Ming Zuo

Chapter 800 The destruction of the Chahar Department
"Your Majesty, the ministers have lived up to the emperor's grace, fought desperately, and finally conquered the central capital and defeated the bandits. The rebels in Shandong were also afraid of our army's mighty power and did not dare to resist. Now the central capital is peaceful and safe, and they have regained their holy virtue. .”

At the Golden Luan Hall, Qian Shisheng and others returned, made a generous speech, and reported the results of their trip.

From what they said, the recovery of Fengyang was the result of their desperate struggle.

They are all heroes.

Chongzhen sat on the table with a calm expression.

"My dear friends have worked hard and done a lot, and I am very relieved. The state affairs are like this, and it all depends on your dear friends. Come and reward me with money."

A eunuch took the order, and each of them carried a plate.A piece of silver ingot was placed on each plate, which was delivered to Qian Shisheng and the others.

Of course Qian Shisheng and others would not take such a small amount of money, but it was bestowed by the emperor, and they quickly thanked it.

Fengyang was lost and recovered, but Chongzhen was not happy.

"Qian Aiqing, how about Zu Ling?"

Qian Shisheng's face tightened, and he said cautiously: "The bandits committed a heinous crime. They destroyed Fengyang and destroyed the ancestral mausoleum. Fortunately, the Shandong new army arrived in time, and the Huangjue Temple was safe and sound."

Chongzhen tried his best to calm his breathing, but the words in his mouth were filled with monstrous anger.

"Decree Hong Chengchou must speed up the campaign to suppress the bandits, and the non-leaders will be executed on the spot as soon as they are captured."

Anyone whose ancestral grave is dug up will be angered by hatred.

The courtiers understood that no matter what, they had to achieve some results on the battlefield, otherwise there was no way to appease the emperor's anger.

The meeting was over, and all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, Fengyang has brought it back, and he has given an explanation to the emperor, and their lives can go on again.

Chongzhen walked back to the harem peacefully all the way.

But the moment he returned to the dormitory, the whole person went crazy.

Snapped……

The fine blue and white porcelain was thrown to the ground by him, and the red sandalwood chair was kicked over by him.

"Dog thief! They are all dog thieves! They should all be killed!!!"

The eunuchs around were all terrified and fell to the ground one after another. Everyone was shivering, fearing that the emperor's wrath would fall on their heads.

Chongzhen roared in the air, wantonly venting the anger in his heart.

"Spend my money like running water, sit and watch the thieves slaughter Zhongdu, and even lose the two rivers. They are all deceiving me, and they all think that I am blind? They all think that I am easy to deceive!!!!"

The ministers thought they were doing it secretly and deceived Chongzhen.

It's a pity that although the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not good at governing the country, his control of the court was the pinnacle of all dynasties.

Even the Daoist Emperor Jiajing and Wanli, who has not been in court for decades, have always firmly controlled the government.

What they rely on is their pervasive eyes and ears.

What happened in the Lianghuai River was sent to the palace in a secret letter long ago, and Chongzhen knew it clearly.

But what can he do?

Even though he knew that everyone was lying to him, even the eunuchs in the palace were lying to him, Chongzhen could only bear it.

This time Chongzhen's understanding of the truth is not only the changes in Lianghuai, but also a correct understanding of his own strength.

The reason why the officials lied to him was also because of this.

Everyone was afraid that he, the emperor, would act recklessly and ruin the situation completely.

It's not that Chongzhen didn't understand the thoughts of his courtiers, but as an emperor, he was still angry when he saw someone dared to fool him.

No way, the emperor is such a creature.

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In March, the south wind finally came.

The green grass stubbornly arches out from under the white snow, telling the world that spring is not far away.

Looking at the earth, it is white and pale yellow, and a big river has finally revealed its formation, irrigating the earth with clear river water.

Dorgon rode on the horse, took off his mask and tried to breathe, feeling much more relaxed.

Marching in winter is really a terrible thing.

But there is no way. If we want to achieve the established strategic goals from the threat of Shandong, we can only violate the laws of nature.

The only thing that makes him gloomy is that the Hetao grassland is too big.

The Eight Banners army searched all the way, but they never found the target.

There is not much rations left, and if there is nothing left, they can only return in vain.

If you just go back like this, Daikin's fate...

Thinking of the thriving and vibrant Shandong, Dorgon couldn't help but tremble all over.

A fast horse rushed towards it from a distance, and before it got close, it desperately shook the colorful flag on its body.

This is an important military situation, the sergeants below did not dare to stop it, and let the people run all the way to Dorgon.

"Mergendeqing, a group of people and horses were found ahead, including a carriage decorated with the Mongolian Khan."

Dorgon jumped up.

"where is it?"

The scout pointed in the direction he came from.

"Just thirty miles ahead."

Dorgon's blood boiled.

"Sakhalian, you flank from the left; Hauge, you flank from the right. Never let this group go."

This time in Chahar, the three leading commanders are Dorgon, Sahalian and Haug, with Dorgon as the commander.

Don't look at Sakhalian and Haoge who don't deal with Dorgon in peacetime, but when marching and fighting, they never dared to disobey military orders.

The Eight Banners soldiers dispersed in three ways, and the Fengchi battery surrounded them all the way.

The grassland was as flat as a mirror. After running for a while, Dorgon saw the slow-moving team.

He could tell right away that this was by no means an elite teacher.

Although Lin Danhan is dead, and the Chahar tribe is also weak, there are still some elites.

These people in front of him were not his target.

But it didn't take long for Dorgon to know that this team was his gospel.

The woman in the carriage stepped out in fear, and looked at the sturdy Eight Banners soldiers who hurriedly identified themselves.

"I'm Na Muzhong, Da Fujin of Lin Danhan. E Zhe and Su Tai are in Suyigai, and they want to kill me."

After Lin Dan Khan died, power struggles inevitably occurred in his royal family.

Although Na Muzhong is Lin Danhan's wife, she has no children.

E Zhe, another son of Lindan Khan's Fujin Sutai, inherited the Khan throne.

How could Su Tai allow other women around him to share his power, so he became murderous.

Na Muzhong sensed something strange and ran away first.

She hadn't figured out where she was going, but she met Dorgon and the Eight Banners soldiers on the way.

Now there is no need to choose.

In order to survive, Na Muzhong happily betrayed the location of Sutai and Ezhe.

Dorgon and others were overjoyed, and hurriedly led their troops westward.

God help them too.

The fog was so dense that it was impossible to see beyond five paces.

Under the cover of dense fog, the Eight Banners army quietly surrounded the Chahar Department.

At this time, Er Zhe was still distressed.

He received a letter from Chechen Khan Shuolei, inviting the Chahar tribe to go to Mobei.

Although Er Zhe is small, he also knows that there is no place for Chahar in Monan.

Sooner or later the Jurchens will call.

"Khan, the Jurchens have surrounded us!"

Whatever came to mind, E Zhe almost fainted on the spot.

He is only a fourteen-year-old child, what should he do?
Er Zhe hurried to discuss with Su Tai.

Unexpectedly, his mother didn't pay attention. She heard that she was surrounded by the Jurchens, and she knelt in front of the Buddha statue to pray...

If the Buddha worked, why did the Chahar tribe fall to where it is today?
Just when the mother and father were terrified and at a loss, an acquaintance came in front of them.

"Sister, Er Zhe, you surrender."

(End of this chapter)