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In the hazy rain and mist, looking at Fulin's tender figure, he walked towards Dorgon step by step. On this side, Bumubutai had already cried like rain, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

Everything is over, is it going to be settled...

Next to him, Su Moer was also a little anxious.

Although she and Fulin have no blood relationship, they almost brought Fulin up with each other, and there was no difference between them and their own son, but at this time...

She hurriedly looked at Bumubutai, who was also looking at her at this time.

The two women's eyes gathered, Bumubutai already understood what Su Moer meant, but shook his head in great pain.

How old is Su Moer? Why is she as naive as a child?

The meat has reached Xu Changqing's mouth, how could he spit it out...

"master--"

"Master, take care of yourself, take care of yourself!!!"

Su Mo'er also reacted at this time and couldn't help but shout with all her voice. Even though the wind and rain were blending together at this time, her unique voice was still far away in the wind.

At the right moment, Fulin also heard something faintly and subconsciously turned his head.

I was just seeing the figure he was most familiar with, waving at him desperately.

In an instant, Fulin began to cry like rain, and he couldn't stand steadily. Not only did his mother not go home with him, but did Su Mo'er not accompany him anymore?

But... without my mother, even Su Mo'er is gone, so is it still home...

Fulin was about to wave goodbye to Su Moer, but Dorgon had already come forward and picked him up directly. He didn't even look at Bumubutai and Su Moer. He smiled and looked at Xu Changqing and said, "Brother Zhongyi, since that's the case, then my Qing Dynasty will retreat!"

Xu Changqing smiled and clasped his fists: "Regent, there will be a date later!"

"There will be a time later!"

Dorgon also clasped his fists, pulled Fulin and turned over to his horse, and quickly rode his horse back to the Qing army camp.

Soon, countless Qing troops on the opposite side dismounted and fell to the ground: "Welcome the Emperor back to the camp--"

The powerful voice came far away.

Xu Changqing smiled, no longer watched this scene, turned around and rode his horse back to the model army formation.

Dorgon said nothing wrong: "How can things in the world be perfect?"

This is simply unrealistic, even the gods of Daluo may not be able to do it.

After all, one sentence summarizes: "I can't chew too much!"

It is good and right for people to have ambitions, but you must keep it in check and be able to calm down the situation that comes with ambitions!

Otherwise, if you just kill and don’t bury, how can you go long?

"Master, take care of yourself, take care of yourself--"

When Xu Changqing returned to the model army formation, Su Moer had already got off the horse and knelt in the mud and cried loudly. Unfortunately, Fulin had been in Dorgon's arms at this time, and his face was extremely calm and he accepted the worship of many Manchu and Mongolian royals, and he never looked here again.

Xu Changqing glanced at Bumubutai, and said softly at the moment of intertwining, "Take her back and clean it up. Also, you can go with her!"

Bumu Butai was stunned and came to his senses for a moment. Is Xu Changqing finally going to touch them? He hurriedly replied subconsciously: "Okay..."

...

As Dorgon's royal flag began to retreat, in the rain, the Han slaves of various tribes, including Wu Sangui, Tang Tong, and Bai Guangen, also began to retreat in sequence.

For a moment, the mud in the north of the world became heavier, but Haicheng and the Model Army became more and more brisk.

The terrible war is finally over.

"The dog Tartar retreated, haha, we won, we won!"

"Model army wins thousands of victories!"

"The Grand Marshal Wansheng--"

"The model army is invincible..."

"I won, hahahahahahahahaha..."

As the movements of various Qing troops came from the front, the entire model army battle formation was filled with joy. Then the waves reached Haicheng again, and Haicheng began to cheer, and the two sides echoed each other.

Xu Changqing did not participate in the celebration at this time, but was communicating with Suksaha alone.

Before, when he was on the boat, Xu Changqing ordered Suksaha to take out the skin and fill the grass. Suksaha was still brave at the beginning, but when he saw the executioner's ghost-headed sword, he was soon frightened and his legs were weak and ridiculed by many personal soldiers.

Of course, Xu Changqing would not kill a true Manchu core like Suksaha so easily!

This is an extremely good piece!

After all, Xu Changqing's current achievements are enough to be responsible for himself, and he basically has no immediate boss.

"Does Lord Su understand?"

Under the cannon, Xu Changqing was savoring a cup of hot tea in a regular manner, while Suksaha knelt in the damp mud.

"Brother, slave, slave already understands it, and military advisor has explained it to the slave..."

Suksaha hurriedly kowtowed to Xu Changqing.

When he was not familiar with Xu Changqing, he really didn't take Xu Changqing seriously. After all, he had never seen any storms along the way?

How could he be afraid of Xu Changqing, a humble nun who is "just a false reputation"?

However, after being captured and having a real contact with Xu Changqing, Suksaha realized how stupid his original thought was, and how frog in the well he was...

Xu Changqing's plan, mind, and means will never be able to catch up with him in his life.

"Haha, okay, Lord Su, come here. Remember, there is nothing more important than living."

Xu Changqing got up and patted his shoulder with a smile.

“…”

Suksaha was speechless for a while, but could only kowtow desperately.

Seeing Suksaha leaving, Xu Changqing waved his hand to Li Yan not far away. Li Yan naturally understood and asked his personal soldiers to bring Sony, Hong Chengchou, and Fan Wencheng who had been waiting here.

"Slave Sony, I've seen Master..."

Sony did not hesitate at all, and immediately knelt down at Xu Changqing with a "sweeping" sleeve.

This etiquette is obviously a bit overbearing, it is a etiquette to worship the emperor.

Hong Chengchou and Fan Wencheng's expressions changed immediately.

But neither Xu Changqing nor Sony had any fluctuations, as if it were natural, which made Hong Chengchou and the others even more uncomfortable.

But they are almost the same as air at this time.

Xu Changqing smiled and looked at Sony: "Mr. Suo, I wanted to keep you for some time, but the Regent is anxious, so I can only do this. Master Suo, you are one of the few people I admire in the Qing Dynasty. The Regent has agreed to the matter of getting along with my relatives. In the future, Changqing will have a lot of things to rely on Master Suo."

"Master, you are so polite. It is a great honor for me to be able to serve you. Mayor, don't worry, as long as I can within my power, I will definitely devote myself to the affairs of my relatives until I die."

Sony is definitely a human being among the personal sperm, licking his face and pleasing his shamelessness.

Anyway, he is a real Manchu, so he doesn't have to care about Fan Wencheng and Hong Chengchou's stunned gazes.

Xu Changqing smiled and said politely to Sony, and looked at Fan Wencheng with bright eyes: "Brother Fan, take care of him all the way!"

Fan Wencheng certainly understood the profound meaning in Xu Changqing's eyes and did not dare to look at it too much. He was busy and bowed his hands, but he didn't dare to say more.

Hong Chengchou was even more complicated at this time, and he was really more entangled than the 'rag in the Chinese medicine pharmacy' and mixed feelings.

He already understood very well at this time that as soon as he stepped out, Xu Changqing's momentum really became. Except for the Qing Dynasty, there was no one in the world who could control Xu Changqing...

While thinking, Xu Changqing came forward with a smile: "Duke Hong, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, Changqing is here. I wish you good health, safety and success!"

“…”

Hong Chengchou smiled bitterly, and his eyes became much more sincere, "Changqing, I will not be able to do this in my life. You still have to do it to revitalize the backbone of my Han people! Take care of me!"

"Take care of yourself!"

...

Just when Hong Chengchou and his other two rushed to chase the main force of the Qing army.

In the northwest direction, the Guanning Army battle formation was soaked by the rain, Wu Sangui also turned around and looked at the shadow of the city where his parents, sister, and brother-in-law were located, but brought him a blow.

Not far away, Xie Sixin soon discovered Wu Sangui's behavior, hurriedly got off the horse and came over with an umbrella, and smiled and said, "Did Master Shuai have some insights in his heart at this time?"

Wu Sangui shook his head and laughed: "A man at that time didn't recognize Lingyun Wood, so he just waited for Lingyun to say high! Changqing, this boy, has achieved his momentum!"

"hehe."

Xie Sixin smiled: "Shishuai doesn't have to be too arrogant. The wise men say that they will gain wisdom after learning from their mistakes. It is not a bad thing for my Guanning to encounter a small setback in this Haicheng."
To be continued...