Seeing that Dorgon and Haoge refused to give in, Fan Wencheng and other bun slaves did not dare to interrupt.

The throne should have been a Haoge, but because Dorgon forced his way, Xiao Fulin took over.

The Baoyi slaves all knew that Haoge was very upset.

But no matter what, they are their masters, and it is best to stay neutral.

Seeing Dorgon and Hauge having a dispute, Sony hurriedly said:

"Two princes, please don't have another dispute. Now is the most critical moment in the Qing Dynasty. Be sure to get to the Central Plains.

We must unite. As the minister of the Taizu entrusted by the orphans, Lord Fan has always been loyal to me, the Qing Dynasty, and we cannot doubt this."

Sony was just talking to Fan Wencheng. Although Haoge had a bad temper, he still knew the seriousness of the matter and stopped objecting.

"Whatever you do, when you need my Eight Banners children, I, Haoge, immediately send troops."

Seeing that Haoge no longer objected, Dorgon patted Fan Wencheng on his shoulder and said:

"Okay, since you don't object, then Lord Fan continues, I think your method is good."

Fan Wencheng was extremely excited at this time, feeling that Sony and Dorgon were even more close to each other than his biological father.

Hurry up and bowed in circles:

"Thank you for your trust, Zhang Xianzhong has a son of an old friend under his command, and he is also Zhang Xianzhong's adopted son.

This person is narrow-minded and seems to be dissatisfied with Zhang Xianzhong. We can open the gap from him..."

Fan Wencheng did not reserve at all and expressed his thoughts one by one.

Others nodded frequently to his statement and expressed their approval.

While Fan Wencheng was speaking, Hong Chengchou and others kept replenishing him.

It turns out that the person Fan Wencheng mentioned is Zhang Xianzhong's descendants, and he is highly anticipated.

After some discussion, they will select the candidates to go to Daxi.

This person must not only be familiar with the Ming region, but also have to be more eloquent.

Finally, Fan Wencheng volunteered and requested to go to Zhang Xianzhong's place.

Everyone else was very satisfied with Fan Wencheng's request.

If things are successful, if they fail, at most one Han person will die, and they will suffer little loss from the east.

Dorgon nodded happily:

"Okay, Lord Fan is worthy of being my loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. If my Eight Banners succeed in taking over the Central Plains, you will be the founding father and will be recorded in history forever."

Finally, in order to protect his safety, Dorgon sent Oboi, the first warrior in Manchuria, to lead eight Batulus to accompany Fan Wencheng.

Shaanxi

A war horse quickly entered a cottage, riding a horse and shouting while running:

"Brother, hurry up and go down the mountain, the village will start to divide the fields."

There were about five or six hundred people practicing swords and guns in a Pingtan area in the mountain village. When the leader heard someone screaming, he waved to stop the training.

"The boy Maliu is screaming again. You guys have some rest and I'll go and have a look."

Before he could finish his words, he ran over excitedly:

"Brother, you really don't have to be a bandit anymore. The village is sharing the fields. I also heard that it will be exempted for five years. You can go and have a look."

"What are you kidding, what kind of fields are divided into, and whose land is divided into?"

The leader of the man was tall and tall, and he was obviously a martial artist. His name was Yang Dong.

He was the eldest brother of this group of people. He was oppressed a few years ago and could not survive. They killed the county magistrate here to occupy the mountain and become king.

Yang Dong, who is a good person and is relatively righteous, even though he is the king of the mountains, he does not rob ordinary people.

The wealthy businessmen and gentry in Shaanxi were all defeated by Li Zicheng, and no rich man robbed them.

Although he was the king of the mountain, his life was not good and sometimes he couldn't eat enough.

Some time ago, bandits came to surrender them, but Yang Dong disdained to join them.

As a result, the two sides fought, and in the end, Yang Dong and the others won a complete victory.

Recently, when he heard that the Ming army entered Shaanxi, Yang Dong started to have a headache. He only fled up the mountain after killing the Ming county magistrate.

He had heard of Li Yan's name for a long time, and he probably might come to wipe out them.

Therefore, several brothers were sent out to inquire about the news.

Once Li Yan led his troops to attack them, Yang Dong was about to run away with his brothers.

Tens of thousands of troops fled in sight. How dare he hit a stone with more than 500 people?

"Brother, what I said is true. As long as it is not a serious crime, the government will pardon us. Let's take a quick look!"

As an ordinary person, who doesn’t want to have their own land and farm and support their families safely.

However, Yang Dong was still worried about being deceived. He was afraid that once he came to the door, the officers and soldiers would immediately arrest them and go to prison.

"No, I have killed the county magistrate and will not be pardoned. Brothers, go down the mountain."

"No, we're going to be with our elder brother."

The others are still very righteous, and no one is willing to leave Yang Dong behind.

Just as Yang Dong was eager to comfort these brothers, he suddenly heard a huge sound of horse hooves.

Yang Dong hurriedly lay down and put his ear on the ground and listened carefully.

Then he shouted:

"You should leave the back mountain, it should be that the officers and soldiers are coming, with a total of a thousand people. We are unable to resist such cavalry."

"We won't leave our elder brother behind if we want to go together."

The brothers never left, which moved Yang Dong, but was also very angry.

Suddenly, the brothers guarding the village gate at the foot of the mountain rushed over to report:

"Brother, go and have a look. There are many cavalrymen coming down the mountain. They asked us to go down the mountain to divide the fields. Don't be bandits, otherwise we will be caught in one go."

"It seems that all retreats have been blocked. Let's take a look. Without my order, no one is allowed to take action."

Yang Dong led hundreds of brothers to rush down the mountain with swords and guns.

Sure enough, I saw a cavalry standing in front of the village gate with full arms.

There are also some female soldiers, not only very beautiful, but also heroic.

It turned out that after Li Yan took over Shaanxi, he was ordered to divide the land, but this was the nest of bandits, and there were bandits on many hills.

It would definitely not work if they were not dealt with. Once he led the army to regain other places, the people would suffer again.

For the eternal peace of the people, Li Yan and Yan Yingyuan decided to all the bandits in Zhao'an, but were unwilling to be annihilated on the spot by Zhao'an.

The army divided into multiple routes to conduct Zhao'an. Because Yang Dong and his friends had a good reputation, they were not too far from the garrison.

Li Yan personally led a thousand cavalry and felt that this place was, and of course the Hongniang came with his husband.

"Which one of you is Yang Dong, come forward and talk."

Seeing that hundreds of people came down from the mountain, although they were not well dressed, they were in good spirits, Li Yan asked.

Yang Dong urged him to go forward immediately:

"I am Yang Dong, and I am the one who kills the county magistrate. I hope you will let me go, and Yang Dong is willing to be punished."

Li Yan looked up and down Yang Dong, with a tall figure and a silly face, and he was obviously not a cunning person.

Li Yan smiled slightly:

"You are Yang Dong? If you are willing to follow me, not only will you share the land and pardon your crimes, but you will also pardon your crimes."
Chapter completed!