Da Ming started to ascend the throne

"Hmph, in the customs, we kill Zhang Xianzhong and blame Minggou. Do you know how difficult it is, pig brain."

Hauge still satirized Fan Wencheng's suggestion lukewarmly.

Dorgon waved his hand to stop Hauge:

"Now we Qing Dynasty have to work together, you can't say that about him, Mr. Fan is also an important minister of my Qing Dynasty, I feel that what he said is feasible."

"Hmph, it's doable. For such a dangerous task, whoever you ask to do it will never return. There are so many people around Zhang Xianzhong, it is impossible to succeed.

No matter what Dorgon Fan Wencheng said, Hauge was very disdainful.

If it is according to his intention, the Eight Banners army will directly send troops to conquer Minggou.

Chapter 114: Intentional Sinister

Seeing that Dorgon and Hauge refused to give in to each other, Fan Wencheng and other steamed stuffed bun servants did not dare to interrupt.

The throne should have belonged to Hauge, but because of Dorgon's interference, Xiao Fulin was allowed to take the throne.

The coat servants all knew that Hauge was very upset.

But no matter what, they are their masters, and it is best to remain neutral.

Seeing that Dorgon and Hauge had a dispute, Sonny hurriedly said:

"You two princes, don't argue again, now is the most critical moment for my Qing Dynasty, and I must make sure that I can enter the Central Plains.

We need to be united. As the Minister of Taizu Tuogu, Mr. Fan has always been loyal to my Qing Dynasty. We cannot doubt this. "

Sony was directly speaking for Fan Wencheng. Although Hauge had a bad temper, he still knew the seriousness of the matter, so he stopped objecting.

"It doesn't matter what you want. When my Eight Banners disciples are needed, I, Hauge, will send troops immediately."

Seeing that Hauge no longer objected, Dorgon patted Fan Wencheng on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, since there is no objection, Lord Fan will continue to say, this king also thinks your method is good."

Fan Wencheng was very excited at this time, feeling that Sony and Dorgon were closer than his own father.

Hastily bowed and turned around to salute:

"Thank you for your trust, my lords, I have a son of an old friend under Zhang Xianzhong's command, and he is also Zhang Xianzhong's adopted son.

This person is narrow-minded and seems to be dissatisfied with Zhang Xianzhong, we can open a gap from him..."

Fan Wencheng expressed his thoughts without reservation.

Others nodded frequently to his statement, expressing their approval.

When Fan Wencheng was speaking, Hong Chengchou and others kept adding to him.

It turned out that the person Fan Wencheng mentioned was Zhang Xianzhongyi's descendants.

After some discussion, they had to choose the candidate to go to Onishi.

This person must not only be very familiar with the Daming area, but also be eloquent.

In the end, Fan Wencheng volunteered again and asked to go to Zhang Xianzhong.

Everyone else was very satisfied with Fan Wencheng's request.

It would be best if things were successful, but if they failed, at most one Han would die, and they would have little loss in captivity.

Dorgon nodded happily:

"Okay, Mr. Fan is worthy of being my loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. If I succeed in conquering the Central Plains, you will be the founding father of the country and will be recorded in the annals of history forever."

In the end, in order to protect his safety, Dorgon sent Obai, the number one warrior in Manchuria, and led eight Ba Tulu to accompany Fan Wencheng.

Shanxi Province

A war horse quickly entered a cottage, and the rider shouted as he ran:

"Big brother, hurry up and go down the mountain, the village has begun to divide the fields."

In the Pingtan area of ​​the Shanzhai, about 600 people were practicing swords and guns. When the leader heard someone shouting, he waved his hand to stop the training.

"That kid Maliu is screaming again, you guys take a break, I'll go and have a look."

Before he finished speaking, a person rushed over excitedly:

"Brother, I really don't need to be a bandit anymore. The village is dividing up the land, and I heard that the tax will be exempted for five years. Go and have a look."

"Are you kidding me? What kind of field is divided, whose land is divided?"

The head of the big man is tall and tall, and he looks like a martial arts practitioner. His name is Yang Dong.

He is the eldest brother of this group of people. He was oppressed and unable to survive a few years ago, so they killed the county magistrate and took over the mountain here as king.

Yang Dong, who is a good man and relatively righteous, although occupying the mountains as king, does not rob ordinary people.

The rich businessmen and gentry in Shaanxi were all overthrown by Li Zicheng, and there were no rich people to rob them.

Although Zhanshan is king, life is not good, and sometimes he can't eat enough.

Some time ago, there were bandits who came to take them in, and Yang Dong disdained to be with them.

As a result, the two sides fought fiercely, and in the end it was Yang Dong and the others who won the victory.

Recently, when he heard that the Daming army had entered Shaanxi, Yang Dong began to have a headache. He only fled up the mountain after killing the Daming county magistrate.

He had heard of Li Yan's name for a long time, so he might come to wipe them out.

Therefore, several brothers were sent out to inquire about the news.

Once Li Yan leads to attack them, Yang Dong is ready to take his brothers and run away.

The tens of thousands of bandits in the army all fled. How could his more than 500 people dare to smash eggs against rocks.

"Brother, what I said is true. As long as the crime is not serious, the government will pardon us. Let's take a quick look!"

As an ordinary person, who doesn't want to own his own field, and farm in peace to support his family.

However, Yang Dong was still worried about being cheated. He was afraid that once he delivered them to his door, the officers and soldiers would immediately arrest them and send them to jail.

"No way, I killed the county magistrate, and I won't be pardoned, brothers, you go down the mountain."

"No, we're going to be with Big Brother."