Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Yuan Zongdi even asked his staff to write a memorial text. After copying it himself, in front of the people of the city and the soldiers of the three armies, he worshiped, read, recited, and burned it to heaven and earth.

In order to win people's hearts, and also for Mingshun's cooperation to be smoother.

Yuan Zongdi also specially requested an imperial edict from Li Zicheng to confer Zhou Yuji as the God of Ningwuguan Mountain.

A temple was built to offer sacrifices, and ten households were appointed as guards to guard the mausoleum.

……

What happened in Shanxi was constantly reported to Li Yan and Liu Fangliang.

The two people who received the news that they had no worries about their future were immediately reassured.

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On an unknown mountain peak.

Li Yan holds a telescope.

The inverted Qing army camp in the field of vision was clearly displayed in front of Li Yan.

Under the white flag, Azig's prince flag is so conspicuous.

Li Yan handed the binoculars to Liu Fangliang casually, and couldn't stop the smile on his face:

"Brother Liu, the big fish is hooked!"

Liu Fangliang looked at it carefully before handing the binoculars to the soldier behind him.

His smile also bloomed:

"Brother Li, they all say that the Tatars are invincible, but you and I came out on top today!"

"Haha! Hahaha~!~"

Li Yan laughed loudly:

"This head will never escape your hands!"

With nothing to worry about, Azig entered the ambush circle again. If they couldn't take down the dog's head, the two of them might as well clear their necks and hit the blade with their heads.

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While Li Yan and Liu Fangliang were looking at Azige, Azige also stood on a high ground with Shang Kexi and Wu Sangui.

Although there were still remnants of the army on the surrounding hills resisting and defending, Azig didn't care at all.

Li Zicheng is already a bereaved dog, and with Tang Tong as an internal agent, this small Jingxing Pass is easy to capture!

In Jingxing Village 36, there were broken troops who resisted, which is normal.

On the battlefield of the Qing Dynasty's attack on the Ming Dynasty, there were many such situations!

Do not worry!

Azig pulled out a beautifully decorated telescope and carefully looked at the opposite camp.

"There is only one big banner with the character Liu. It seems that if it's not Liu Zongmin, it should be Liu Fangliang."

Azig closed the telescope.

This is a high-end product.

This thing was offered by the generals of the Ming Dynasty when the Ming Dynasty was still wealthy.

I heard this thing is worth ten thousand taels of silver!

Wu Sangui bent down and stood on one side. Hearing the words, he hurriedly said:

"Back to Master, Liu Zongmin was seriously injured by an arrow from my great Qing Dynasty warrior outside Shanhaiguan. Where can I lead the troops at this time?

Liu Fangliang should be stationed here. "

After Wu Sangui finished speaking, he looked at Shang Kexi proudly:

Demo, what if you surrender early?

In terms of familiarity with the Ming Dynasty, I, the last general in Liaodong, know it best!

It's so gratifying that you surrendered too early. The changes in the Ming Dynasty happened too quickly. You didn't know it!

Shang Kexi frowned.

He glanced at Wu Sangui with dissatisfaction and muttered to himself:

What does this grandson of the ancestral family mean?

You are a small surrendered general, and giving you the title of a prince is just to attract people from the Ming Dynasty to surrender to our Qing Dynasty!

Even if you surrender quickly, you are still a southern barbarian. How dare you call my master your master?

Wu Na Wu Sangui, don’t think I’ll take part in your book!

How can you, a southern barbarian like you, call me Master!

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Azig didn't even look at the two people's overt and covert fights.

It's just two dogs. Give them some bones and let them fight each other. Never let them eat enough. This is in the interest of my Qing Dynasty!

The Qing Dynasty is salivating at the beauty of the Ming Dynasty!

If you wait for a piece of cake, I, the Qing Dynasty, will not be starving in the mountains and forests outside the pass!

Do not!

When Azig remembered what Amma had said:

Under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty had to be like a dog, following other people's batons. When others pointed east, the Qing Dynasty did not dare to go west. When others asked it to chase away the chickens, the Qing Dynasty did not dare to catch the dog...

Azige felt a sense of fear.

A good Akito is a Akito who still fights among himself!

The Ming Dynasty was too big. If the Ming Dynasty did not fight among themselves, how could the Qing Dynasty enslave this beautiful country?

Azig put his hands behind his back and slowly walked down the mountain.

Halfway through, Azig said calmly, seemingly unintentionally:

"General Wu, I, the Manchurian, have a coating system.

Unless you are a wrapper, you cannot use the title of master indiscriminately. "

Wu Sangui's face turned red.

I am Nima!

You want to be a dog, but you are still disliked by others?

Wu Sangui had a cold war.

God!

If I am rejected by others, what should I do?

What should I do with my glory and wealth?

Wu Sangui was frightened and hurriedly admitted his mistake.

Azig waved his hand, pretending to be a reminder between acquaintances:

"King Pingxi, don't be so afraid.

You are my friend from the Qing Dynasty. We are old friends. What we said today is just our private chat! "

Azig stood still and patted Wu Sangui on the shoulder with his big furry hands.

However, Wu Sangui was a famous "long man" among Ming people, with a tall figure.

Azig was bow-legged because he had been riding horses since he was a child, and his height was not even close to Dorgon's nose.

Seeing that Azige was about to pat him on the shoulder, Wu Sangui hurriedly bent his legs and squatted down slightly so that his master would be less strenuous.

"Chang Bo (Wu Sangui's character), we are our own people, so I would like to remind you that if these words come out of your mouth today and enter my ears, I will pretend that I didn't hear them, and I won't treat the regent. Mention it.”

Azig had a smile on his face, as if he was really doing good for his old friend:

"We, the Qing Dynasty, have our Qing Dynasty's system. It's okay for you and I to talk about it privately. Who makes us our own people!"

"But, if the ministers in the court hear it, or the princes who are not my brothers know about it, it will be a big deal!"

Azige's half-beating and half-joking words made Wu Sangui break into a cold sweat.

The Qing Dynasty was not a court like the Ming Dynasty.

In the Ming court, not to mention saying something wrong, even if you point your nose and scold him in front of the emperor, it will be fine!

Emperor Ming must take care of the parties behind us!

But the Manchu and Qing Dynasties were different!

As an old friend of the Qing Dynasty, Wu Sangui naturally knew the inside story of the Qing Dynasty.

Not to mention a minister...

Nurhaci’s brother Aixinjueluo Shuerhaqi was imprisoned and died!

There is a saying that the poison of a tiger does not eat its children.

Not to mention brothers, even Nurhachi's own eldest son Chu Ying was also imprisoned and killed.

A few years ago, Lao Nu’s concubine Abahai was the first queen of the Qing Dynasty!

This is the founding queen of the Qing Dynasty!

He was directly dragged to be buried by Huang Taiji...

The queen whose son buried his father alive is also the biological mother of three powerful princes...

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In the Ming court, no one would be guilty of words, but we in the Qing Dynasty like this thing the most!

Calling someone by the wrong name is a big deal.

Wu Sangui hurriedly knelt down on the sharp gravel.

Wu Sangui, wearing thin clothes in the summer, felt pain in his knees, as if his kneecaps were about to be torn out.

However, Wu Sangui did not dare to move.