I have said in advance that those who massacre the city will be killed!
Moreover, there is a bloody precedent ahead!
If you still dare to massacre the city, what's the difference between that and slapping me in the face?
What else is there to say!
When ordering the killing of those beasts, any hesitation at all would be disrespectful to me!
As the Ming army continued to advance, the Qing army defending the city gradually collapsed.
More and more Qing soldiers were overwhelmed by the Ming army's tidal offensive, threw away their weapons, turned around and ran away.
But there were also those who were really broken and desperate, thinking of early death and early rebirth, so they simply threw away their weapons, knelt on the ground and surrendered to the Ming army.
As the war continued to advance, Nanchang City was finally captured by the Ming army.
But Xia Yuankui did not enter the city immediately, but ordered people to clean up Nanchang City first.
Search the whole city, search out all the Qing troops, and then prepare to execute them together.
And sent out manpower to search for survivors in the city.
It was even necessary to clear out the mass graves in the city to find out how many people died tragically under the butcher's knife of the Qing army during the Nanchang Massacre.
…
"You traitor, you traitor!"
"I wish I could kill you alive!"
"..."
Zheng Chenggong looked at the naked Zheng Jing in front of him and yelled angrily.
With a clang sound, the sword on his waist came out of his body and slashed at Zheng Jing.
When Zheng Jing saw that his father was coming for real, he really wanted to kill him with a sword.
Not caring that he was still naked and without clothes, he was so frightened that he peed his pants, shook off the fat on his body, and stumbled around to run away.
When Zheng Chenggong saw this scene, he became even more angry!
Your father wants to chop you down. If you don’t just stand there obediently, it will be fine. Why the hell do you dare to run?
Zheng Chenggong, who originally only wanted to scare Zheng Jing, now really wanted to kill him.
"You fucking stop here!"
"If you have the guts to do such a scandal, why do you run away?!"
"I'll just hack you to death and treat you as if I don't have this son anymore!"
"..."
Zheng Chenggong was really going crazy.
After Xia Yuankui took over the war in Jiangxi, he left some troops in Jiangxi and continued to attack Jiangxi with the Liberation Army.
Then he took his own soldiers and prepared to return to the head!
After he led his troops to Xiamen, he originally planned to meet his son and see how his son was doing in Xiamen.
What is the development status of Xiamen’s development zones?
However, only after he arrived in Xiamen did he know that his son was not in Xiamen, but had gone to Dayuan.
Of course, Zheng Chenggong didn't think anything was wrong and thought it was something important happening to the senior officials.
Therefore, he did not deliberately send someone to inform his son, but planned to return quietly to the chief officer to give his son a surprise.
However, what Zheng Chenggong didn't expect was that not only did he give Zheng Jing a surprise, Zheng Jing also gave him a surprise!
Got into the same bed with his infant son's wet nurse!
What the hell...
Zheng Chenggong's mentality suddenly collapsed.
He had studied the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry and etiquette all his life, but as a result, his son Zheng Jing committed such a scandal.
It’s just like destroying Zheng Chenggong’s old face!
As a result, the current scene emerged. Zheng Chenggong was so angry that he even drew his sword and wanted to hack Zheng Jing to death.
Fortunately, several guards around Zheng Chenggong came forward and pulled him back.
Otherwise, the candidate for Prince Yeonpyeong will probably have to be changed!
With a clang, the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, and Zheng Chenggong roared angrily.
"roll!"
"Get out of here, as far as you can, and don't appear in front of me again!"
Zheng Chenggong stroked his forehead with one hand and pointed at Zheng Jing with the other hand, cursing hysterically.
When Zheng Jing saw his father getting angry, he picked up his pants and stumbled out, with a look of fear on his face.
Zheng Chenggong's temper has never been good, and he can even be said to be a powder keg that is about to explode.
Zheng Jing didn't dare to stay in front of his father when he was angry.
Especially the person who made Zheng Chenggong angry was himself.
If Zheng Chenggong really beats him to death, Zheng Jing will have nowhere to cry.
After Zheng Jing fled in despair and left in embarrassment.
Zheng Chenggong slumped down on the edge of the bed and felt a stream of blood rush to his forehead.
The veins on his forehead were pulsing slightly, and severe headaches came in waves.
It seemed like it was about to explode his head!
Zheng Chenggong panted heavily, sweat rolled down his forehead in large drops, and the red bloodshot eyes were quite obvious.
Seeing this scene, the guards around him realized that something was wrong with the prince.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?"
"Quickly, find the doctor, find the doctor!"
"..."
At this moment, Zheng Chenggong's vision went dark, a stream of blood flowed from his nose, and he fell backwards.
Several guards quickly came forward to help him.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
"The prince fainted!"
"..."
Everyone was a little flustered, with anxious expressions written all over their faces.
Until the doctor arrived, made a diagnosis for Zheng Chenggong, and then told them a very bad news.
Zheng Chenggong's old headache has returned. Although the situation is not serious enough to be life-threatening at present, it is not too good either.
However, if he does not want his condition to worsen, Zheng Chenggong must rest and must not have too severe mood swings.
Not only the emotion of anger needs to be controlled, but all emotions including anger, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, worry, etc. must be controlled.
…
Zheng Chenggong woke up from a coma, his head was still throbbing, and a close confidant beside him relayed to him what the doctor had just said.
In response, Zheng Chenggong just nodded slightly, without much emotion.
He knows his own body well, and his bad temper is closely related to his old problem of headaches.
It’s not like I didn’t get sick in the early years!
He has always been doing it to control his emotions, but the effect is not very good.
Zheng Chenggong really couldn't bear what happened to Zheng Jing today.
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Chenggong opened his mouth and gave instructions.
"I ordered people to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I am going to write a letter to His Highness, requesting for the replacement of the Crown Prince..."
…
Linqing City!
Specific news came from the capital about the Qing Dynasty restarting the cabinet system of the pre-Ming Dynasty and finalizing the candidates for the cabinet ministers.
After the news came, both Tu Hai and Hong Chengchou felt much relieved.
They all noticed that there was a very obvious sense of mutual compromise in the political changes in the capital.
Good compromise!
As long as both parties know how to compromise with each other, they can both compromise.
At the very least, it can be guaranteed that when Tu Hai and Hong Chengchou led their troops south to quell the traitors, too fierce a party dispute would not break out in the Qing court.
So much so that it affects the frontline battle situation!
Tu Hai and Hong Chengchou no longer had any worries. After the main force of the Qing army had been stationed in Linqing for nearly half a month, they set off again and marched southward in a mighty manner.
At this time, it was already the end of September in the nineteenth year of Yongli.
Winter is coming!
Even the Grand Canal showed signs of freezing.
Fortunately, it hasn't gotten that cold yet, and the freeze is just a trace, and it won't affect the passage of canals.
On the Grand Canal outside Linqing City, countless water boats go south along the canal.
Along the canal, the Qing army's march stretched for dozens of miles in front and back, with flags like clouds and people and horses touching the sky. It was impossible to see the edge at a glance.