I'm really not the carpenter emperor

Seeing this, Fan Wencheng played:

"King Khan, this is the end of the matter, let's try to fix it first! I heard that the fourth division of Nekarka suffered a defeat in Fuyuwei, and it seems that they will not hold on for long."

"Our army will take Shenyang and break down its side walls before the Ming court army arrives!"

Due to the face of this "Mr. Fan", Nurhachi couldn't continue to get angry, so he ordered his own soldiers to send an order to let Amin lead his troops to preside over the siege of Shenyang, and then discuss with the Baylors about the storm.

He sat on the seat, his chest heaving and falling, obviously very angry.

Horqin's five coalition forces, which claim to have 20 cavalry, were unable to take down even one Fuyuwei in half a month.

It was dragged until the reinforcements of the Ming army arrived, and they defeated the four tribes of Neikalkha in the field.

That trash of Auba, [-] Horqin cavalry capable of conscripting and fighting, in his hands, was actually scattered in the Suvin River by less than [-] Uziyet troops!

You know, the 3 people in Horqin are all soldiers, and the [-] or so people Uziyet put together here and there are many children who are slightly over the horse's head!

What kind of trash can't even defeat this impromptu army?

This Auba, if it weren't for the benefits of Dajin's marriage with him, Nurhachi really wanted to chop off his sacrificial flag with a knife, and Fuyuwei wouldn't have collapsed so quickly if Horqin hadn't defeated Suwenhe so badly.

Nurhachi didn't expect that he didn't win Shenyang overnight.

Horqin's five coalition forces did not take down Fuyuwei within the specified time, which was absolutely beyond his expectation.

There are already too many variables in this war.

The only thing Nurhachi thinks now is that he can take down Liaoshen while Zhu Xieyuan is chasing the remnants of the five defeated generals.

No, as long as he can win a Shenyang, he will have a way to get Xiong Tingbi implicated for losing his land. According to the rules of the Ming court gang, as long as Liaoshen loses a city, they will fight against each other!

As long as Xiong Tingbi is dismissed, the remaining generals of Ming Ting in Liaodong will be nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs in his eyes!

Sun Chengzong?There is nothing more than the name of the emperor!

Yuan Chonghuan?It's just a nameless junior!

Mao Wenlong?It's just a thief who steals chickens and dogs!

In Nurhachi's eyes, in Liaodong, only Xiong Tingbi could be called his real enemy. Without Xiong Tingbi, Liaoshen would have been easily taken down by him long ago!

Just as he was thinking about this, a white armored soldier entered the account, knelt down and said:

"To King Khan, Sanbeile has been found!"

Chapter 358 Royal Secret History

The second day of May in the third year of Apocalypse.

On this day, the sky above the capital has always been clear and clear.

The round sun hangs above the head, making people feel overwhelmed. The common people come out of the house to say hello to each other, and the peddlers sell their goods along the street. This is really a rare good day.

The cavalry returning from Liaodong held a good news, and accompanied by the sound of hooves, they swept across the streets and alleys of the capital, blowing up a wisp of residual wind.

Forbidden City, Xinuang Pavilion.

This place is full of green onions and woods, and the stove is fragrant.

Accompanied by the bloody wind from Liaodong, the warm wind blowing into the warm pavilion where Emperor Tianqi was staying, brushed over his face, adding a bit of solemnity to the quiet royal courtyard.

Zhu Youxiao was sitting behind the case in Xinuan Pavilion, when he suddenly heard the sign kneeling outside the door asking for an order, saying that there was a good news from Liaodong.

After listening for a while, Zhu Youxiao didn't put down the scroll in his hand, and there was no disturbance in his expression, he just ordered:

"come in."

The sign bowed and got Wei Zhongxian's wink. The first thing he saw after entering Xinuang Pavilion was the one-year-old eldest son Zhu Ciran.

In the future, he will also be the crown prince of this empire, and even the emperor.

Zhu Ciran was lying on the bright yellow cushion beside Zhu Youxiao, with big doubts shining in his small eyes.

For a while he looked at his father who was not letting go of the book, and for a while he looked at the eunuch who came in respectfully.Hey, it's strange, why does this man seem to be very afraid of his father.

"Father, father emperor."

Before Yuqian Paizi could tell the content of the news, Zhu Ciran uttered his first words in this world. Although he was still immature, he made Zi Zi tremble all over.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty!"

"The eldest son of the emperor can speak, which is the blessing of His Majesty and the great Ming Dynasty!" Pai Zi hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground, looking at him, he seemed to be happier than Zhu Youxiao, the father.

Zhu Youxiao put down the book in his hand, stared at Zhu Ciran for a while, his eyes flickered a little moved, and then returned to calm, saying:

"Tell the queen about the eldest son of the emperor as soon as possible, and ask her to visit the concubine and personally sacrifice to the temple, thanking the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty."

Brand wiped a few tears and said:

"Your servant must bring the message, today is really a good day, Your Majesty, Daming is a double blessing—!"

Zhu Youxiao picked up the book and continued to read, nodded and asked with a smile:

"What does it say?"

Brand straightened up, cleared his throat, and pretended to read:

"The deputy commander-in-chief of Liaodong Man Gui played a great victory in Beijing: Jiannu had planned for a long time, and surrounded Shenyang. The minister led the generals to supervise the battle all day and night, and finally repelled Jiannu's attack. Nearly a thousand heads of thieves were beheaded, begging for holy news."

Zhu Youxiao listened halfway, turned his head away, and said lightly: "This is indeed a victory, but our army's damage is not less than that of Jiannu, so it's not a happy event."

"Is the life of my Ming soldiers inferior to that of the barbarians?"

Pai Zi was full of grievances, and he was stunned for a while, unable to speak.

Zhu Youxiao said with a calm face: "Since Mangui has won the victory, don't cool down the army's morale. You should pass on my oral instructions to Liaodong for the soldiers at the border to listen to."

"I am fully aware of the merits played by Qing and others. However, the battle in Fuyu has not yet been settled, and the slave soldiers have not retreated. You guard the land and use your life, and you are all pillars of the country. I am relieved and will not hesitate to reward."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Youxiao looked around and said to Wei Zhongxian who was waiting outside the door:

"You go to the Ministry of War in person, and ask the officials of the Ministry of War to send a detailed list of meritorious service to Shenyang. Also, the generals who died in battle, with a thousand generals and above, can enter the ancestral hall of the capital, and their heroic souls will be passed on to future generations."

"My one arrives first, and the one from the Ministry of War arrives later."

"Every head of a slave must be counted clearly. Only when the army's morale is available can the city be defended. Xiong Tingbi's support in Liaodong is also very difficult."

Wei Zhongxian naturally knew how to relieve Emperor Tianqi's worries, nodded, then turned and left.

The sign of the report was a bit embarrassing. Standing on the spot, after a while of deliberation, he said coyly: "Your Majesty, then, should this good news be handed over to the "Beijing News" as a good news...?"

Zhu Youxiao looked away from the book and asked with a smile:

"Since the frontier is a victory, why not take it as a victory?"

In the harem, Empress Zhang Yan got the decree to take a bath and change clothes, and then went to the Cining Palace to meet Concubine Liu, called Concubine Yu Tong Jinger and the other two concubines, and then went to the eunuch to worship the ancestors.

Zhu Ciran is the eldest son of the emperor of Ming Dynasty, today he called his father, this is indeed a big event in the royal family.

Of course, there was one thing that was tacitly understood by everyone. The eldest son of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty could only be Zhu Ciran, whom Emperor Tianqi loved most.

Concubine Yu Tong Jinger's second son, Zhu Cishuo, was actually born a few months earlier than Zhu Ciran, but one was born to a concubine and the other was born to the empress of the middle palace.

Who is the name of the eldest son of the emperor, is also tacitly understood in the harem.

Although Emperor Tianqi said that he liked both Zhu Ciran and Zhu Cishuo equally, and had no intention of showing favoritism, he had always kept this matter secret, not caring about it, not even mentioning it, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

It was okay at first, but when they were about one year old, the status of the two brothers was still habitually separated by the surrounding palace people.

After all, one was born in the middle palace, and the other was Linxing's concubine.

The difference in the status of their mothers and favored circumstances affected the growth of Zhu Ciran and Zhu Cishuo to a certain extent.

Now they are still good brothers, and Zhu Youxiao doesn't care too much, but who knows what will happen in the future?

……

Not to mention the secret of the royal family, a major event has to be a national matter.

The Ministry of War received the request from the brand, and Cui Chengxiu immediately held a ministry meeting to discuss the merits of the Shenyang World War I. This is not a good job.

Speaking of it, this was a rare victory for the Ming Dynasty against the Houjin since the Battle of Sarhu, and the number of Jiannu heads it captured exceeded any previous one.

But this time it was just a battle to defend the city, and Houjin hadn't completely retreated yet, so it was too early to say that if Shenyang fell, it would not end well.

The officials of the Ministry of War were quite restrained about this, and after discussing all night, they decided to reward them in a well-regulated manner, that is, to simply list them.

Tell everyone who is still alive, what kind of meritorious service they have made, and when this war is over, they will be rewarded with what level.

Shenyang is now besieged by Hou Jin, and there is only so much the court can do.

So much is actually enough for the soldiers in Shenyang City today. They don't lack food and clothing, and they don't lack armor and weapons.

All that is missing is a recognition.

The recognition from the civil and military court and Emperor Tianqi is more important to the current Shenyang soldiers than rewarding 100 million taels of silver.

Soon, Zhu Youxiao's oral order and the Ministry of War's list of meritorious service were issued from the capital successively, and they rushed to Shenyang City on the front line.

This decree is known to everyone.

When they were fighting Jiannu here, the distant capital was watching them, recording every knife and gun they made.

Everyone's performance on the battlefield will be turned into a stroke of merit after the war, which will benefit the current Ming Dynasty and even their descendants.

The content of that decree is even more talked about by people. Every word of Zhu Youxiao has turned into the strength of Shenyang soldiers to continue fighting.

Thinking of this, the soldiers in Shenyang city were full of energy.

Chapter 359 Fan Wencheng compares himself to Zhuge Liang

Nurhachi threw away the news from the spy in the city.

If there is no accident, this is the last news from the last spy in Shenyang City. These gangsters are actually so difficult to deal with!

After the news was delivered, the spy remained silent for several days, so he should have been discovered.

The person in charge of patrolling the city was recruiting guerrilla Ren Guozhong, who was also a worthless and unknown junior, but it was this unknown junior who made them suffer so much.

This Ren Guozhong is not a Han Chinese, but a Sinicized Mongol. He has lived in Liaodong for generations. Before that, he was not a high-ranking military officer, but he was just a general. He was appointed by Xiong Tingbi as a temporary recruiting guerrilla in the second year of Tianqi.

According to the usual practice, the recruiting guerrilla is only set for three years at most. Once the time limit is up, Ren Guozhong will become the little boss before, and no one will notice him.

Ren Guozhong's combat ability is not outstanding, so he has not been very famous.

But Meng Han's dual identities allowed him to know the inside of Shenyang City like the palm of his hand, and most of his subordinates were also this kind of people. At this time, they played a miraculous effect, and all the meticulous work of Hou Jin fell into their hands.

When the news of the capital came back to Shenyang, no one was unhappy, from a general like Li Chengyin to an ordinary Liao people.

Taking advantage of this, Ren Guozhong quickly found the last Houjin spy with a suspicious look, and smashed him into pieces in front of everyone.

What made Nurhachi angry was not the discovery of the last spy, but the solidarity of the Ming army and the people in Shenyang City.

He didn't quite understand the so-called sense of national honor of the Han people.

A decree from the emperor far away in the capital, and a list of meritorious deeds from the Ministry of War without substantial rewards, can make these Ming soldiers who know they must die shout long live and die for their emperor?

What is the truth of this, Nurhachi will never understand in his life.

The night was quiet, but Nurhachi couldn't fall asleep.

Simply, he got up and stood outside the military tent, looking at the stars in the sky, thoughtful.

Seeing that Nurhachi was not sleepy, Daishan also came out to stand with him. The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, thinking about the strategy of attacking Liaoshen in their minds.

The two stood in the big camp, looking at the lights of Shenyang several miles away, they could vaguely know the lively atmosphere in Shenyang city.

At this time, the Ming army received news from the capital and captured another spy of the Hou Jin army, who was celebrating.It is said that some Liao people took the severed ears and fingers of the secret worker, boiled them and ate them.

I don't know if it's true or not...

Huang Taiji walked calmly under the guard of several governors, and stood in front of Nurhachi and Daishan, with Fan Wencheng beside him.

Seeing the Han man coming, Nurhachi opened his mouth and asked:

"Mr. Fan, who is Ren Guozhong?"

Fan Wencheng took his time and replied:

"I haven't heard much about this person, he's nothing outstanding, maybe he's a little brave!"

"It doesn't matter if he is brave or not." A Min also walked out of the army tent, and said with a big laugh, "As soon as my army arrives, he will immediately die under my iron hooves!"

Nurhachi has always loved Amin. If it was someone else who said this, he would have scolded him long ago. Although he was in a bad mood this time, he just reminded him patiently: