Chapter 647 All his efforts are accomplished in one battle
Fan Wencheng and Ning Wanwo were worried, but Yao Qisheng and Yu Sideng were extremely happy.
"Meng Gaijian, is this true or false?" Yao Qisheng was so excited that he almost jumped up and asked in a suppressed voice, "Dorgon really died suddenly? Really?"
Although the assassination plan formulated by the three of them failed.
But Yao Qisheng and Yu Sideng not only did not feel regretful, but were extremely happy.
The reason is very simple. Although they will have a sense of accomplishment by killing Dorgon with their own hands, the risk is also high. If Meng Xueli cannot control Juziying in time and uses Juziying to suppress the white-armored soldiers of the two white flags, then the two of them will
In all likelihood, he will be chopped into pieces by the white-armored soldiers of the two white flags.
It's fine now, there's no need for them to take action,
Dorgon actually died suddenly!
"It's really dead." Meng Xueli said with great certainty.
"The little emperor has taken charge of the government and restored the Eight Banners political system."
"This is really unexpected." Yu Sideng suddenly asked again, "Isn't it a case of cheating death?"
"What are you thinking about?" Meng Xueli scolded angrily, "This is not the Three Kingdoms. How could there be so many cheating deaths?"
"Oh, this is such an unexpected surprise." Yao Qisheng rubbed his hands and said, "Dorgon died suddenly on his own without us having to do anything. How did he die?"
Yu Sideng whispered: "Isn't it the assassin sent by the little emperor who killed him?"
"Dorgon's death should have nothing to do with the little emperor." Meng Xueli shook his head and said, "I heard that he died of a windstorm when he was lucky to have a concubine. It's really ironic to say that Dorgon's heroic life finally ended
But he died on a woman's belly. I wonder if Old Slave Quanxia Youzhi would beat him up?"
"Did you catch the wind when you were lucky enough to be a concubine?" Yao Qisheng's eyes widened.
"What?" Meng Xueli and Yu Sideng looked over at the same time, "Is there something wrong?"
Yao Qisheng then whispered: "The Queen Mother left the palace at midnight today and went to Prince Rui's Mansion, and returned later. Then Dorgon died suddenly at the end of the year, so this concubine is not the Queen Mother, right?"
"That's not right." Yu Sideng said, "This time doesn't match."
"Time?" Yao Qisheng said meaningfully, "If it was really the Empress Dowager's fault, when Dorgon died suddenly is not a matter of her words? She said it was Youmo, it was Youmo, and she said she was having sex with the concubine.
If you get the horse wind, you get the horse wind when you have sex with your concubine."
Yu Sideng's eyes widened. It was really possible.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Meng Xueli said, "You two should quickly think of a way to present the news of Dorgon's death to the Holy One."
Speaking of this, Meng Xueli couldn't help but sigh.
"It's a pity that we learned about Dorgon's death too late. If we had received the news just when Dorgon died suddenly and reported it to the Emperor in time, we might have captured the city of Beijing."
Yao Qisheng and Yu Sideng also felt it was a pity.
A good opportunity was missed.
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After Chongzhen received the letter of arrows shot out of the city by Yao Qisheng, he did not feel any pity at all.
It's a bit surprising that Dorgon died like this, but in another world, Dorgon didn't have a few months to live. The only difference is that in that world, he fell off his horse and died, while in this world, he died immediately.
Chongzhen handed the arrow book to Wang Jiayan beside him and said: "Dorgon is dead."
"Ah?" Wang Jiayan was stunned for a moment. Xu Yingwei, Jiang Tianyi, Zheng Sen, Zhang Huangyan and the Qin Wangshizi and Guo Zisheng who were present were all stunned. Dorgon is dead?
"Your Majesty, Dorgon is dead?" Wang Jiayan couldn't believe it.
"Yes, he's dead." Chongzhen nodded and said, "When I was lucky to be my concubine, I caught wind of a horse and died suddenly."
"Ha, he's dead! Dorgon is actually dead! Haha, Dorgon is actually dead!" Xu Yingwei, Jiang Tianyi, Zheng Sen, Zhang Huangyan and other scholars hugged each other instantly, and their excitement was palpable.
The excitement of Wang Jiayan and these scholars is understandable.
Because from their perspective, Dorgon was not only the true emperor of Jiannu, but also the totem of Jiannu or the spiritual pillar of Jiannu. Now that Dorgon suddenly died suddenly, it was equivalent to the collapse of Jiannu’s world.
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The sky has fallen for Jiannu. Will there be any suspense next when Ming Dynasty wins the Northern Expedition?
There is no need for the Ming army to take action. The slaves may fall into civil strife and kill each other.
However, Chongzhen poured cold water on their heads and said coldly: "Isn't it just that Dorgon died? What is there to be happy about? If you think that once Dorgon dies, the slaves will fall into civil strife, and the Eight Banners will
They will kill each other, and they will definitely be disappointed in the end. The Jiannu will not have civil strife, and the Eight Banners will not kill each other."
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this matter is not certain." Wang Jiayan retorted, "Dorgon died suddenly, and the young emperor Fulin was still young. The nobles of the Eight Banners headed by Duduo will definitely have ulterior motives, and there may be a civil strife.
It is inevitable, just like when Lao Nu and Huang Taiji died suddenly, civil strife almost broke out in Jiannu twice."
Chongzhen said: "But in the end, didn't civil strife break out?"
"That's because of Huang Taiji and Dorgon." Wang Jiayan said, "The nobles of the Eight Banners who established the slaves were very reckless, but Huang Taiji and Dorgon were rare wise men among the slaves. It was precisely because they knew how to tolerate.
This allowed Jiannu to avoid civil strife, but at this time, there are probably no wise figures like Huang Taiji and Dorgon in Jiannu."
"Not necessarily." Chongzhen said in his heart. Bumbutai's wisdom may not be inferior to that of Huang Taiji and Dorgon. In terms of political skills alone, it may be even more. If nothing unexpected happens, the overall situation in Beijing has been decided, and the little emperor
Fulin is probably already in charge and has truly taken over the imperial power.
"What a pity." Wang Jiayan sighed like Meng Xueli.
"If we could have known about Dorgon's death as soon as possible, we might have captured Beijing."
Chongzhen disagreed with this and shook his head and said: "Capturing Beijing has never been a problem. If we were determined to attack at all costs, Beijing would have been captured long ago."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Our problem is to complete the victory in one battle."
"Otherwise, even if the city of Beijing is captured, there will still be hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers stationed in Yanzhou Prefecture, Shanhaiguan and Tianjin Guards respectively. Then the situation will become complicated."
"Hundreds of thousands of Buddhist slaves turned into bandits overnight, which is troublesome."
After a pause, Chongzhen added: "So this is not a missed opportunity at all."
Scholars such as Wang Jiayan and Xu Yingwei then thought about it and realized that what the Holy One said was reasonable. Today, what Ming Dynasty wants is not just to regain Beijing, but to complete its achievements in one battle.
While he was talking, an undergraduate came in hurriedly.
"Your Majesty." Guo Zisheng paid a military salute to Chongzhen and reported, "Another arrow book was picked up outside Chaoyang Gate."
Gao Qiqian immediately stepped forward and took the arrow book from Guo Zisheng's hand. He didn't seal it with fire paint or even put an envelope. He just rolled the letter paper into a tube and threaded it on an arrow.
After confirming that there were no traps in the arrow book, Gao Qiqian took out the letter and handed it to Chongzhen.
Chongzhen felt happy after reading the letter and said with a smile: "Interesting, Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan are going to dedicate the city at midnight tonight. Let's be ready. We will rush into the city from Dongzhimen as soon as midnight passes."
They were just lamenting the missed opportunity, and then the opportunity came.
"Dedicate the city?" Xu Yingwei, Zheng Sen, Jiang Tianyi and other scholars were stunned when they heard this.
Wang Jiayan said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan and I cannot be trusted."
"Wang Qing, didn't you just say that Jiannu might fall into civil strife because of Dorgon's death?" Chongzhen raised the letter in his hand and said, "In this case, Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan also sacrificed the city in order to survive.
Not surprising."
"Your Majesty, even so, you still need to be careful," Wang Jiayan said, "to avoid falling into the trap of these two people."
Chongzhen said: "Wang Qing is saying that Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan are just pretending to surrender? Are they trying to lure my soldiers into the army?"
"It's hard to say." Wang Jiayan said, "In any case, Fan Wencheng, Ning Wan and I were close advisers to the establishment of the slaves during the Dorgon era. They made great contributions to the establishment of the slaves. They knew their sins.
It's very serious, so it's easy not to do anything wrong. This sudden shooting of a letter saying that you want to dedicate the city is very suspicious, so you must be careful."
"That's fine." Chongzhen said with a smile, "Then ignore them."
Chongzhen also felt that Fan Wencheng and Ning Wanwo were pretending to surrender because it went against human nature.
Military generals like Jiang Xiang and Wu Sangui might betray the enemy, but traitorous intellectuals like Fan Wencheng, Ning Wan, and Hong Chengchou would never betray the enemy.
If you go against the trend, it must be a false surrender.
Xu Yingwei said: "Your Majesty, can you take advantage of this plan?"
"Just follow the plan?" Chongzhen asked, "How can you follow the plan?"
Xu Yingwei said: "I just pretended to agree to Fan Wencheng and the two of them, draw the attention of the slaves to Dongzhimen, and then gather heavy troops to launch a fierce attack from the Chaoyang Gate gap, or they can succeed in a surprise attack."
"Then we will defeat Beijing?" Chongzhen shook his head like a rattle.
"This won't work. I'm still saying what I said. There's no rush to capture Beijing now."
Dorgon was dead and Fulin was in charge, but he resumed the Eight Banners' political affairs.
With the bad character of those Eight Banners aristocrats, it would be difficult for Jiannu to be a coward again.
So why can't we wait a few more days? Wait until Fulin transfers Shanhaiguan, Yanzhou Prefecture and Hong Chengchou's troops in Tianjin back to Beijing before the final decisive battle.
With the sudden death of Dorgon, a decisive battle has become a high probability event.
Although Chongzhen had absolute confidence in the Ming army, in order to ensure that no accidents occurred, it was still necessary to continue to send more troops to Beijing. The strength of the four towns was still slightly weak.
Although after Hong Chengchou's army withdrew, the second town was able to follow, but the five towns were still slightly weak.
At that moment, Chongzhen asked Zhu Shunshui, who was in charge of the baggage department, and said: "Chuyu, were the weapons and equipment in the 7th and 8th towns in place before you left?"
"Your Majesty, everything is already in place."
"Okay, let the navy bring the 7th and 8th troops to Beijing immediately."
