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Chapter 101 Good News, Bad News

.Fu took Yan Yingyuan's hand and walked with him for several miles before he could catch Yan Yingyuan's hand.) The people saw Yan Yingyuan's car in the same car as the emperor, and the shouts of long live were endless. Many people even shouted hoarsely. The favor Yan Yingyuan received became the content of the conversation between the people in the capital several years later.

Yan Yingyuan himself did not think it was enjoyment. He was like standing on a cliff in the car, trembling, as if he was even more nervous than when facing the Qing army. When the emperor put down his hand, Yan Yingyuan's palm was covered in sweat.

The celebration ceremony for the entire army entering the city was held for a whole day. When thousands of Qing army prisoners were escorted to the city gate, the onlookers' emotions started to set off another round of emotions. Many people who had been bullied by bannermen before threw all kinds of miscellaneous objects at the middle prisoners. At first, the Ming army on both sides also dissuaded them. Later, when the dissuasion failed, Su Xing turned a blind eye. After a circle, all the prisoners were covered with miscellaneous objects, and many people were smashed to death.

That night, the emperor gave a banquet in the palace. A total of thousands of meritorious soldiers entered the palace and celebrated with the emperor, drinking until the night was over.

The next afternoon, Wang Fu woke up from a hangover and felt a splitting headache. After ordering the eunuch to call cold water and wash it several times, Wang Fu felt awakening, but he saw from the mirror that his eyes were still covered with blood.

"You can't drink like this again." Wang Fu said to himself. He didn't understand why his ex-boy was addicted to alcohol as he was. He let Wang Duo write "Nothing is better than a cup in his hand." Perhaps he was also a smart person himself. He knew that he was unable to support the burden of Nanming. He only lived one day and numbed himself with wine. But now, five years of hard work have finally made the country stable. In order to live a few more years, it is better to drink less wine.

"Emperor, Du Xiaoshan, a thousand households of the Jinyiwei, asked for a meeting." Eunuch Li~.

"Du Xiaoshan?" Wang Fu was stunned for a moment before saying, "Biography."

"yes."

Li~ Not long after he left, Du Xiaoshan rushed over and saluted the emperor. After saluting the emperor, he couldn't help but express his joy on his face and said, "Your Majesty, you are very happy. The Jiugongshan plan has been completed."

"Quick. Come on, present the memorial." Wang Fu was also very happy when he heard this. Although he was 90% sure that Jiugongshan's plan would be successful, no one could say that there were no variables before it was successful.

"Abide by the order."

Du Xiaoshan presented the memorial. Wang Fu looked at ten lines at a glance and read it quickly. The memorial was written by Liu Guoxuan. It describes in detail the ambush process and the subsequent search and retreat of the Dashun army. From these, we can draw conclusions that Li Zicheng has been decisively dead.

After closing the memorial, Wang Fu sighed with satisfaction. He said, "I am sending my order. Liu Guoxuan and others will eliminate traitors for the country. It is of great significance to be the result of Liu Guoxuan. Liu Guoxuan is granted a county. The remaining nine people are granted a first-class loyalty and courageous silver medal. The arms are broken. I am willing to retire. The court will give him a reward of 1,000 silver coins. The remaining nine people are injured 500 and finally three hundred injured."

The county is a third-rank viscount. The national man is a first-rank baron. There is also a county in the middle of the national county. If it is named a county, the county man is a second-rank.

A rustling sound rang out, and Wu Meicun next to him quickly drafted the imperial edict and handed it over to the emperor for a look. After reading it, Wang Fu nodded and stamped it with a seal. The power of the cabinet has been greatly reduced compared to before, and this decree can take effect without the cabinet signature.

Du Xiaoshan was envious of the title that many people dream of was the ten people. Although they were only viscounts and barons, it was extremely rare. The emperor in front of him was much more generous than the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty before, but he was able to win the title, but he was still very rare.

Wang Fu glanced at Du Xiaoshan, knew what he envied, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will not forget the merits of the Jinyiwei. After everyone's merits have been counted, I will reward me on the merits."

If it weren't for the information of the Jinyiwei, Liu Guoxuan and others would not have been ambushed beside the official road where Li Zicheng passed and took this blow. It would be unreasonable to reward Liu Guoxuan and others alone, but it would not be possible to reward the Jinyiwei, but the Jinyiwei's merits were not as simple and clear as the army, and they could not be rewarded immediately.

Du Xiaoshan's face turned red: "Thank you, Your Majesty." He had no hope for the title for the time being, but he was still sure to get a silver seal.

With the current strength of the Ming Dynasty, Dashun could be eliminated without assassination. However, there would be many casualties and injuries. The Dashun Army was also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty. Most of them rebelled because of helplessness. The emperor always dealt with the generals and army of the Dashun Army, and the emperor always focused on surrendering and suppression as much as possible. If he could die less, he would try to die as little as possible. Eliminate one Li Zicheng, at least tens of thousands of people could die less and hundreds of thousands of people. The emperor should not be stingy with rewards.

Li Zicheng died and came at the right time. After Yan Yingyuan's army rested in the capital for three days, Wang Fu immediately ordered the army to go on a new battle. This time the emperor did not use the green camp soldiers. For the Ming Dynasty, the army was not

Where everyone can enter, these green camp soldiers are not qualified to become a member of the Ming army even if they have physical fitness.

Only 10,000 troops were left to defend the city in the capital. Wang Fu personally led 40,000 troops to march southward. This time the direction of the army was not Shandong, but Shanxi. Wu Sangui dared to fight to Shandong while he was fighting with the Qing army. Of course, Wang Fu was not polite and directly took Wu Sangui's nest in Shanxi and blocked Wu Sangui's way to escape west.

When Wang Fu's army had just left the capital, tens of thousands of people were marching dozens of miles outside Qingzhou City. The army was also wearing red uniforms, and the entire army was full of swords and guns. The army was full of swords and guns. In the middle, mules and horses were struggling to pull a cannon. Behind the cannon, teams of infantry were carrying muskets on their shoulders. On the first day of the first day, this army was no different from the Ming army, except that the big flag at the front had a big word Wu, and the words Pingxi King were also written on the flag next to it.

This army was the army of Wu Sangui. After taking over Dongchang and Yanzhou, Jinan failed to conquer it for a long time. Wu Sangui moved the front line and attacked Qingzhou. At present, more than ten counties in Qingzhou have fallen, and only the prefectures and a small half of the counties and cities are still in the hands of the Ming Dynasty. This time, Wu Sangui personally led a large army and wanted to conquer Qingzhou in one fell swoop. As long as he took over Qingzhou, the Wu army would be equivalent to controlling the entire essence of Shandong, and Jinan was also surrounded by the Wu army from three sides.

Wu Sangui was wearing a golden helmet and rode on a white horse. Several generals surrounded him and followed the army slowly moving forward. He was only 35 or 36 years old at this time. He was in his prime and strong. He held more than 100,000 troops in his hand. He should have a spirit of enthusiasm, but at this time, there was no happy look between Wu Sangui's eyebrows, but instead he was deeply worried.

Although he was still progressing smoothly than Li Zicheng's army. He captured more than 40 counties in one month. However, the army led by the Emperor of Ming Dynasty was like a Damox sword hanging on his head. No one knew when it would fall. He had only time to grab the time now, and he took advantage of the fact that the army led by the Emperor of Ming Dynasty was dragged by the manchus.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the two cavalry rushed towards the central army's banner. They were only dozens of steps away from Wu Sangui. They strangled the reins at the same time. Amid the sound of the war horse's "Lulu.", one of them replied loudly: "Report, Prince, the Third Master comes from behind to report urgently."

"Wow." Wu Sangui stopped the war horse, pointed at an aide next to him, and shouted: "You read it."

"Yes." An aide took the letter from the messenger, checked the seal, and then tore it apart, and said loudly: "Second brother, something is not good. I heard the news that Li Zicheng has been killed. At present, the army that bandits attacked Huguang has been withdrawn. I hope the second brother will prepare early. In addition, news came from the capital that Dorgon had been defeated, and the Emperor of Ming Dynasty seemed to have the intention to go south."

"What? Li Zicheng is dead." Wu Sangui shook on the horse's back and almost fell from the horse's back. If he had heard the news of Li Zicheng's death half a year ago, he would have been very happy, but the news now was like a bolt from the blue for him. Once the Dashun army collapsed and the Qing army retreated, wouldn't he be alone?

Judging from the tone of this letter, Wu Sanfu was probably extremely shocked when he learned the news. He ignored the words and sentences and directly brought the news. The two messages in the letter were one worse than the other.

"Prince, Li Zicheng died, and the Dashun army has many dragons. It is better for our army to return immediately and take back Pingyang Mansion." Fang Xianting saw that Wu Sangui was stunned and offered advice.

Pingyang Prefecture was taken away by Li Zicheng, and the Wu army had been resentful. Now it was not the best opportunity. Fang Xianting's plan was extremely sophisticated. Although he didn't know that Wang Fu was ready to attack Shanxi, he had already prepared for the future. The army retreated to Shanxi, which could not only strengthen Shanxi's defense, but also once the Ming army really went south, of course, they had to defend. If they could not defend, they could go west and north, and farther than staying in Shandong.

Wu Sangui immediately thought about the power of it and said, "Transfer the order of this king, the front team will become the back team and return to the army."

"Yes." The personal soldiers around him rode down one after another. Soon, shouts came from everywhere: "The prince has an order. The front army will become the back army and return."

"What's going on? Why are you going back?" Wu's army asked in a while, and the team suddenly became chaotic. However, Wu's army was still a powerful brigade, and soon adjusted its direction. The army that had just advanced southeast turned back to the northwest.
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