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

To describe this man as a man of great talent and strategy is not an exaggeration at all.

It can be said that without Dorgon, there would be no Qing Dynasty.

In order to engulf China, he formulated a rule - officials of third rank or above in Beijing, local governors, governors, generals, generals, etc., must send a biological son (usually a legitimate son) to serve as a palace guard.

In other words, although the palace guards at this time continued to use the names of the Ming Dynasty, the members were actually the sons of powerful people.

The total number of guards who can patrol the palace is only 995.

In other words, any soldier here will be the overlord of one party.

Just imagine, in this situation - a fourth-grade official fell into the water...

Can it be taken seriously?

After the unfortunate guy who fell into the water was thrown out, the followers waiting outside the palace gate stepped forward to identify him...

The body that no one really wanted was taken to Zhongguan Village and burned...

Although our Qing Dynasty is in short supply of slaves to farm for the banner people, it definitely does not lack officials who want to be dogs...

If he had dared to cry outside the palace a few days ago, he would have been pushed aside and had his head chopped off.

However, since the defeat in Ordos, the Qing court has panicked.

Even the core dignitaries are debating whether to retreat outside the customs?

After all, the Qing court never thought of being able to take over the Ming Dynasty. They wanted to grab it and run away.

If it weren't for Fan Wencheng's insistence, the Qing Dynasty wouldn't even want to enter the Pass...

It was Fan Wencheng who knelt in front of Dorgon and begged hard before Dorgon decided to enter the pass.

Of course, Wu Sangui's attitude is the real background why Dorgon dared to enter the border.

……

The first people to know about the change in the Qing court's attitude were the sons of these powerful men.

The Qing Dynasty was defeated...

The guards knew that they had to change their attitude, so they didn't chop off the head of the attendant.

The guards did not dare to continue their previous attitude...

The attendant was overjoyed, he met a good person today!

If not, wouldn’t it be that your head is in danger?

The entourage carried his master on his back and was about to leave.

"Damn, you don't understand any rules!"

The guard who spoke earlier kicked the follower to the ground.

The attendant's expression changed, and there was an attendant beside him who couldn't bear to look at it, and he pointed in a low voice:

"How can I help you get something for free? Go back and get the money quickly!"

The attendant then came to his senses, apologized hurriedly, reached out and took out a few silver ingots from his arms, and was about to give them to the guard...

"roll!"

These ordinary people could never earn money in their lifetime, but they were slapped on the ground by the guard:

"Mom, this little money should be sent to a beggar. Are you a beggar?"

The guard who had been able to talk earlier stepped on the corpse.

The attendant's expression changed, and he hurriedly picked up the silver on the ground and stuffed it into the guard's hand:

"I'd like to ask some adults for your convenience. I don't have much money with me, so I'll go back and get it for you!"

"I don't know any rules!"

"Get the body away from me!"

The head guard pointed at a soldier:

"No, follow him back!"

The guard who was named smiled and followed the entourage outside.

The entourage carried his master on his back and walked panting down the street. The guard who followed him staggered and scolded:

"How could a poor guy live so far away!"

The dead master's entourage didn't dare to talk back, and even laughed along with him.

After finally returning home, he saw his master's body and the mansion was in chaos.

The wailing sound made the surrounding neighbors go out to watch.

The guard sitting in the concierge drinking tea was still waiting leisurely.

Not long after, the official's son came out with a small purse.

His eyes were red, but he kept bending down:

"Thank you, sir, for recovering my father's body."

After saying that, the purse was handed over.

The guard took it out and saw two silver notes worth one hundred taels.

His brows suddenly frowned.

"I beg your lord to be accommodating. The family really has no money left."

The son of an official, who was grieving the loss of his father, still wanted to keep his smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to give the guard a jade pendant.

The guard pinched it and found that the texture was acceptable, then he smiled:

"My family has suffered a misfortune, and I am deeply saddened. The deceased has passed away, so please express my condolences."

After receiving his own benefits, the guard put on a sad face, said a word of comfort, and left.

behind...

The wailing sound resounded throughout the courtyard...

……

The official died, but the Ouchi guards were reaping the benefits.

In the Forbidden City, Dorgon looked livid.

Just now, he expressed the unanimous attitude of the Manchu nobles - the Qing Dynasty could not afford to lose, so it was better to retreat outside the customs.

however……

In front of him, all the Han officials fell to their knees.

The leaders were none other than Fan Wencheng and Hong Chengchou.

“The royal father, the regent, the prince, my master, cannot retreat outside the customs!

With the blessings of my ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, I have just entered China. How can I back down after a small setback?

The slave begs the master to never back down! "

Hong Chengchou hit his head hard on the ground.

"That's right, my royal father, regent and master, our Qing army is so powerful that we can't stop eating because of choking!"

Fan Wencheng also knocked his head hard.

Dorgon said with a cold face:

"That's nice to say. In the battle with Yi'er Dusi, our Qing Dynasty lost countless elite soldiers.

hit hit hit!

What do you want me to fight with? "

In the battle of Ordos, the core members of the Qing clan lost more than ten people, most of the Eight Banners generals were lost in the battle, and even [-]% of the entire Eight Banners army was lost.

The core Manchu soldiers lost [-]%...

Dorgon was heartbroken.

He was afraid.

Chen Mingxia walked a few steps on his knees and fell to his knees before Hong Chengchou said:

"Royal Father and Regent, although Zhu Youjian won by luck, he also relied on Li Zicheng's military strength.

Today, the world is divided into four parts, and it is the time for our Qing Dynasty to make progress.

I have a plan that will save me a lot of money! "

Dorgon's face was cold, his two brothers didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

How could he dare to continue fighting?

However, seeing the courtiers kneeling on the ground, and even seeing all the Han ministers saying they could not retreat, some Manchu ministers actually knelt on the ground in a daze.

Dorgon had to listen to their opinions.

"Say!"

Dorgon gritted his teeth, not knowing how he said the word.

Chen Mingxia raised his head with a sneer on his lips:

"Royal Father and Regent, Zhu Youjian is not easy to fight, that's because they occupy the strategic location of the Taihang Mountains.

Our army needs to detour through Mongolia, so the exchange of news is extremely detrimental to us. "

Everyone nodded.

It's true. Fighting under the eyes of others, not to mention the long logistics, just talking about the exchange of information, is not as fast as others' response!

Dorgon's expression softened a little.

When Chen Mingxia saw it, he was very happy.

Bet right!

It wasn’t that Dorgon didn’t want to fight, but he was afraid that the losses would be too heavy!