Or do you want to have fun during the day?"

Zhang Xianzhong was confused when he heard this. It was really fun to shoot cannons at night. The rumbling cannons were endless. That was the most wonderful sound in the world. Watching the red projectiles fly from the sky to the camp of Jiannu, it was even more beautiful in the world.

Both wanted to get involved, but both were reluctant to let go of Zhang Xianzhong, before tentatively tentatively: "I will shoot the cannon first, and I will follow my little brother Zhongming to Jiannu for fun tomorrow, will it be better?"

Before Mao Wenlong could say anything, Sun Chengzong refused first, "You are thinking well! Where can a person get so energetic! You can only choose one!"

Zhang Xianzhong, who had not had much hope at first, said angrily: "Then I choose to shoot a cannon!"

Just as Sun Chengzong, Mao Wenlong and Zhang Xianzhong were discussing how to have fun for Jiannu, Jiannu was also discussing.

However, now Huang Taiji didn't care about having fun with Mao Wenlong. First, he gathered Daishan, Amin, Dorgon and others, and then discussed whether to fight with Mao Wenlong: "Now there is news in Shengjing. First, the remnants of the nine Yehe tribes, the Xibe tribe, gathered several other departments, known as the nine Xibe tribes, and attacked the Korchin tribe. Then the little barbarian emperor personally fought against Lin Dankhan. Now Lin Dankhan has retreated to the north of the Mo to rest and recuperate."

"I'm looking for a big guy to come here today, just to discuss with everyone. Should we continue to fight, or to retreat to rescue the Korqin tribe first."

Daishan's two sons were broken into Mao Wenlong's hand. Although Yuetuo was broken into Wanyan Hong of Xibe's tribe, Daishan just took this joke on Mao Wenlong's head. So Daishan is the least looking forward to withdrawing troops now.

Seeing that Huang Taiji wanted to withdraw his troops, Dai Shan first opposed: "Khan, if he retreated now, it would be really not worth the loss. After a long expedition, he didn't get much supplies, but he spent more. Now that he went back, he was afraid that this year would be as difficult as possible."

Amin reported another attitude: "Khan, according to the opinions of the slaves, let's just go to fight North Korea. There are too many ghosts here in this Mau Wenlong Man, and he can't sleep well every day, let alone war. However, North Korea is as easy to control. It's not too late to get supplies from North Korea before leaving!"

Dorgon was worried about Shengjing's situation but didn't know how much he was thinking about Da Yu'er. He agreed with him: "Khan, now we are fighting with Mao Wen here, but it is cheaper for North Korea. And even if we conquer Dongjiang, we will only get a gateway to North Korea. At that time, we will have to do something with North Korea."

"For the sake of the present plan, it is better to retreat to Chenyang first. After all, if we lose Korqin, we will lose the source of the war horses. How can we have so many war horses just by relying on our Eight Banners?"

Huang Taiji actually had a desire to retreat in his heart.

This dog-good Mao Wenlong is too bad. He has never been safe when he marched along the way. He will take any road, whichever road, there are pits with a bowl that is big but less than a foot deep. This pit is really too tricky for people to step on, sprain their ankles, and the horse falls into a trap and loses its hoof!

When it slowly advances to the near Dongjiang River, this guy takes out a new toy. I don’t know which ill-ethical guy thinks of that kind of small porcelain bottle. As long as it is thrown out and explodes, the more people there are, the more people they will hurt!

Later on, even the flat ground was not safe. As long as the soil seemed to be newly moved, I had to carefully see if there were a lot of evolutionary jars of small porcelain bottles buried below.

But at the beginning, this method of lifting the ground and searching was still working, but later, every other road surface was dug, and it was possible that this thing was buried inside it! Sometimes there were several at once, but sometimes there was nothing at all, but I didn't dare to send troops to try it directly.

Thanks to Dorgon's idea, he drove his horses to the ground first, and if he didn't have one, he would march. If he exploded, he would just kill a few horses.

But even so, it made Huang Taiji feel very distressed. The Great Jin Kingdom is not as rich as the barbarians of the Ming Dynasty, and the horse is also money. Besides, the Ming Dynasty's shells have been upgraded now, and the shells fired will explode after they land!
Chapter completed!