Chongzhen Daming: Starting from Coal Mountain

Chapter 203
Chongzhen really respects Li Xiangjun now.

Just now he felt that Li Xiangjun might have gotten into the drama too deeply, because he played Qin Liangyu too many times, so he really substituted himself into Qin Liangyu, and then he made this amazing move before.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

This little girl Li Xiangjun really has the ambition to stabilize the country!
In this way, it is Chongzhen who treats the belly of a gentleman with a villain.

The expression on Chongzhen's face became serious at the moment: "I know."

Since Li Xiangjun really has the ambition to stabilize the country, how could he be stingy with a battalion of troops?
When the Xuzhou War is over and the training of the new army is over, let her also return to her hometown to recruit a battalion of recruits.

It's a big deal to treat this battalion as a guard of honor.

Maybe Li Xiangjun is really a good woman, a Hua Mulan-style female hero, and Daming will have one more handsome minister, and there will be a good story in the history books in the future, so why not do it?

While talking, Xia Yunyi also came to the gun platform.

Xia Yunyi said: "Your Majesty, three hundred and nine people were killed in the Scholars Battalion, and nineteen people were seriously injured."

"So many?" Chongzhen's face showed regret. These scholars are all seeds. There are not too many thousands of scholars, but too few, [-] people are not too many, but now more than [-] people have died in one battle.

Pausing for a while, Chongzhen said again: "Write down the names of the dead scholars. When I return to Nanjing next time, I will build a ancestral hall in front of the Taizu's mausoleum, called the Heroes' Temple, dedicated to enshrining the souls of the heroes who died for the Ming Dynasty. Severely injured scholars, regardless of whether their limbs are healthy or not, will be placed in the Imperial College to teach after their injuries."

"Yes." Xia Yunyi stepped aside with a solemn expression.

Jin Shenghuan was very envious of this, thinking that these scholars are really simple in the emperor's heart.

Because not only more than [-] scholars were killed in the battle of Yunlong Mountain, but also more than [-] frontier soldiers were killed.

However, the Holy One just asked a question, and then said that he would personally distribute the pension after the Xuzhou battle was over, and then he didn't say anything else.

When Jin Shenghuan was thinking wildly, Chongzhen suddenly turned around and said, "Jin Qing? Jin Qing!"

When Chongzhen called out the first time, Jin Shenghuan didn't hear it, and finally heard it when he called out the second time with an aggravated tone, and immediately asked in panic: "My lord, is your name a minister?"

"En." Chongzhen nodded and said, "You also sort out the list of dead soldiers and soldiers under your command and give it to Wang Daban. They are all heroic souls who died for the Ming Dynasty. Scholars are admitted to the Hall of Martyrs, and soldiers of the frontier army are also included in the Hall of Martyrs! I need to be treated equally."

It is impossible to treat everyone equally, and they will be classified into grades when they enter the Hall of Martyrs. The names of scholars must be listed above ordinary frontier soldiers, but there is no need to say these.

Jin Shenghuan and the lieutenants and generals behind him burst into tears of gratitude when they heard this.

These warriors are actually able to stand in front of Taizu's mausoleum alongside scholars?
Well, Chongzhen felt that Jin Shenghuan and the others should be most concerned about the Hall of Martyrs itself, but Jin Shenghuan and the others cared about being listed before the mausoleum of the Taizu. They regarded this as the Lingyan Pavilion in the storytelling.

By the way, Xia Yunyi and the others also paid more attention to the fact that it was in front of Taizu's mausoleum.

Chongzhen turned to Zhu Cihong again and said, "Lang'er, the father and emperor of Xuzhou City will be entrusted to you to guard."

Zhu Cilang's face changed greatly when he heard the words: "Father, you want to stay in Yunlong Mountain? It's absolutely impossible, it's too dangerous."

"If it's not dangerous, I don't have to stay." Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "Because Yunlong Mountain is located in a dangerous place, it is related to the success or failure of the Xuzhou War, and it is also related to the life and death of Ming Dynasty, so I have to guard it personally. Remember, it is my Ming tradition that the emperor guards the gate of the country, and you should also practice it after you succeed to the throne!"

Hearing this, not only Xia Yunyi and other scholars, but also Jin Shenghuan and other generals were in awe.

It has to be said that the Holy One is truly impeccable in setting an example, and he can be called a rare holy king throughout the ages.

"Your servant will always remember the teachings of the emperor." Zhu Cihong gave Chongzhen a long bow, and obediently returned to Xuzhou City to guard. This is not the time to be hypocritical.

After sending Zhu Cihong away, the sky also darkened.

Chongzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his attention to the slave camp in the southwest.

If nothing else, Duduo, the fucker, must be out of breath right now and throwing a tantrum, right?

Originally wanted to follow the old slave's example of stealing chickens, but it turned out that stealing chickens would cost a lot of money. A guy lost more than [-] white armor soldiers, which is one in a hundred. It must be very heartbreaking, right?

Heartache is right!
……

Doduo's heartache is not heartache, but anger.

The hardest hit this time was Hauge's Zhenglan Banner. Not only did he lose more than [-] white armored soldiers, but he also lost one-third of the more than [-] bannermen.

Mie Ming's big goal is just a beginning.

But the small goal of weakening Zhenglan Qi was completed ahead of schedule.

Even the positive red flag and the bordered red flag were weakened by a wave.

Therefore, Dodo's heartache is really not heartache, not at all.

But Doduo was really angry when he was angry, so angry that he was about to explode.

"Slave dog, slave dog!" Back in the big account, Doduo vented his anger at Fan Chengmo again.

However, Doduo's whip was well controlled, and it could beat Fan Chengmo to the point of death without causing fatal damage to the dog slave's body.

Fan Chengmo's whole body curled up in pain.

Fortunately, at this time, the curtain of the big tent was lifted from the outside.

Immediately, Zhenhe Luohui walked in with a face full of shame.

Duoduo just threw his whip and asked with a dark face, "How many people have been lost in each banner?"

He Luohui lowered his head and replied: "Zhenglanqi lost more than 300 Ba Yala, more than 200 Hongjiala, more than 500 vests and infantry, and more than 120 chariots."

"Really?" Duduo said hypocritically, "The loss of Zhenglan Qi is too great."

"That's not true." He Luohui also said in a fake way, "Zhenglan Qi really wants to learn from Xianghuang Qi's family to bring filial piety this time, but Xianghuang Qi's family has a big business, and it doesn't matter if three thousand people die. Zhenglan Qi But there are only 32 Niulu in total, so many Qiding died at once, I am afraid that the future will be difficult."

Duoduo asked again: "How many people did you lose in Zhenghongqi and Xianghongqi?"

He Luohui said: "The losses of the two red flags are similar. The main reason is that all the Ba Yala who went up the mountain were buried. Now Zi Daishan's old dog's waist will never be able to stiffen again."

"Bold!" Dodo pretended to be angry, "Is this what you, a dog slave, should say?"

"Yes, my servant slapped me." He Luohui slapped himself twice while saying that.

Duoduo smiled, and asked with a straight face: "Where are we with the white flag? How much is the loss?"

"We have a white flag..." He Luohui was at a loss for words.

Duoduo said coldly: "Don't say it quickly."

"Hey." He Luohui said helplessly, "Our warriors inlaid with the white flag didn't kill many, only a few dozen, but there were quite a few wounded, more than five hundred, and also damaged fifty Lots of cars."

"What?" Dodo said angrily, "Why are so many warriors injured?"

"Master, there is really no way." He Luohui groaned, "There are only a few passages that can be passed through, and they are all within the attack range of the Ming army's tiger squatting cannon. I didn't come back to my senses, but when we wanted to pass the white flag, the Ming army had already reacted, and the blunderbuss was falling like hail. If it was lead, it would be injured at most. But if you get hit by a single bullet, you will lose your life immediately."

Speaking of this, He Luohui squeezed out two more tears: "The slave almost couldn't see you, the master. At that time, a single bullet passed by the top of the slave's head, and Bo Zhou's tasseled gun was all discounted."

As He Luohui spoke, he took off his bowl again.

Not to mention, the one-foot-high tasseled spear on the top of the bowl was really broken.

"Okay, stop complaining in front of me." Duoduo said unhappily, "I don't want to listen."

He Luohui stopped talking immediately, mainly because he was afraid that Doduo would blame him for being incompetent in leading the troops and causing too much damage to the Xiangbaiqi, but from the current point of view, Doduo probably didn't mean it.

After a pause, Dodo asked again: "Haug, Luo Luohun, did they say anything?"

After such a big defeat and the loss of so many elites, the nobles of the Eight Banners will definitely complain. Doduo is already mentally prepared for this, and it is not a big problem to just scold him, but if it rises to question his ability, it will be troublesome , if all the nobles of the Eight Banners question his ability, then there will be big trouble.

At that time, Dorgon will have to replace him, or he may have to deprive Niu Lu or even the king.

This is also the characteristic of tribal slavery countries. Except for the founder of Nurhachi, the later powers of Huang Taiji, Dorgon, and even Shunzhi were not inherited, but relied on the support of most of the Eight Banners nobles. of.

If Huang Taiji did not get the support of most nobles, he would not be able to win the Khan throne. If Dorgon did not get the support of most nobles, he would also not be able to be the regent of his uncle or even the regent of his father, Bumbutai Without the support of most of the nobles of the Eight Banners, it is also impossible to help Shunzhi and Kangxi to the throne successively.

Therefore, if Duoduo is cast aside by most of the nobles of the Eight Banners, he will not be able to become the general of Dingguo, and will definitely be replaced by other princes Baylor.

So Dodo cares a lot about what other people will say.

He Luo said knowingly: "Master, I have asked someone to inquire about it. Most of the princes Baylor and Beizi think that your tactics are fine, because Old Khan relied on this tactics to win the battle. The battle of Salhu, so there must be no problem with this strategy, the problem lies with Zhenglan Qi."

"Prince Baylor's sons really said that?" Dodo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, that's what you said." He Luohui nodded and said again, "Of course, Prince Su doesn't think so, he just thinks that there is something wrong with Old Khan's tactics."

(End of this chapter)