The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 196 My lord, it's time to ascend the throne!
"Whether you believe these words or not."

Sun Jie took a sip of tea and took a deep breath.

Continuing with the topic just now, the tone was calm:

"The Qing Dynasty had a total of twelve emperors, and the emperor was the Aixinjueluo clan. Counting from the founding of Nurhaci, it has been a total of 290 years.

Since Huang Taiji changed the name of the country to Qing Dynasty, Guozuo was 270 and six years old.

Since the Qing soldiers entered the customs, took control of the capital, and lived in the Central Plains, it was considered to be 260 years of Guozuo. "

"What did you say?!"

Like nine thunders crashing on the top, Huang Taiji's body suddenly twitched, and the anger on his face became thicker.

Spit stars flew across, like a raging beast.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?!" Huang Taiji began to shout hysterically again.

The gap between the two is really too big.

One is a prisoner, and the other is the real emperor.

Moreover, he has controlled the imperial power for nearly 300 years, and the gap between them is as far apart as heaven and earth.

This gap between heaven and earth made Huang Taiji unable to accept it for a while.

Sun Jie didn't refute anything, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued:

"The twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty are Qing Taizu Nurhachi, reign name Tianming; Taizong Huang Taiji, reign name Tiancong and Chongde; Shizu Fulin reign name Shunzhi; Shengzu Xuanye, reign name Kangxi; Shizong Yinzhen, reign name Yongzheng; Gaozong Hongli, reign Qianlong..."

Sun Jie gave Huang Taiji a detailed introduction of the Twelve Emperors of the Qing Dynasty, their general examples, and the relationship between characters.

Speak well, clearly, and logically.

If Huang Taiji sneered at what Sun Jie said just now, his heart had already begun to shake.

He didn't think that Sun Jie would deliberately fabricate these things for himself, a dying person.

Moreover, what Sun Jie said is extremely logical, well-organized and well-organized, so it is difficult to fabricate it.

Having been emperor for so many years, Huang Taiji naturally understood these truths.

Making these things up out of thin air is not only a waste of time, it's unnecessary.

The enraged Huang Taiji calmed down instead, and he sat quietly on the ground, listening to Sun Jie's narration.

The wind was stronger, and the snowflakes in the sky were blowing everywhere.

Sun Jie's cadenced voice rose one after another in Huang Taiji's ears:
"This Great Qing, if you say it has no merits, it has some merits. It is the Emperor Yongzheng I just told you about.

After all, he should be your great-grandson.On the contrary, he has some skills. During his reign, he set up a government and gentry to pay food together, and severely dealt with the gentry and landlords.

Although he made many mistakes, he was better than other emperors.

His son, known as the perfect old man, wrote tens of thousands of poems in his life, but none of these poems have been handed down, and they are all nonsense doggerel.

He considers himself lofty and extraordinary, and thinks he is the most talented and capable emperor in the whole world.

This is just his imagination, the Qing Dynasty started to go downhill under his hands.

......"

Although Sun Jie's long-winded speech was quite complicated in many places, Huang Taiji didn't make any rebuttals.

He listened quietly, frowning, listening very seriously, for fear of missing something.

The snow was getting heavier, and Sun Jie roughly talked about the Qing Dynasty's ins and outs.

The wind whistled in his ears, Sun Jie looked at Huang Taiji,

"The dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, from the very beginning of its founding, was full of gold and jade.

Although on the surface it looks like a heaven and a kingdom, but the inside is already dilapidated and dilapidated.

However, without me, your Aixinjueluo family would still have nearly 300 years of wealth.

Just like Zhu Yuanzhang's Zhu family, they are the masters of this world and the emperor of all people.

It's a pity that you met me! "

Huang Taiji fell into silence.

His face was gloomy, just like the heavy snow.

After a long time, he glared at Sun Jie.

"Why?! Why did you tell me these things? Also, you said that without you, I would have lived in the Central Plains in the Qing Dynasty. Then I ask you, who are you? Where did you come from? What is going on here? !"

Huang Taiji gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse.

"Who am I? Haha, good question!"

Sun Jie bent down, one step away from Huang Taiji.

The corners of the mouth raised slightly, with a smile on his face, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that your Qing Dynasty ended in my hands.

The Qing Dynasty enjoyed the country for nearly 300 years.Unfortunately, it has since become fly ash.As for what I said, you can believe it or not. "

After speaking, Sun Jie drifted away.

In the wind and snow, Sun Jie's figure quickly disappeared.

Huang Taiji turned towards Sun Jie, and finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He howled hysterically: "Why are you telling me this?
Sun Dog, why are you telling me this?I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, ah! ! ! "

It's good that Sun Jie didn't say these things, after he said that, he gave Huang Taiji hope, and then crushed this hope completely.

Nothing is more painful than this.

As night fell, Huang Taiji was thrown into the stable.

In order to prevent him from freezing to death, Sun Jie had someone pour him hot soup and even put him in a cotton jacket.

In addition to the fodder in the stable, it will not freeze to death in a while.

Huang Taiji, who was tied up with five flowers, huddled in the straw, the snorting of war horses and the whistling wind outside his ears.

Huang Taiji's eyelids became heavy, and he fell asleep amidst the noise.

……

"Your Majesty, the city of Minggou has been taken, and Zhu Youjian, the faint king, kneels outside the city gate to greet him!"

Yue Tuo knelt in front of Huang Taiji, shouting excitedly.

With a ruddy complexion and an excited face, Huang Taiji mobilized his horse and slowly moved forward with the soldiers behind him.

The city wall of the capital appeared in front of Huang Taiji, and he saw Chongzhen kneeling by the roadside.

Immediately he laughed, and even pretended to jump off the horse, helped Chongzhen up, and rewarded him with "Disobedience!".

Behind Chongzhen are civil and military officials of Ming Dynasty.

They knelt there, shouting loudly, to welcome my emperor.

At this moment, Huang Taiji's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Surrounded by everyone, he sat in the Golden Luan Hall and received the worship of the world.

As the years passed, Huang Taiji was getting old.

Finally reached the end of his life, before he passed away, he appointed Fulin as the crown prince.

When Fulin was thanking him on the bedside, he looked at this young and promising son and smiled with satisfaction.

The bell of Emperor Beng rang, and Huang Taiji's soul soared into the sky.

But he didn't dissipate, he wandered above the capital, looking down at the earth.

He saw Fulin's youthfulness at the beginning of his ascension, to his maturity, and then to his age.

Fulin's life slowly flowed in his eyes, and he saw Xuanye, Yinzhen, Hongli, and all the Qing emperors after him.

Huang Taiji in the hay pile turned over, a smile gradually spread on his face.

……

A sweet dream is a sweet dream after all, when the north wind whistling outside the tent became more majestic, Huang Taiji woke up from his dream.

He looked at the haystacks around him, as well as the smell of horse dung in the air, a great emptiness and loss coming from all directions.

"why?!"

Staring blankly at the roof in the dark night, Huang Taiji murmured in a low voice.

Unknowingly, the tears have flowed a thousand lines.

"Damn grandson!"

He scolded Sun Jie again, and looked at Hetuala.

There is his hometown.

He is a sinner.

The prosperity of 300 years was broken in his hands.

"Dog thief, don't sleep!"

A joking voice came in from outside.

Two armored soldiers walked in from the outside, one of them carrying a food box.

The aroma that came out washed away the smell of horse manure in the air.

"Today, my lord asked someone to boil a pot of broth for you to make up for you.

Only by raising your body well can you cut the knife and live longer.

If you die as soon as you hit the knife, that's no good! "

The soldiers carrying the food boxes came to Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji didn't speak, turned his head away, and closed his mouth tightly.

It's just that it's up to him whether to eat or not.

The two soldiers forcefully poured the broth into Huang Taiji.

The cold air on his body was forced to dissipate a lot.

Thinking of what Sun Jie said again, tears flowed down again.

"Raise the knife and kill!"

"what!!!"

There were bursts of screams coming in from outside, and Huang Taiji's heart sank again.

Outside the tent, a group of Jiannu captives knelt on the ground and were hacked to death by armored soldiers behind them.

Sun Jie said, don't take prisoners.

This method should be used to deal with these wild and uncivilized people.

Huang Taiji retracted into the straw pile, trembling non-stop.

Sun Jie walked in Shenyang City, and the surrounding soldiers cleaned up the traces of Jiannu.

Sun Jie ordered that all traces of Jiannu be erased, his history destroyed, and his literature destroyed.

In the city, all books or buildings related to Jianshou were destroyed.

In the future, only this will be recorded in the history books:

"There were slaves in Liaodong, who were in Jianzhou at that time, so they were called Jiannu.

At the end of Chongzhen, the rise of slavery, the bandits often plundered and killed the people, the emperor led the army to conquer the north, and slaughtered them all! "

Sun Chuanting, who was walking behind Sun Jie, was obviously in a much better mood than the previous few days.

Since the reign of Tianqi, Liaodong has always been a confidant.

Before Sun Chuanting surrendered to Sun Jie, he looked north to Liaodong more than once.

This place, since the Tang Dynasty, has been in a big way.

In the Song Dynasty, Jurchen, who made her fortune here, even broke through Bianjing.

Now, Sun Jie has directly pacified Liaodong. In the future, even if there are tribes rising here, it will only be a disease of ringworm and scabies.

"My lord, the Liaodong incident is over, shouldn't it be time to lead the troops back?!"

Sun Chuanting behind him asked.

"I have to go back before the Chinese New Year. Before going back, after cleaning up Shenyang City, lead the troops to sweep the nearby cities.

After the beginning of spring, lead the troops to recover Nuer Gandusi. "Sun Jie stopped.

"Then, my lord, is it time to ascend the throne?" Sun Chuanting asked tentatively.

Sun Jie did not answer this question directly, but asked, "Where do you think the capital should be built in the future?!"

Sun Chuanting was overjoyed.

At this point, it is already a certainty.

Sun Chuanting thought for a while, and said: "Shaanxi is the place where the lord lives and rises. Xi'an is also the capital of the emperor, and it is the best place to establish the capital in Xi'an."

There is nothing wrong with what Sun Chuanting said. Shaanxi is Sun Jie's basic base. Now that Sun Jie has made it into a monolith, it is the best policy to establish the capital of Xi'an.

Sun Jie turned around and looked to the south.

The age of great exploration has begun, and the ocean must not be abandoned.

If you want to stand on top of the world for a long time, you must control the sea.

Xi'an Prefecture is too far away from the coastline, which is inconvenient for navigation.

However, Xi'an Prefecture also has an incomparable advantage in other places - Xi'an Prefecture is close to the Western Regions.

In the future, Sun Jie will not only attack the ocean and forget about the land.

The soldiers are divided into two routes, one starts from Xi'an Mansion, goes west along the ancient Silk Road, and the other goes west along the coastline.

Xi'an Mansion, the capital, can directly radiate to the Western Regions, which has a great effect on controlling the Western Regions.

From the Western Regions all the way to the west, it swept all the way to the cities of those "gentlemen".

It cannot be lost in either direction, whether on land or at sea.

But no matter how you say it, the capital is not suitable now, for Sun Jie now.

If it is to attack land, the advantage of the capital is not as good as that of Xi'an.

If it is to attack the ocean, the advantage of the capital is not as good as that of Jinling.

Therefore, whether it is land or sea, the capital will not work.

In fact, it is most appropriate to implement the dual capital system.

One Xi'an, one Jinling.

One in the northwest and one in the southeast.

Standing in Xi'an Prefecture, you can remotely control the northwest and southwest.

Living in Guanzhong, you can remotely control the Western Regions, or go south to Sichuan to control the Southwest.

Living in Jinling, the southeast can be remotely controlled, and the northeast can also be remotely controlled by sea.

Therefore, Sun Jie's current plan is to implement the dual capital system.

One is Xi'an Prefecture and the other is Jinling.

Building railways in the future and connecting them will save a lot of trouble.

However, it is still early.

"There may not be only one capital, but two capitals can also be implemented." Sun Jie looked at the heavy snow in front of him and said.

Sun Chuanting was a little puzzled, he was actually not in favor of the dual capital system.

Although the Ming Dynasty was a two-capital system, Jinling had no role as a capital city at all, and was basically a mascot-like foil.

In most cases, it is just a symbolic effect.

"But my lord, the dual-capital system has great shortcomings, just like the capital and Jinling.

Jinling has existed for so many years, and it has hardly played any role. "Sun Chuanting asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I already have an idea in my mind about this matter. It will take a long time and I will always find a solution."

Sun Jie said.

The snow was still falling, and the soldiers cleaned up all the corpses in the city.

In fact, there are not many, most of them are mixed with the mud after being blown up.

The corpses of the people outside the city were also buried by the soldiers.

After resting here for a few days, Sun Jie stayed in Shenyang and asked Zhao Dading and others to lead the attack, centering on Shenyang, to attack the remaining places that had not yet been captured.

Shenyang City is not very big and cannot accommodate too many people.

Therefore, there are still many slaves living in other places.

These Jiannu people are all low-status people, and those who can live in Shenyang City are basically Huang Taiji's cronies or nobles.

And these people are just low-level slaves.For these people, Sun Jie did not intend to adopt the strategy of killing them all.

The lower level is only relatively speaking, compared with the Jiannu in Shenyang City, it is relatively lower.

If compared with the common people of Ming Dynasty, he is still the high and mighty Master Jiannu.

They have done a lot of burning, killing and looting, and they still killed a lot of Ming people, which belonged to Huang Taiji's reserve force.

These people must be dealt with, and they cannot enjoy the blessing without paying the price.

In the future, railways, roads, and various facilities will be built here in Liaodong. These people are good workers.

(End of this chapter)