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Chapter 214 Yuan Chonghuan is dead (first update, please subscribe)
When the first snow fell, not only Kaiyuan City was full of joy, but also Shenyang City was full of joy.

There was no other way. After all, thousands of people in the Ming army were infected with the plague.This plague also cost the Ming army an extremely heavy price. Thousands of people died of the plague successively, and thousands more lay in isolation camps waiting to die.

But all of this is undoubtedly worthwhile in Yuan Chonghuan's view.

Shenyang City has been recovered!

Liaodong has recovered!
He, Yuan Chonghuan, became the Minister of ZTE of Ming Dynasty!
With this unrivaled achievement, no one will care about whether he is a member of the Donglin Party.

As for the soldiers dying of illness...what does it have to do with him?
Of course, he also regretted it. After "recovering Shenyang", his illness broke out again, and his whole body was burning hot.

These days I can only lie in bed, sometimes in a coma.The pimples on his body made him feel like he was digging his heart out, and he burned hot all over in a while.

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan still knew in his heart that he might not be able to survive.

"This, this is... smallpox!"

Yuan Chonghuan's eyes widened, and he was unable to speak for a long while.

He knew that his time was numbered, but even so, after learning that Jiannu had "defeated and retreated through Kaiyuan City", he still issued a military order - to rebuild the side wall!
"The side walls should be as thick as possible."

"To use a brick wall..."

"The higher the side wall, the better, and the thicker it is, the better..."

Facing his staff and subordinates, Yuan Chonghuan, who had a high fever, gave orders through the curtain.

"In the future, as long as the side wall is built and Kaiyuan Pass is made the best pass in the world, Liaodong will have no future troubles!"

In the next few days, Yuan Chonghuan even deliberately planned the construction of the side wall on the sand table in every detail. This is a side wall that stretches for thousands of miles. In the center, there are many city walls with horns. What is certain is that once this side wall is built, it will replace Shanhaiguan as "the first pass in the world".

"With this majestic pass, Liaodong can be safe!"

After saying this, Yuan Chonghuan fell into a coma again, and when he woke up again, he murmured again in a daze from the fever.

"Building a city, building a city... You must build a city, and building a city can make the world safe..."

"Don't worry, Master, Hu Yun has only been around for a hundred years, and the prosperity of slavery is also booming, and its death is also sudden. Now that the way is with me today, after this catastrophe, my Ming Dynasty is bound to be able to revive from now on. Once the side wall is built, the Ming Dynasty will be rejuvenated." I won't be in such a catastrophe again..."

Kuang Lu was talking excitedly, and wanted to speak bluntly, when he saw Yuan Chonghuan, who was full of acne, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his head was tilted on the pillow, so he stopped talking in fright.

Seeing this, Liang Ji exclaimed:
"Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor came over, held Yuan Chonghuan's pulse, then shook his head and said.

"Prepare for the funeral, the supervisor is dead..."

After a quarter of an hour, Yuan Chonghuan slowly woke up.

"Building a city, repairing a wall..."

"Don't worry, supervisor, I will definitely report the supervisor's wish to the imperial court..."

Kuang Lu's answer brought a smile to Yuan Chonghuan's face. At this moment, someone came in again and said to Yuan Chonghuan excitedly:

"Supervisor, Supervisor, the middle official sent by His Majesty to announce the decree has arrived, and the imperial court's award has arrived..."

Yuan Chonghuan wanted to say something as he opened his tired eyes.

"I wrote to Your Majesty, Liao, Liaodong is urgent, urgent, right, repair, repair... the wall..."

But before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and lost his breath.

"Master!"

Kuang Lu's cry made everyone's faces turn pale with fright. Everyone seemed to be awakened, and burst into tears together, and the room was immediately soaked in deep grief.

The eunuch who came to announce the decree was also dumbfounded after hearing the news.

"Why did people die?"

Yuan Chonghuan is dead!
When the news came out, there were cries everywhere in Shenyang City, where most of the city had been burned down. Even Yuan Chonghuan's rash advances killed tens of thousands of people, but he did "recover" Liaodong. "Hero of the Restoration of the Liao Dynasty", even number one.

Now Yuan Chonghuan is dead.

Died unwillingly.

When he died, the snow fell even harder. The winter of the sixth year of the apocalypse came earlier than in previous years, and it was colder. People are used to such a cold winter.

This winter snow fell heavily, goose-feather-like snowflakes were flying in the air, and as the snow became stronger and stronger, the wind blew harder and harder. Flying in the sky.

This snow is so heavy!
Large flakes of snowflakes are mixed in the wind, and the sky and the earth are all gray. The heavy snow is like a vast and boundless cloth, covering the sky and the earth, making it difficult for people to distinguish north from south, east to west, and houses and streets.

That is to say, amidst the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, the news of Yuan Chonghuan's death reached the capital, and the whole capital was shaken.

Emperor Tianqi wept bitterly and mourned greatly, and stayed in court for three days.He gave sixteen altars to Qiu, and ordered the establishment of a special temple outside the capital to commemorate, and personally wrote a sacrificial oration to commemorate Yuan Chonghuan, who died in Shenyang after "working hard" after returning to Liao Dynasty.

And the courtiers, especially those civil servants and scholars who trembled under Wei Zhongxian's knife handle, used Yuan Chonghuan's behavior of "dedicated himself to death" to make a name for the scholar-officials, and there were praises everywhere. In time, Yuan Chonghuan's reputation reached its peak.

All of this seems to be taken for granted. No matter how many Yuan Chonghuan killed in his hasty dispatch of troops, even if he has hardly fought with Jurchen soldiers since dispatching troops, the so-called restoration of Liao is just because of the plague Jurchen abandoned Liaodong. Sincerely.But for the world, Liaodong was recovered by Yuan Chonghuan. Even in the next few days, nearly 5 people in the [-] Ming army were infected with the plague, and five or six out of ten died of smallpox, so that the vitality of the Liaodong Ming army was seriously injured. But this did not prevent Yuan Chonghuan from becoming the number one hero of Ming Dynasty.

Even his posthumous remnants have become his merits-he dared not forget the affairs of the country until his death, and still talked about building the border wall and consolidating the Liaodong border.

With Yuan Chonghuan's legacy, the construction of the side wall has naturally become the most correct politically correct thing in the sixth year of Tianqi. Besieged by officials.

To build the border wall and guard the border town, that is the last wish of Governor Yuan!In this way, who dares to say that he will go north to pursue it!

Three days later, when he went to court again, under the advice of officials, Emperor Tianqi made a decree-to allocate 300 million taels of silver to build the Liaodong side wall and protect the people.

In the winter of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, the slaves in Liaodong are in trouble!
(End of this chapter)