Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 98 Step by step, propaganda offensive.

"Does the emperor want to lose the hearts of Jiangxi people?"

This statement came out.

Fukang'an and He Shen looked at each other, then quietly raised their heads to look at Qianlong, who had an ugly face.

Sun Shiyi is usually quite smart.

Why are you confused now?

Who doesn't know that today's Shengshang Longsui loves face.

Anyway, isn't it just a million or so poor in Ganzhou haha.

Those wealthy families in Ganzhou who have backgrounds in the imperial court will certainly not be expelled.

As long as the bureaucratic gentry stand on the side of the court, why are they afraid of losing the hearts of the people?

As long as the morale of the green camp can be restored.

If these one million people sacrificed, they will die.

Qianlong frowned.

He looked dissatisfied at Sun Shiyi who was kneeling on the ground motionless.

Hailan inspected Qianlong, and then said: "The morale of the green battalion has been boosted, why worry about the lack of popular support!"

Driving the people into Ganzhou Mansion must be a carnival for military officers at all levels to plunder the people's finances.

through a raid.

Let the low morale of the green battalion boost morale again.

At the same time, let these green battalion soldiers enjoy the benefits of following the gang.

if not.

Could it be like Suiming?

Spend the court's money to buy the morale of the army?
Let alone whether the imperial court has the money.

Even if there is.

That can't be spent here either.

This Qing Dynasty belongs to the emperor and belongs to the Eight Banners.

A Han official like Sun Shiyi would not be distressed when spending money from the court.

"This is a chaotic strategy. These people are not rebellious. They are all good people under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. How can the court lose the big because of the small!"

Sun Shiyi knelt on the ground, raised his head and retorted.

"Your Majesty, I beseech you, Your Majesty, take it back! If you lose the hearts of the people in Ganzhou today, you will lose the hearts of the people in the world tomorrow! Your Majesty must not be ignored!"

Sun Shiyi took off his hat, lay down on the ground and said loudly.

Qianlong frowned.

I started to complain in my heart.

This Sun Shiyi usually looks quite competent, why is he so ignorant now.

If it is not against the Ming.

Is it possible for me to use tricks like driving the people away?

Isn't this all forced by the insurgents?

If the people of the world want to blame it, they can only blame the rebellion against Ming Dynasty.

speak up.

This Sun Shiyi and He Shen are not easy to deal with, but he is indeed the number one person among the senior officials of the Qing Dynasty who can handle affairs and is not so greedy.

Qianlong looked at Hai Lancha.

Hai Lancha snorted coldly: "When I entered the Qing Dynasty, will I win the hearts of the people of the world?"

"The victor wins the hearts of the people!"

Sun Shiyi stared at Hai Lancha: "Now the Eight Banners have the courage to enter the customs!"

Qianlong was furious when he heard the words: "Sun Shiyi! You are presumptuous!!!"

Sun Shiyi turned his head to look at Qianlong, put the top hat on the ground, and said after paying homage: "Your Majesty, the husband's good medicine is bitter in the mouth, but the wise man persuades him to drink it, and he knows that it is just the disease; the loyal words are in the ear, and the Lord understands it." Listen to it, and know that it can achieve success.”

"Today, the minister is reckless, and the guilty minister is dying, I pray that the emperor will show mercy, let the old minister be a teacher, return to his hometown and work hard, and live for the rest of his life."

"Sun Shiyi!!"

Qianlong stood up abruptly, pointing at Han Chen who was kneeling on the ground with trembling fingers.

He really didn't expect it.

In his court, there are still people who are not afraid of death.

Isn't it just driving away tens of millions of people?

He dared to threaten himself with resignation.

Qianlong took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

It is still a time of war, when employing people, it is not the time to settle accounts after autumn.

"No! Now that the big battle is imminent, you are responsible for supervising food and preparing for war, how can you just walk away!"

"As for the Ganzhou matter, I have no choice but to do it."

"Wait until the day is over, I will give an explanation to the people of Ganzhou, and now I can only suffer for the people."

Qianlong had made up his mind, determined to use millions of Ganzhou people to hold back the pace of the Ming army.

soon.

A carnival in which the Qing army looted the property of the people in Ganzhou was staged.

"Your Majesty, these days Agui has sent an army to plunder the people's property and food in Ganzhou Mansion, burn their houses, and drive them to Nan'an Mansion!"

"Today, 10,000+ refugees have flooded into Nan'an Prefecture, and all townships in Nan'an Prefecture have been affected."

The Qing army moved quickly.

When the Ming army hoarding Nan'an Mansion reacted.

A large number of people have been driven to Nan'an Mansion, causing all parts of Nan'an Mansion to fall into chaos.

"The Green Camp and the Eight Banners joined in the looting. The people of Ganzhou Mansion were robbed of all their food and finances, and then rushed to Nan'an Mansion empty-handed. The Tartars' plan must be to let these millions of people consume our army's food reserves. !"

Song Xiang frowned.

"Damn it, a Tartar is a fucking Tartar! This trick is really insidious!"

Zhao Si couldn't help cursing angrily.

"I'm afraid the Tartars have another plan. After this looting, the green battalion has benefited, and the morale of the army has been boosted."

Looting was originally one of the means used by many armies in history to maintain the morale and desire to fight.

The Hunan army of the later shaved saints often used this method to boost morale.

Zhu Daohua also frowned.

"Is there enough rations?"

Gu Song shook his head when he heard the words: "Our army initially set up Nan'an Mansion, and the military rations can only be transported by land through the ancient Meiguan Road. The transport volume is not large. To maintain an army of tens of thousands, we need to hire tens of thousands of civilians. If it is more than 100 million people."

"How long can the existing food supply last?"

Zhu Daohua asked.

"Our army has hoarded the military rations for a year. If we want to support the people, I am afraid that it will be consumed in ten days."

"Can the transportation be enhanced?"

"The Meiguan Ancient Road is too narrow, and the transportation volume can hardly support the consumption of millions of people."

Zhu Daohua frowned even more when he heard this.

"The Tartars really gave us a huge problem."

Zhu Daohua sighed.

More than 100 million people.

How to raise it?
"Tell me, what should I do?"

Of course it is impossible to give up.

Not to mention that the one million Ganzhou people are enough to double the population of Lanfang Province, occupy the entire central part of Borneo at once, and squeeze the aborigines to the north and south.

It is just to accept the influence of public opinion brought by these one million people.

It was enough for Zhu Daohua to take it seriously.

"The refugees can be organized first to avoid chaos."

"Yes, forming a refugee can be troublesome."

"Your Majesty, we can't get through the food. We can organize the people to go there. It will only take a day or two to cross the Meiguan Pass."

"After arriving in Nanxiong Prefecture first, the pressure to transport food by water is not so great."

"The key is how to arrange these people. Guangdong is densely populated, and there is no more arable land to distribute. They can't be raised all the time, right?"

"How about going to Lanfang?"

"Is the Colonial Department ready to arrange more than 100 million people? Among other things, there are more than 100 million people, and there are at least 30 strong men, 30 muskets, as well as agricultural tools, medicines, clothing, etc. The pressure is no more than preparing 100 people. There is little food for tens of thousands of people.”

"More than 100 million people, this is not a small number."

With the current strength of Ming Dynasty, it is indeed not an easy task to properly arrange these more than 100 million people.

Zhu Daohua sat on his seat, tapped his fingers on the table, and listened to the discussions of his subordinates.

have to say.

Qianlong's move did succeed in slowing down his pace.

According to the plan.

Under the Nan'an Mansion, they are hoarding supplies, launching an offensive this winter, breaking the Ganzhou camp in one fell swoop, and then building warships, going north along the Ganjiang River to attack Nanchang Mansion, and then the East Route Army led by Napoleon will attack Songjiang Mansion from the Panhai, and then Songjiang mansion was used as a springboard to attack Jiangning mansion, and after Qianlong was forced back to the north, half of the world was at his fingertips.

Then it is to recuperate, develop industry, and train the army, especially the cavalry, which is indispensable for adapting to northern operations.

If everything is well prepared and everything goes well, it will be the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and rule the world.

But now it seems
Things are really hard to go according to plan.

Enemies are not NPCs.

It is impossible for the other party to sit still.

So it is normal for such unplanned things to happen.

Thus.

The plan of the East Route Army can only be postponed, and the food prepared for the West Route Army will be mobilized to Nanxiong Prefecture first.

But these more than 100 million people cannot be raised in vain
There are always arrangements to be made.

"Transfer people to Nanxiong Prefecture first, and then arrange them in batches."

Zhu Daohua said.

"Recruit troops for training first, and train those who are excellent to enrich the front line. The rest will be used as guards and will be moved to Lanfang in the future."

"Then there is recruitment. Let the factories in Foshan and Lantau Island recruit people. Now all the factories are short of people. Now there are more than 100 million people, and they can always recruit enough!"

"We must make a group plan, let Luo Fangbo come to Nanxiong Prefecture, and the cabinet must send people to take charge of this matter! We must not let these one million people mess up."

Zhu Daohua emphasized.

Since ancient times, refugees and refugees are the most likely to cause troubles.

a bad one.

I'm afraid that if these one million people get into chaos, Nanxiong Prefecture and Nan'an Prefecture will be overwhelmed.

"In addition. Now that the Qing army has set up a posture of fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, shrinking the capital of Ganzhou. If there is a strong attack, there may be many casualties. In addition, the plan of the West Route Army is now frustrated. Next, a new plan must be formulated. "

Zhu Daohua's words fell.

All the ministers nodded.

Gu Song suggested: "Since the Tartars have shrunk to Ganzhou, our army does not need to rush northward. It is better to take a step-by-step strategy and take Hunan, Guangxi, and Fujian provinces first. Now the green battalion soldiers from the three provinces have been transferred to Jiangxi. The emptiness is the time to take advantage of the emptiness."

"The East Route Army can choose Fujian, and the West Route Army will first decide on Hunan!"

"Occupy one by one, like Guangdong, sort out the places, dispatch officials, recruit local scholars as officials, and completely control them. If you do it step by step, the Tartars will definitely not be able to sit still!"

Zhu Daohua's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he praised: "Good strategy! Aren't the Tartars going to shrink back? Then you should shrink back. Let's take down other southern territories first and digest them properly."

"There are too many officials needed." Gu Song said.

"It doesn't matter, the imperial examination must hurry up, right, and we must strengthen the propaganda and penetration of the southern provinces to attract young students from the provinces to go south."

When Zhu Daohua said this, he looked at Gong Zhuman, the commander of Jinyiwei.

Gong Zhuman immediately said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, all the provinces in the south have halls of Tiandihui, which is very beneficial to our activities. Besides, [Sun Moon News] and [Ta Kung Pao] are secretly published in each province!"

Zhu Daohua nodded: "The focus of the next issue is to publicize that the Tatars are expelling the people. Our army has no choice but to suspend the offensive and do our best to rescue them."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)