Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 110 Is this the most desired situation?
He Shen and his lord are loyal ministers!
All Qing loyalists who came to see this scene should give a thumbs up.

It's really sad to cry with adults.

Weeping.

The imperial doctor came out after careful examination.

Those present included He Shen, He Lin, Hai Lancha, Sun Shiyi, Liu Yong, Ming Ming, Dong Gao, Wang Jie and other court officials.

Even Ji Yun and Ji Xiaolan, who were copying books in Qinggui Yamen, came.

The hall was full.

Those who are not qualified to enter are laughing. The officer craned his neck to look inside.

If the emperor is pissed off.

That was a big deal.

I don't know if the old emperor has written an edict to pass the throne or something. Who will be the next emperor of the Qing Dynasty, everyone's master?

Wouldn't you just lose your master?
There is no place to be a slave, so there is no reason for it.

Of course He Shen is a loyal minister.

Great loyal minister.

Although usually greedy a billion points.

But let's talk about loyalty to the Qing Dynasty and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

That He Shen didn't discount at all.

But the few important ministers present are looking at He Shen with complaining eyes.

At that time, He Shen was a little closer to Qianlong.

Showing the old man such annoying news, he didn't know how to screen back.

it's good now.

Everyone knows it, and the city is full of storms.

What to do now?
He Shen was crying.

He was wronged too.

Qianlong received the news directly, and did not pass through these military planes.

Now that Qianlong had fallen, he knew what was going on: it turned out that the religious bandits were making trouble in Hubei.

And all of a sudden there was a lot of trouble.

There were disturbances in Jingzhou, Xiangyang, Dazhou in Sichuan, and even Chengdu.

All of a sudden, Sichuan and Chu were full of wars.

Everyone here knows this.

What does this mean for the Qing Dynasty.

Similar situations abound throughout history.

Usually the dynasty is directly destroyed.

Even if they survived by luck, they would still be dying.

Those who can restore the country to its peak after a major turmoil.
There is only the Han Dynasty.

But how many people like Emperor Guangwu of Han Dynasty can there be in history?

It doesn't sound good.

If Lord Qianlong died now.

Who is the elder brother who can clean up this old country and can bear this burden?

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but look worried.

On one side is Shunming, and on the other side is the bandit.

They are all aggressive and can easily destroy the power of the Qing Dynasty.

Now there are two at once.

What should the Qing Dynasty do?

The imperial doctor came out with a solemn expression.

Several military officials hurriedly surrounded him.

"My lords, the emperor is in a hurry right now, but luckily he doesn't have any symptoms of apoplexy."

"When will the emperor wake up?"

The impatient He Lin asked in a hurry.

"this."

The imperial doctor dared not speak.

Who can guarantee this.

He's just an imperial doctor, not a fairy
"Okay, Mr. Shen, you go down first."

Sun Shiyi said.

Mr. Shen felt relieved and hurriedly retreated.

He Shen and others persuaded the officials of all sizes to leave.

Afterwards, only a few important ministers remained.

After a moment of silence.

It was Liu Yong who spoke first: "Everyone, let's discuss, what should we do now! Should we withdraw or continue fighting?"

"Continue to fight? How to fight? Long live God is like this, can he continue to fight? Who dares to command this 20 army?"

He Lin shook his head and said.

"Hey, I suppressed religious bandits once a few years ago, why did it suddenly become a big mess this time!"

"Don't you think it's against the Ming, the elites from Hubei and Sichuan have been transferred to the south of the Yangtze River, and this religious bandit didn't take the opportunity to make trouble!"

"The timing is good, just when we are going to fight Niming!"

"What should we do now? What if the sect bandit and Suiming have a connection."

The important ministers of the Qing Dynasty who were present frowned and were extremely worried.

You said it was easy to deal with the death of the emperor.

If you die, just let an older brother succeed you.

Anyway, the northern mountains and rivers of the Qing Dynasty are like iron barrels.

And there are four elder brothers who can inherit the throne, all of whom are adults.

Therefore, the Qing Dynasty did not lack successors.

But now this is the case.

But it made the ministers present quite difficult.

The emperor is not dead.

But in a coma.

No one knows when he will wake up.

Now who dares to make up his mind?
withdraw troops?

What if the emperor wakes up and asks you?
If the emperor does not wake up.

He didn't arrange a person who unified the command of the hundreds of thousands of troops.

If everyone fights on their own, how can they fight against the elites of Niming? They can only end up being defeated individually.

Moreover, the religious bandits in Hubei and Sichuan cannot be ignored.

how to manage.
You also need someone who makes up your mind.

Who among the people present dared to pat their chests and say that they would make up their own minds?
It would be fine if the old emperor was completely rattled.

But now it's life or death
No one dares to pay attention to this.

Otherwise, when the old emperor wakes up, I'm afraid he will be the first to take the knife on you.

But if there is no one who makes up his mind, the court of the Qing Dynasty will be shut down.

If Haiyan and Heqing lived in peace and prosperity, it would be fine.

Now there are both religious bandits and rebels, and the whole south is in chaos. If the religious bandits in Hubei and Sichuan are ignored, it will not take long to sweep Henan, Shaanxi, and Gansu, and finally Zhili and Shandong cannot be kept. !

Even if the religious bandits are suppressed in the future.

The northern provinces are probably going to be ruined after being yelled at by them-the fighting power of this religious bandit may not be very strong, but the destructive power is not comparable to that of ten against Ming.

Hold everything together and roll forward.

Relying on the advantage of the number of people to break one city after another, looting all the wealth, and engulfing all the population.

The Qing Dynasty has lost the south.

If the North was to suffer like this again.

In the end, even if he survived, he was dying.

The crowd was silent.

No one dared to speak first.

Minister of Military Aircraft He Shen sat on the ground wiping tears, and he didn't seem like a person who could make up his mind.

"My lord, what are we going to do now, my lord, you have to say something."

Hai Lancha leaned over and reminded.

He Shen raised his head and saw other important ministers looking at him eagerly.

My heart has already started to scold my mother.

Why are you looking at me.

Is this something I can make up my mind about?
If you dare to pay attention to this when the old emperor is in a coma today, do you still have to ask me who is the next emperor?

I am He Shen.

It's not Cao Cao.

Isn't this too embarrassing?

"What can I pay attention to? Let's all discuss and discuss what to do."

It is impossible to make up your mind.

At most, we can only drag everyone into the water together.

It's decided to do it together.

In case there is any problem in the future.

There are more people carrying it together.

The people looked at each other.

There is no objection.

At this time, I said to Lin: "I look at Ganzhou. It's best to let Agui and Fukang'an come back."

Come two bigger ones.

Hold it up and hold it steady.

"What about the situation in Ganzhou?" Sun Shiyi said, frowning.

"Ganzhou. I probably won't be able to conquer it for a while." He Lin's tone was also a little uncertain.

"You can write to Agui and Fukang'an, tell them the situation, and decide whether they will come back or not."

He Shen said.

"Hold down here in Nanchang City first, and wait until Long Live Lord wakes up."

Ganzhou.

Two hot air balloons are just above the city of Ganzhou, and the sun and moon flags are staring at the city of Ganzhou like eyes.

But the defenders in the city are already used to it.

And after some surprises.

Someone also explained the principle of this hot air balloon.

It's a big Kongming lantern.

If it is made bigger, it can take people to heaven.

But after understanding what's going on.

The sense of fear brought by the hot air balloon disappeared - so the hot air balloon will return to its original purpose of reconnaissance of the deployment of the Qing army at high altitude.

The Golden Fort was brought down in just one day.

The horror, or fright that this incident brought to the Qing army, especially Agui and Vulkang, was a hundred times greater than that of a hot air balloon.

Such a strong fortress.

Under normal circumstances, it is even an isolated city.

Basically, it will take a month or two to beat it, right?

What now?
one day!
Just one day! !

It was knocked down in one day.

It's too scary.

Moreover, the terrifying explosion made Agui continue to strengthen the defense of Ganzhou city overnight. The goal was to continue to thicken the city wall and avoid being directly bombarded by the artillery of the Ming army.

But after the shock.

Analysis by Agui, Fukang'an and others.

It should be that the Ming army got lucky and hit the place where the gunpowder was stored.

Otherwise, the Ming army would kill and faint all the people in a fortress with a single shot.

This is too scary, if this is the case, then there is no need to fight this battle.

A lot of people die in one shot.

Also play a fart.

Don't say it's them.

The ancestors of the Eight Banners are here.

They have to honestly clean the toilet for other people's side generals.

so.
The Golden Fort was breached in one day.

Survival is pure luck against Ming.

It must be so.

Thus.

Agui and Fukang'an cheered up and went down to encourage the soldiers and give rewards to boost morale.

There is an incentive to loot a wave before.

The morale of the green battalion soldiers can't be said to be high fighting spirit, but it can also be said to be barely able to go into battle-before that, Agui didn't even dare to send the green battalion soldiers out.

Needless to say, the Eight Banners.

Although the skill of fighting has not been passed on to the ancestors - I don't know if it is because the ancestors have been fighting outside all the year round and only Bao Yi and Er Niang are at home.

But the fighting spirit is very high.

After some preparations.

The preparations for the battle in Ganzhou became more and more tense.

Everyone went to battle, demolished the houses, thickened the city walls with bricks, and built a large number of bomb shelters.

I've been busy for a few days.

Ganzhou City seems to have been strengthened again.

This will really be the same as the iron bucket.

But can defense alone win?

Agui and Fukang'an, the two great generals of the Qing Dynasty, met each other in the past few days and sighed deeply.

In addition to sighing and sighing, it is to discuss ways to eliminate Shunming.

However, after discussing and discussing, there is no reason to discuss.

Can relying on defending the city eliminate Niming?

No one believes it.

Could it be that Shun Ming could hold his head and hit the city wall by himself?

This rebellion is getting more and more powerful.

Not only the number of people reached 10,000+.

The sharpness of the guns and artillery is also far more than a year ago.

Just when the two generals were staring at the map of the Jiangxi battle situation and worrying again.

The night of reporting the letter came in a hurry.

"Master General, Lord General! The soldiers against Ming are here! There are quite a lot of them this time!"

A clatter.

Ah Gui seemed to hear the sound of the sky falling.

Turn around.

It turned out that it was Fukang Anhuo who stood up and overturned the teacup in front of him.

Agui looked at the tea spilled on the ground with distress.

This is the top West Lake Longjing.

When Emperor Qianlong traveled to the West Lake, he named the eighteen tea trees in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain as "Royal Tea".

These teas are all produced from these eighteen tea trees.
But now is not the time to worry about tea.

It was the actions of the Ming army.

Before the Ming army, only five brigades arrived.

The troops are now increased.
That means.

They really plan to attack Ganzhou.

"Fucha's third son, why panic, isn't this the situation we want to see the most!"

(End of this chapter)