Emperor Ming Dynasty

Hauge couldn't help scolding his mother, and scolded for a long time before stopping.

Then he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and resolutely led the army to retreat, leaving only a group of Han troops and Eight Banners guarding the city.

"Bad bastard——"

"Dog, don't be a son of man..."

Now, there are more than [-] people left in the Eight Banners of the Han Army. Although they all wanted to surrender, they couldn't hold back the Qing court's relocation of their families.

In desperation, they had no choice but to flee in all directions, leaving only a thousand people sitting in the empty city, waiting for the arrival of Master Wang.

The first person to arrive in Shengjing was Li Jizu from Guangning.

After learning of the retreat of the Guangning defenders, he quickly organized an army to seize the city, and then proceeded cautiously to Shengjing.

Then came Chen Yongfu, and then Wu Sangui and others.

Tens of thousands of troops surrounded Shengjing.

"It's a pity, let them escape."

Li Jizu was not satisfied and said regretfully.

"Liaodong is not easy to travel." Chen Yongfu said indifferently: "The river is soaring, the land is muddy, and there is even a cold wind at night. It is already extremely hot in the south at this time of year."

"The north is vast!"

Wu Sangui's qualifications and military exploits are not enough, so he can only be placed at the bottom, quite helpless: "The tribes of Horqin, Sauron, Darhan, Shengjurchen, etc. are distributed among them, and they want to make a comeback."

"I can't get up."

Chen Yongfu said coldly: "Your Majesty has decided to establish Liaodong Province, and it will not be too late to establish Liaobei Province."

"I say, two, don't discuss those annoying guys at this time."

Li Jizu excitedly said: "Quickly report victory to Beijing, regain the lost land in Liaodong, and millions of Liao people will escape from the sea of ​​suffering—"

"That's right, it's time to reward—"

Soon, the news quickly spread to Tianjin from the sea, and then galloped along the way:

"Great news, Shenyang was recovered, Jiannu fled thousands of miles—"

"Good news..."

From Tianjin to Beijing, two hundred miles away, there was a lot of noise along the way.

For ordinary people, although the wisdom of the people has not yet been developed, they also know a little about Liaodong and Jiannu after years of publications in newspapers over the past few years.

Peasant: "It's all because of slavery and rebellion that taxes are collected and people starve to death..."

Businessman: "The rebellion of the slaves caused the rebellion of the untouchables, so that bandits and bandits are everywhere..."

The scholar-bureaucrats, on the other hand, are more calm than the low-level common people who are easily brainwashed.

They intuitively believe that the whole world has returned to great unity.

The war subsided, and all industries prospered.

This is another post-Han!

The courier couldn't suppress his joy, and ran on the street, shouting, almost exhausting all his strength.

Pedestrians along the road have long been restrained, and a large number of soldiers stand on both sides to clear the road for them.

Soon, the news reached the capital.

"His Majesty--"

Tian Ren trotted for a while, his joyful appearance seemed to be reflected on the smooth floor tiles, his round face was pouting and trembling, obviously he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

In this way, it seems that he is simple and honest.

"Win, win—"

Tian Ren knelt down on his knees and held up the good news in his hand.

"Oh?"

Upon receiving this news, Zhu Yixi was not as happy as he imagined.

As early as when Li Jizu captured Jinzhou, he had already anticipated this situation.

The Qing Dynasty is no longer a cause for concern.

Having said that, he still picked up the good news and read it carefully.

"Escaped, and it was Jilin Ula?"

Zhu Yixi was startled, but then calmed down again.

The place in the northeast is too big to be intercepted at all.

What's more, the Horqin tribes are still there, and if they are not wiped out, the remnants of the Qing Dynasty will not be able to escape.

However, the recovery of Liaodong also settled a worry.

The bustling capital city is hot at this moment.

"Your Majesty, kill and remove the root, so as not to worry about it in the future."

Zhao Shu cupped his hands with joy on his face.

"Of course I know that."

The emperor nodded: "It's just that there is not enough food, grass or supplies. You have to eat one bite at a time. Don't be in a hurry."

"Leaving an empty city, I don't know if it's good or bad."

"Your Majesty, the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties are not enough to rely on, and the population of Liaodong is not enough. It happens that the people of Shandong can be relocated. It would be best to enrich the frontier at that time."

Lu Daqi was still so bold, without any scruples.

"Let's talk about Liaodong Province first!"

Zhang Shenyan shook his head, and said seriously: "East Liaodong is too big, and I think the Liaoxi Corridor is too important. We can set up a new Jinzhou Prefecture, which belongs to the Hebei Provincial Organization."

"Why don't you enter Ji Town? Liaoxi Town?"

At this time, the emperor opened his mouth directly, and seeing several people said: "Xuanda is on the left, and Liaoxi is on the right, which happens to control the two wings of Gyeonggi."

"Then Ji Town is too big?" Zhao Shu couldn't help but make a sound.

"To the west of Shanhaiguan, let's merge into Shuntian Mansion, so as to save too much trouble."

After several discussions, the cabinet finally agreed to the proposal.

However, what was placed in front of everyone was never the Liaodong Province, but the reward of meritorious service.

Li Jizu is the Duke of An, Chen Yongfu is the Duke of Fu, and Wu Sangui is the Duke of Jing. These three Dukes gathered in Shenyang, and the sparks created by the friction are unimaginable.

Similarly, in the battle where the three-way army exceeded one hundred thousand soldiers, the rewards were even greater.

The three princes have reached the top level, and it seems that there is nothing to reward.

Money, titles, and official positions can no longer satisfy them.

If you don't come up with a proper solution, it will not only shake the morale of the army, but also endanger the foundation of the rule.

Not only them, but also a large number of nobles all over the country, this will be the practice.

"Seal your wife and son!"

Zhang Shenyan said in a soft voice: "As a gift to his wife, he will make his father and ancestor the Dukes of the state."

"It's too light." Lu Daqi shook his head, his eyes bright: "This is a battle to destroy the country, washing away the shame since Saarhu."

"The territory lost since the end of Wanli has been completely recovered, and its credit is hard to measure."

"Thanks to your Majesty's enlightenment, the three armies are all in one. Otherwise, it will be done by one person, and there will be a catastrophe."

"Then distribute the title to his heirs."

The emperor pondered for a moment, and finally came up with this plan.

One family and two nobles.

Since the beginning of Ming Dynasty, except for the Xu family's Shuanggong Mansion, the rest of the nobility have not been able to get this good opportunity at all.

But now, Zhu Yixi is going to distribute the overflowing credit to the second children in each mansion.

That is to say, the eldest son can inherit the title, while the second son can enjoy the shadow of his father and be named a baron.

This is a double noble school, the reputation sounds good, but in fact it divides its power, splits its family, and quietly reduces its momentum.

After all, if the family is separated, they have to live alone.

This is a good thing for the imperial court and nobles.

"in addition--"

The emperor suddenly remembered something, and said bluntly: "From now on, all rewarded Xuntian land will be arranged in Liaodong Province."

"The land there is fertile and sparsely populated, which is suitable for cultivation."