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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second demon moth

Chapter 722: Demon Moth

The sky was gloomy, and the west wind blew into the imperial chariot, which was cold and bitter.

Emperor Chongzhen's face was dull and shouted in a low voice: "Cao Huachun, is this my beautiful country?"

The eunuch who followed the imperial chariot hurriedly arrived. Looking at the emperor with a blue face, he felt guilty and deceived his superiors and subordinates. This was a tradition in the Ming Dynasty. The late emperor valued the factory guards and stationed them as eunuchs at the time.

All provinces were able to understand the people's conditions and supervise tax revenue, and could still control the capital and Zhili. However, in the early years of Chongzhen, the Donglin restoration completely destroyed the factory and guard system. The eunuch party was banned, and a large number of gangs were dismissed, and the emperor became deaf and blind.

Everyone knows these things, but no one dares to mention them. Cao Huachun is really wronged.

The eunuch felt bitter in his heart and had to persuade him: "The strong wind hurts the body, so the emperor calms down."

The Jinyiwei who was rushing to the car turned around and covered the curtain, but was pulled open by Chongzhen. Cao Huachun didn't dare to persuade him anymore and had to follow closely. A northwest wind swept past, blowing Chongzhen in a thick cotton robe into a heart.

Liang Cao Huachun hurriedly ordered someone to get a marten cloak and put it on the emperor without saying a word. At this time, don’t worry about face. No matter whether he is a winter clothes that pay tribute to Liaodong or western Liaoning, put them on quickly.

Lena River, Ming army camp.

"Sick?"

Ma Cheng untied the ice-killing sword and said suspiciously that the emperor fell ill before he could reach Shanhaiwei, and now he stopped in Yongping Prefecture to recuperate.

On the side, Ding Wen spread his hands and said helplessly: "What's this called? It's too delicate."

On the other side, Wu Sangui whispered: "Your Majesty, you are so delicate and expensive."

Ma Cheng was speechless for a moment, thinking that young people in their early twenties could not even bear the wind and frost. Is this aging before I got old? Sun Chengzong's old bones were traveling back and forth to Liaodong under the northwest wind, and the capital was still lively and leaping.

This emperor fell ill, and the situation in the Ming Pass was not much different, and he was very lifeless. Then he thought that he would live in a deep palace every day, so his body would naturally not be much better.

What were the European emperors of the same era doing? Swedish emperor Gustav was personally conquering Eastern Europe.

Chongzhen's disease caused Malin and Gao Zhen to be frightened, and he became an old ginseng and sent it to Yongping Mansion without any money. Ma Cheng also felt bitter in his heart. This emperor was really on the northern tour.

There was a three-dimensional and two-dimensional on the way, and he couldn't tell even if he was full of mouth. Isn't this a mess?

He turned around and told him, "Wu Sangui, go to Yongping to support him and spread the news."

Wu Sangui bowed respectfully and replied: "Abide by the order, and I will send Qing cavalry to Kaiyuan to report the news every day. The general will be at peace in his stomach and will not be in trouble."

Ma Cheng waved his hand and drove away. Looking at Wu Sangui's burly and handsome back, he admired in his heart that people who can leave their names in history are not simple. This general Wu Shen was tall and handsome, with a good face and a steady temperament.

He is capable of doing things, and it makes people happy at first sight. It is no wonder that he can be famous throughout the ages.

After killing Wu Sangui, Ding Wenchao whispered: "Young Master, are we guarding?"

Ma Cheng replied after a moment of contemplation: "Go and keep an eye on it."

Ding Wenchao responded quietly, "I'll go in person, the boy will relax."

In recent years, Ding Wenchao retreated from the army and turned to secretly run the Military Information Department. He also gathered a group of capable people and secretly watched the movements of Yongping Mansion.

Yongping Mansion, Headquarters.

The palace maids and imperial doctors were in and out of the headquarters, and they didn't dare to let out a sigh of vigor, but the atmosphere was a bit strange. The officials who accompanied the king on the northern tour, the prefect of Yongping, and the idle people were all blocked outside, and they were talking about it. The emperor

What kind of constitution is it? No one saw it. It was a bit strange when he met a general of Shanhaiguan, Wu Xiang.

There was a little stuffy and hot in the gear.

Chongzhen was actually not seriously ill. After suffering from some wind and cold, he took medicine and burned the charcoal fire. He was covered with quilt and sweated. How bad can young people in their early twenties be? In the middle of the road, Chong

Emperor Zhen was lying high and was summoning Shanhaiguan General Wu Xiang, Deputy General He Kegang, Ningyuan General Zu Dashou and Liaozhen General. The Liaozhen Army was sweating profusely, but they dared not speak.

Sun Chengzong sat upright on one side and closed his eyes to rest. The old god was there, and the room was silent.

"The military affairs of all the ministers are complicated, so there is no need to be stuck here."

A weak voice came from the head of the upper head, and the generals stood up one after another to promise: "The emperor's dragon body is important, I dare not leave for a moment."

Emperor Chongzhen raised his eyelids and looked at the talented people with satisfaction, and the Liaodong generals were all respectful to him, the emperor, and he was happy and sat up with the quilt. He ordered the eunuch of the palace to move in a few chairs.

"Sit down for the family of all the ministers."

Wu Xiang was so bitter that Zu Dashou and others had to sit down with their temper. They talked to the emperor for a little bit of a common sense. Everyone was soaked in their inner clothes, but they didn't dare to open the window for breathing. Soon, Cao Huachun came from outside.

He came in, holding a roll of imperial edict, a Kirin suit, a goldfish bag, and a piece of imperial gifts.

The generals in Liao Town were thrusting their eyes at the sight. What is the emperor going to do? Is it a reward? Which one is it?

The emperor sat in the dragon bed with the quilt in his arms and said gently: "Wu Xiang, please accept the order."

Wu Xiang was startled and hurriedly sat up from the chair, lifted his official robe and knees together, and knelt down to receive the order.

Cao Huachun slowly unfolded the imperial edict and said sharply: "With heaven, the emperor's decree, the heart of heaven and earth to protect the people is fulfilled, the ambition of the great-grandfather of the Emperor, Wu Xiang, who has been in the border for a long time, has been unparalleled and brave, has been promoted to Liaodong

The admiral army entrusts the military farming and food, and gives them Qilin clothes, goldfish bags, and golden swords. They are on behalf of the emperor to hunt, and admire this!"

Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment before kowtowing and receiving the imperial edict. He was still a little dizzy. He was considered an outsider in the Guanning Army, and he was promoted to the Admiral of the Liaodong General. Has he reached the sky in one step? Wu Xiang was naturally not stupid.

He was shocked and thought through it. He was the Admiral of Liaodong, the Admiral of Liaodong, and he was promoted to the opposition to the Admiral of Kaiyuan, Malin. The emperor wanted to win the hearts of Liaodong people. Wu Xiang felt bitter but could not resist the order, so he had to be strong.

I took it with my scalp.

The Guanning generals in the tent looked at me, and I looked at you, but they were speechless for a moment.

This emperor was too restless and had been in trouble before he arrived in Liaodong. I think the emperor had never seen the elite troops of Kaiyuan Town Army. If he saw him, he might not have come up with such a stupid idea. The emperor didn't know how to Kaiyuan Army soldiers.

He is brave and fierce. Can he control Ma Cheng by promoting Wu Xiang? This is too ridiculous.

Seeing that Wu Xiang had accepted the order in a proper manner, Emperor Chongzhen closed his eyelids and felt drowsy.

The generals in the room were tactful and bowed, and they all left. When they got outside, they rushed to the horse and ran away. Only Wu Xiang was left holding the imperial edict pitifully. Qilin stood there in a daze, and his mouth moved a few times and stopped.

Zu Dashou's family also regarded him as a snake and scorpion, avoiding him for fear of being unable to do so. In a blink of an eye, Wu Xiang was still in the middle of the road by the generals, trembling in the cold wind. He Kegang, who was only loyal and honest, came over and bowed and gave him a congratulation.
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