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

Chapter 86 Huang Taiji's Ambition
The moonlight is like water, and the night is smudged like ink.

The wind picked up again, and a few pieces of loess were rolled up.

The owl landed on a dead tree, weeping blood.

A horseshoe print appeared on the ground, along the loose loess road, straight forward.

However, the horseshoe print didn't last long before being smoothed by the wind.

Fifty miles due north of Fuping County, an army marched in the dark.

The moonlight reflected on their armor, exuding a faint silver light.

There is a small hill ahead, not big, without trees, mostly jagged stones.

The night wind blows dew, the dawn pierces the night sky, the stars are dim, and the morning is lonely.

Drones took to the sky and circled the hills.

A small stockade is entrenched on it, and there are a few minions sleeping against the gate at the gate.

This is a bandit den, which Sun-jae ordered to eradicate.

In fact, it is closer to Fuping County, but the officers and soldiers are incompetent, and they sit back and watch the bandits run rampant without being able to attack.

As the sun rises, the soldiers go up the mountain.

There were shouts of killing and screams.

At noon, there was a fire on the mountain, and the village and the dead bandits disappeared in the flames.

Sun Jie ordered: "In Fuping territory, all the bandits' residences, Li Ting sweep their dens, destroy their camps, and destroy their lairs!"

The soldiers went down the mountain and went to another place.

More than a dozen soldiers escorted the captives to Wild Wolf Pack, where they would spend the rest of their lives digging coal.

For Fuping Fort, these three big characters are hung in the middle of the top of the south gate of the city.

The city sits north and faces south, with a magnificent momentum.

Outside the city, there is a team of recruits running around the city wall, and the trainers are old soldiers in the army.

Chen Hu and the others are the leading generals, so it's okay to train soldiers when there are not enough people. Now that there are more people and more old soldiers, what's the point of killing chickens?

There are now more than 2 soldiers in the city. Not long ago, after Sun Chuwen sent the things back, he brought [-] soldiers from Xi'an Mansion.

There are not many young and strong, and 2000 people are selected as recruits.

These are the recruits who are being trained outside the city.

There is a carriage on the road in the distance, slowly approaching here.

Sun Chuwen sat on the carriage, looking forward with piercing eyes.

After a while, the carriage stopped outside the city.

Sun Jie saw Sun Chuwen and left the city.

When he came outside the city, Sun Jie looked at Sun Chuwen who was walking over, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Why did Mount Tai suddenly come today? I don't want to send a message in advance, so that someone can pick it up!"

Sun Chuwen said with a smile: "Twenty soldiers were transferred here before. With these people here, I am not afraid of thieves!"

After the last incident, Sun Jie mobilized [-] soldiers to serve as Sun Chuwen's guards.

In addition, during the recent period of cleaning up the bandits around Fuping, the law and order have improved a lot, and these guards are enough.

"Come on, go in and talk!"

Sun Jie took Sun Chuwen back to his residence.

Sitting in the back hall, Sun Chuwen said: "You are also a general now, you can't do without a decent official uniform.

I had someone make some bodies for you, and I specially sent them to you today. "

Chongzhen didn't even have official uniforms.

Sun Jie didn't think much of it, but in Sun Chuwen's opinion, one must wear official uniforms to be an official, otherwise how would one gain prestige?
The concept of traditional scholars is nothing more than that!

"Hey, just send someone to deliver it, why bother to make an extra trip?!" Sun Jie said.

"Some things, you have to do it yourself. How can you feel at ease when you leave it to others?" Sun Chuwen looked sincere.

Being an orthodox scholar, there are endless reasons. Sun Jie couldn't beat him, so he took over.

The official uniform is the shape of generals in this era. They are all made of high-quality materials and fit very well on the body.

Crimson color, Tiger Buzi, coupled with Sun Jie's burly figure, the sense of oppression is extremely strong.

"What a Han family!"

Looking at Sun Jie in front of him, Sun Chuwen couldn't help praising him.

"It's too much trouble!" Sun Jie cupped his hands.

Sun Ling came from outside, travel-stained, with a lot of tiredness on her face.

Now that the population in the city has increased, Sun Ling has more things in her hands.

The women, children, old and weak in the city are all under her control, including marriage and funeral.

Sun Jie didn't want to hand it over to her at first, the city now has a population of more than 3 to nearly 4, there are a lot of these people, and the daily affairs are very complicated.

It's not a good job, it's tiring and exhausting.

She is only a weak woman, how can she deal with these things?
But she's a tough one, and she doesn't like sitting in the backyard doing nothing all day.

In addition, Wang couldn't control the pen, so he wanted to share the responsibility for Sun Jie, so he volunteered to manage these things.

She couldn't be more stubborn, so she had no choice but to agree and let Wang Bi act as his assistant.

This morning, two families had conflicts over some trivial matters. They were so quarrelsome that they even wanted to fight.

After Sun Ling heard about it, she took her with her and went there.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are disputes.

Sun Jie has kindness to these people, but this does not prevent them from having conflicts.

"I have seen my father!"

He bowed to Sun Chuwen, and Sun Ling sat beside him.

Pick up the teapot on the table and drink from mouth to mouth.

Sun Chuwen twitched, and hurriedly said: "Girls, why are you so ignorant of etiquette? You have also read poetry and books, why are you so unbearable?"

Still afraid of her father, she quickly put down the teapot and stood up obediently.

He bowed his head and followed his eyes, listening to the teachings.

He still wanted to preach, but was stopped by Sun Jie.

"Taishan doesn't have to be like this, human nature is natural, why should we restrain it?
Besides, Ling'er is busy with business, so she doesn't need to stick to these red tapes! "Sun Jie looked peaceful.

I don't have much interest in those red tapes, and I'm not the kind who doesn't know the heights of the world, so why bother to overcorrect.

"But……"

Sun Chuwen wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Sun Jie.

"I have my own concerns about this matter, and it's okay!" Sun Jie said.

Sun Chuwen still looked at Sun Ling with that preaching look, but his heart was already full of joy.

Being able to treat his daughter like this doesn't mean that the backyard is solid.

"It's okay, take a good rest, it's okay!"

Looking at Sun Ling aside, her tone was much calmer.

Even after Sun Jie had spoken, she sat down without explaining.

Sun Chuwen also winked. Seeing this situation, he walked out laughing, freeing up space for the two of them.

Why don't you know what's on his mind?It's just that it's hard to explain, so let him go.

"How's the matter going?" Sun Jie came to Sun Ling's side and asked.

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, not a big one." Sun Ling let out a long breath.

It's simple to say, but looking at her appearance, you can tell that it took a lot of work.

"In that case, let's go back and have a good rest first, don't do everything like this. There are Wang pens, and there are others, so don't be so tired!" Sun Jie persuaded.

"I have to do some things. The women of the two families pointed at each other and scolded each other, how can Wang Bi persuade them?
Those words are really ugly, if you listen, I'm afraid you will turn around and leave! "

Sun Ling said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid, I'll pull you over as a shield when the time comes!" Sun Jie laughed loudly.

"By the way, I have to tell you something serious!"

Sun Ling suddenly became serious.

"What's the matter?" Sun Jie asked hurriedly.

"Your city, I looked at it in the past few days, although it is not very big, it can still accommodate 6 to [-] people.

Now there are nearly 4 people, and it is almost not enough. You have to plan well, and you can't make a mess! "Sun Ling said patiently.

Sun Jie noticed this before, and has been thinking about it for the past few days.

Sun Jie said: "I've been thinking of a solution for the past few days, and I already have a clue!"

"I also have some opinions. I don't know if it will work. It's just the first time I've done this kind of thing, so I'm afraid it's not comprehensive!" Sun Ling was a little worried.

Although she has some ability, she still feels inferior to Sun Jie.

How could Sun Jie not see what she was thinking?He pulled a chair and sat next to her, took her hand, and said patiently: "Speak, say what you have!"

"This is what I think, now Sun Lang is asking people to calm down the bandits around, that is to say, the surroundings are safe these days.

In this case, why put all the people in the city?Not to mention the distance from the cultivated land, they have to go in and out of the city every day, and the people are chaotic and messy.

It is better to move all the people in the city out of the city and build houses around the city.The city accommodates office staff, yamen at all levels, and guard soldiers. "

Sun Ling spoke very calmly, without any sign of anxiety.

Sun Jie sat beside him and listened carefully.

I have to say, the eyes are really vicious.

Not everyone can see these things, and what he said secretly coincided with Sun Jie's inner thoughts.

"Go on!"

Sun Jie gave an encouraging look.

Sun Ling's voice was a little louder, and she continued: "In the future, Sun Lang's territory will become bigger and bigger, there will be more and more people, and there will be more and more officials at all levels in the city.

The common people live in the city and deal with complicated affairs, so it is better to live outside the city.

Now there are more than 3000 soldiers, and [-] soldiers can be stationed in the city, and the remaining [-] people are stationed around the city. "

"Hahaha, well said, well said!"

Sun Jie laughed loudly and kissed Sun Ling.

"Women are heroes, who says women are not as good as men?"

He kept praising Sun Ling, and he was not stingy with his compliments.

What he said was almost inseparable from what Sun Jie thought in his heart.

If you have a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?
Why not help Sun Jie save a lot of trouble?
Sun Ling blushed with embarrassment, and the red ink smeared on her face.

A little bit shy, with his head tilted slightly.

But the eyes are full of happiness.

"How about this, why don't you leave this matter to you? You can write a charter, I'll take a look at it when the time comes, and I'll check it out for you and add details, how about it?!"

Sun Jie looked at her with piercing eyes.

This kind of advantage should be vigorously cultivated, and it will become a great help for Sun Jie in the future.

"it is good!"

Sun Ling's voice was like a mosquito, and she nodded shyly.

Sun Jie kissed again!
At this moment, Wang Bi walked in.

This scene is in full view.

How can he see such things?
He quickly turned around, pretending to be calm, and walked out.

Sun Jie saw him and shouted at his back: "How come and come back?!"

Wang Bi stopped in his tracks, and said with a resentful smile: "Well, my lord, it's like this, please have a look at the account books for a while!"

He took out a thick booklet from his pocket and stepped forward.

The awkward expression eased a lot.

Seeing that Sun Jie had something to do, Sun Ling didn't bother to bother her. She told her to leave and left here.

Standing in front of Sun Jie, Wang Bi was annoyed secretly, he really shouldn't have come at this time, and ruined his good deeds.

……

Since ancient times, there have been many bitter and cold places outside the Great Wall, and the Central Plains has reached late spring, but the land of Liaodong does not know when it will come.

In the ninth year of Chongzhen, the ambitious Huang Taiji changed Yuan Chongde and changed the name of the country to Qing.

"Qing" is a Mongolian loanword, meaning "the supreme country", or "a country that can conquer and fight well".

This shows how ambitious Huang Taiji is.

Shengjing was originally the town of Zhongwei in Shenyang, but was taken over by the old slaves and set up as the capital.

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, Huang Taiji respected it as "Shengjing", which means the land of Longxing.

The city is not big, and it cannot compare with the boldness of the capital, let alone the prosperity of Jinling.

The north wind was blowing desperately with air-conditioning, and the air was very cold.

The palace is full of heating, warm as spring.

In the imperial study room, a fat man wearing a bright yellow "dragon robe" sat on the throne with a brazier under his feet.

The cloak was dragged on the ground, and his hands were placed on the edge of the brazier to warm himself.

There were a dozen or so people standing in the small room, the doors and windows were closed, the air was stagnant and a little bored.

"Tell me, what should I do?!"

Fatty looked at the people in front of him and spoke.

This person is Huang Taiji.

His complexion was red, his face was round and big, and there were unnatural murderous looks between his brows.

Fan Wencheng and Fan Xiandou (his name), a bachelor of the Academy of Internal Secretaries, stood up with a bit of flattery.

A family slave with three surnames, who claims to be the No. 17 grandson of Fan Zhongyan.

I just don't know, if Fan Zhongyan Quan knows, will he jump up and slap him a few big mouths.

Kneeling down on the ground with a plop, before he could say anything, he kowtowed respectfully a few times.

Instead, Huang Taiji praised him as a good servant.

Kneeling on the ground, with his waist slightly curled up, flattery and flattery were almost imprinted on his face.

"My lord, Khalkha is arrogant and domineering, I don't know that my lord is the real dragon in the sky, and I'm going to recruit heavenly soldiers to attack and destroy it.

Last year I was hit by a disaster in the Qing Dynasty, and countless slaves froze to death. Spring came late this year, and spring plowing will be delayed for a while.

Although the false Ming is about to enter the woods, there are many mouths.According to the news from Shanxi merchants, the thieves in Shaanxi, Central Plains, and Huguang are gradually calmed down. It would be unlucky if they were pulled out by the hypocrites and tried their best to deal with our Qing Dynasty. "

Fan Wencheng is full of slavishness, every mouthful is my Qing Dynasty, and every mouthful is a false statement.

Those who didn't know thought that he was really the real body of Jiannu.

But Erdao devils, who don't respect their ancestors and have no sense of shame, deserve to be killed!

Jiannu can enter the customs, this guy has contributed a lot.

His behavior actually caused others to despise him at this time.

The second son of the old slave, Prince Heshuoli, and the first generation of the Four Great Baylors spoke out and reprimanded:

"You are nothing more than a lowly hypocrite, if it weren't for my Qing Dynasty, why would you enter the house?
How bold is it to talk nonsense today on the Hall of Light?

You are a hypocrite, why do you bite a hypocrisy today?Could it be that your homeland is so unbearable? "

Daishan stood in front of the people, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The voice is deep and sharp.

Huang Taiji's eyes flickered while sitting on the throne, and then he calmed down again.

What Dai Shan said was referring to Sang scolding Huai.

Among all the sons and daughters, Daishan was the most dissatisfied with him.

In the 43rd year of Wanli, Chu Ying, the eldest son of the old slave, was bestowed to death.

After his death, the person most qualified to inherit the great treasure is him Daishan, but now that he is the big fat man in front of him, how can he be convinced?
However, he was stronger than Mang Gurtai, so he would not draw his sword in front of the imperial court and die suddenly in the end.

Like a poisonous snake, quietly dormant and waiting for the opportunity.

Don't dare to deal with Huang Taiji openly, scold Fan Wencheng a few words, what can he do with Huang Taiji?

"Second brother, why did you say that? It is his blessing to be able to do things for Daqing. Daqing does not reject talents, so we should leave a way for someone with ability like him!"

Huang Taiji said with a warm face, then looked at Fan Wencheng who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Good slave, is what I said right?!"

Fan Wencheng quickly kowtowed a few times, smiling like a flower.

"Your Majesty is really the Son of Heaven!"

Another flattery.

"However, there are some flaws!"

He changed his tone and looked at Huang Taiji.

I didn't expect this to happen, it was a little surprising.

However, Daishan took pleasure in other's misfortune.

"Hahaha, such a person who doesn't respect his master, just kill him!" Daishan laughed loudly, looking frivolous.

Huang Taiji was not annoyed, but his tone became more and more serious, "Why did such a good slave say this? If there is any flaw, just speak up. As a king, you should accept advice like a flow!"

Fan Wencheng kowtowed again, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty should call me, why call me?
Since the first emperor ruled the world, all the kings who live in the Central Plains should be called me! "

Huang Taiji was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

What is it called?This is called wanting to promote before suppressing!

In this world, it is Fan Wencheng who can flatter to this extent.

Dai Shan glared at Fan Wencheng coldly, and said nothing more.

Huang Taiji laughed for a while, and then praised a few words for his good servant.

"What you said won my heart deeply. Khalkha disrespected the Qing Dynasty and should be punished severely.

However, there is also a strategy for hypocrisy. This matter is of great importance, so be careful! "

Huang Taiji's voice was much quieter, much calmer than before.

The brazier under my feet was filled with charcoal several times, and it was already midnight.

A charter was also negotiated.

Huang Taiji led the army to crusade against Khalkha, and Dorgon stayed in Liaoyang and was responsible for building the road from Shengjing to Liaohe.

However, this is only a temporary charter.

In September, Huang Taiji will appoint Prince Rui Dorgon as the "general ordered to conquer the Ming Dynasty".

This time the southern conscription was divided into two groups, led by Dorgon and Yue Tuo.

If there is no accident, the left-wing army led by Dorgon will enter the customs from Qiangziling and Dongjiakou, plunder Shanxi, break through Jinan, and kill Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of Xuanda of the Ming Dynasty.

Then they plundered Tianjin and Qian'an in the north, left Qingshan Pass and returned, swept thousands of miles back and forth, and returned to Liaodong in March of the 12th year of Chongzhen.

Although the current regulations only allow Dorgon to stay behind, Huang Taiji already has a general purpose in his heart.

In the deep night, everyone backed out.

He walked aimlessly in the palace, and finally came to the palace wall.

Looking southwest, he kept patting the palace wall and female wall.

"The hypocrisy is exhausted, and the Qing Dynasty should be prosperous, so it's time for us to live in the Central Plains!"

The voice is full of arrogance!
At the same time, Sun Jie stood on the wall of Fuping Fort, looking to the northeast.

"Jiannu, Shuzi too!"

The two eyes seemed to collide in the air.

Huang Taiji suddenly trembled, flustered for no reason.

"What's the matter? Could there be an accident this time?
It shouldn't be, everything has been taken into account, there shouldn't be a problem.

Hypocrisy, it's just a small country, is there anyone who can be it?

Yang Guozhu, Wang Pu, and Hu Dawei, the commanders-in-chief of Xuanfu, Datong, and Shanxi, are nothing more than mediocre people, what use can they be?Is there a soldier who can fight against false Ming?

What am I worrying about? "

(End of this chapter)