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Chapter 197 Wu Sanguis childhood shadow

Wu Sangui didn't have time to ask what happened.

Several waves of people broke into the theater, including his advisers Fang Guangchen, Liu Xuanchu, and his confidant Xia Guoxiang.

Said to be auxiliaries, but actually supervising him, the Manchurian Zhenghuang Banner general Aixing Ah and others all came to Wu Sangui.

All of them look very ugly!

Of course Wu Sangui’s face is also very ugly!

It’s so annoying!

He just wanted to rest for a while, couldn't these people stop tossing him?

"What happened? Why make such a fuss!"

"Did the Western thief Li Dingguo cause trouble again? Or did Yongli start to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty again?"

Wu Sangui complained dissatisfiedly, but his voice just fell.

I saw that my subordinates all had surprised and inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Wu Shicong asked with a dull expression.

"Dad, how did you know?"

Wu Sangui:???

what's the situation?!

Did something go wrong in escorting Yongli to Beijing?

Fang Guangchen said.

"My lord, something big has really happened!"

"The Xianglan bannermen who were ordered to escort Yongli to the capital have all turned traitor!"

"Habai led his troops to kill other soldiers responsible for escorting, supported Yongli in Chengdu to ascend the throne again, declared to the outside world that he would fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and now he has captured less than half of Sichuan and Shu."

"The Ming army's front is now approaching Chongqing!

"

Wu Sangui's old face was full of question marks, and he even wondered if he heard wrongly.

Good guy, did the Manchu soldiers support Yongli to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?

Why is this thing so magical?!

"what is going on?"

Wu Sangui took a deep breath and felt as if something was accumulating in his chest.

He really felt like things were in trouble!

Habai was sent out by him, and Yongli was also handed over to Habai by him. Now Habai took Yongli to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

Could Wu Sangui not be afraid?

This thing is a bit like melon fields and plum blossoms, yellow mud dripping down the crotch, not only shit, but also the smell of shit.

What a coincidence!

He said that this matter had nothing to do with Wu Sangui. To be fair, Wu Sangui himself was a little skeptical.

Not to mention the Qing court!

He was afraid that the master in the capital would be suspicious of him and attack him...

Wu Sangui was really wronged. He never expected that Manchu soldiers would choose to support Yongli to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Aixing A, who was born in the Zhenghuang Banner of Manchuria, instantly became a life-saving straw in Wu Sangui's eyes.

Wu Sangui stood up from the recliner. For some reason, his originally strong steps became unsteady. He staggered to Ai Xing'a and held Ai Xing's hand.

Like a child who had been wronged, there was a cry in his voice, and he cried to Ai Xing'a.

"General, you have to believe me, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"It really doesn't matter!"

"I don't know anything!"

"General, you have to explain this king to the court!"

Ai Xing'a looked at Wu Sangui who was losing his temper and knew that Wu Sangui was still full of awe for the Qing Dynasty.

He spoke soothingly.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be like this. Not only your Majesty, but also the general did not think of this!"

"Who knew that thief Habai would have such wolfish ambitions!"

"The imperial court has great trust in the prince. Your Majesty is so wise, and he will definitely not punish the prince for such a trivial matter!"

What Ai Xing A said is true. Wu Sangui had a lot of troops. Even if Yongli's incident hadn't happened, the Qing court was still full of suspicion towards him.

This is an objective reality and will not change just because of small things!

But again, Wu Sangui had a lot of troops, and even if the senior officials of the Qing court were suspicious, they would not punish Wu Sangui for such a trivial matter.

Aixing A knows this, and so does Wu Sangui.

But this does not prevent Wu Sangui from acting in front of his beloved star A and showing his awe and fear of the Qing court.

This can be regarded as Wu Sangui’s way of survival!

"General, how should we deal with the remnants of the Ming Dynasty in Chengdu?"

Wu Sangui asked.

The voice was full of caution.

Aixing A opened his mouth and said.

"Without military orders, we cannot act rashly!"

"It's better to prepare our troops for war first and be ready to go north."

"After the imperial military order is issued, we can directly send troops to quell the rebellion!"

Wu Sangui nodded and said.

"What the general said is true, what he said is true!"

While speaking, his waist bent unconsciously.

Enjoying Wu Sangui's humbleness, Ai Xing'a felt a little elated, although he knew that the court would never punish Wu Sangui for this.

But this does not prevent him from enjoying the caution from Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi!

The matter was settled and everyone left the theater.

Wu Sangui's slightly bent waist straightened instantly.

He sat back on the rocking chair and waved to the troupe to continue singing.

Listening to Yiyi's singing and the chaotic gong and drum music, Wu Sangui's spirit was a little trance-like.

He seemed to have returned to the days when he was young and in Liaodong!

If the Eight Banners are less than ten thousand, they will be invincible if they are full of ten thousand!

Colorful cotton armor, ferocious and good at fighting, fearless Eight Banners soldiers, ugly money rat tail...

The slaves outside the customs are the shadow of Wu Sangui’s childhood!

War after war, city and territory lost again and again, completely destroyed Wu Sangui's spirit.

Rather than saying that he is the King of Pingxi, it is better to say that he is a loyal dog that was frightened by the Manchus!

He was so fearful of his master that he didn't even dare to bare his teeth!

If Kang Mazi was not really forced to cut down the vassal, Wu Sangui would not have the courage to rebel.

Wu Sangui was still interested in listening to the music, which meant that he really didn't take the Yongli Emperor's resurrection from the dead seriously.

Sichuan and Shu now have no war potential at all!

Even if the Yongli small court could conquer half of Sichuan and Shu, their strength would not be able to develop.

Not worth fearing at all!

Wu Sangui would not have dared to mobilize troops without authorization from the Qing court.

The current Yongli court may have been wiped out by Wu Sangui long ago!



Liu Xuanchu returned to his mansion, and his son came up to say hello.

He waved his hand absentmindedly, indicating that his son should go to study, and he returned to his study.

He was the one who encouraged Wu Sangui to hand over Yongli to the Qing court for disposal, but he really didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

As the commotion caused by the remnants of Yongli's small court grew larger and larger, Liu Xuanchu felt great pressure.

This thing is a little bit over the top!

Isn't that one hundred thousand taels of silver going to be used as money to buy your own life?

Just when Liu Xuanchu was unsure, the servant came to him to report.

"Sir, Mr. Fang is outside asking for a meeting!"

Liu Xuanchu's heart skipped a beat.

Fang Guangchen?

Why did he come to see me at this time?

Did he come by himself, or did Wu Sangui ask him to come?

There were doubts in his heart, but Liu Xuanchu knew that he had to meet him, so he spoke.

"Invite people into my study!"

"Ask someone to prepare some tea and refreshments, and then prepare a banknote worth ten thousand taels from the Fan family bank!"

Due to well-known reasons, the eight major Shanxi merchants, especially the Fan family, had an unusually high reputation with the Manchus.

Now that the world is constantly in war, the only ones that can guarantee exchange are the banknotes from the banks of the Fan family and several other Shanxi merchants.

These bank notes, which are easy to exchange, are the first choice for many corrupt officials to give and accept bribes!

Liu Xuanchu had quite a few!

Part of it was for the filial piety of his subordinates, and part of it was exchanged for his own money to prepare for emergencies.

Seeing today's situation, Liu Xuanchu felt that these banknotes might come in handy!


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