Since the defeat of Huai'an, the situation in the world has been in chaos.
Offensive and defensive changes.
Jiang Quan rebelled in Datong, and Wei Hui and other three prefectures in Henan also suffered a sharp blow from the Ming army and marched to Zhili in the north.
In addition, although Shandong was supported by Wu Sangui, it faced a major attack by the Ming army, and Dorgon was afraid that it would not be able to withstand it.
What if you surrender?
"Order, Beizi Leke Dehun leads the troops to Zhangde Mansion and recovers the three prefectures in Henan."
Dorgon ordered in a deep voice.
Gang Lin on the side couldn't stop writing, lowering his head and writing in a muffled voice.
As for Wu Sangui, he was very cruel: "Jin granted Wu Sangui the title of Prince."
"Prince Regent, is it too high?"
Gang Lin raised his head and said in surprise.
"If a Han man becomes a prince, I'm afraid many people will be dissatisfied."
"At this point, I can't control that much anymore."
Dorgon shook his head and said: "If Wu Sangui cannot hold on in Shandong, the Qing Dynasty will really be over."
"Prince Regent, you can let Wu Yingxiong marry Princess Heshuo to consolidate the good relationship between the two families."
Gang Lin suddenly suggested.
"Wu Yingxiong? He is only ten years old, right!" Dorgon thought: "Princess Heshuo is only five years old -"
"Set a wedding date first to reassure her."
Gang Lin couldn't wait to say: "Wu Yingxiong is his eldest son and is deeply loved by Wu Sangui. Let him get the title of consort first, and then the marriage will be a matter of course."
Dorgon's eyes lit up when he heard this.
When he entered Shanhaiguan, he personally promised to betroth Huang Taiji's daughter, Heshuo Princess Ajige (i.e. Princess Jianning) to his son Wu Yingxiong as a sign of win over.
Looking at it now, when the Qing Dynasty was in danger of survival, it was necessary to completely tie Wu Sangui to the Qing chariot.
"good!"
Dorgon nodded and said: "Princess Jin Heshuo will be Princess Heshuo Jianning, and Wu Yingxiong will be granted the title of third-class viscount. They will be engaged today."
"The Princess's Mansion and the Prince Consort's Mansion must also be built as soon as possible. There should be no delay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Chongge, a bachelor of Hongwen Academy on the side, raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and said something that caused a storm:
"Prince Regent, the inside of the pass is not suitable for living, why not consider the outside of the pass?"
"Customs?"
Upon hearing this, Dorgon murmured, with a look of thoughtfulness on his face.
"No!" Gang Lin hurriedly shook his head: "Prince Regent, it is easy to leave the customs, but it is difficult to enter the customs. Shaowu is not Chongzhen, and there is no second Wu Sangui."
As early as the beginning of their entry into the customs, the Manchu and Qing Dynasties had been preparing a retreat for themselves in view of the huge population of the Ming Dynasty, and the Liaodong region was their retreat.
So the wicker ban was started, prohibiting Han people from leaving the customs, and retaining this geomantic treasure land in the Northeast for themselves.
As a result, Tsarist Russia was benefited in vain.
At this time, although it had been three years since entering the customs, the inside and outside of the customs were still isolated as an escape route.
Dorgon thought about Liaodong and then remembered the current situation. He shook his head with difficulty and showed determination: "We must not withdraw from the pass until the last moment."
After seeing the colorful world in Guan Nei, how many people are willing to go back?
Furthermore, it is easy to go back to the Eight Banners, but it is difficult to go back to those green camps. It is impossible to take them back together and raise them!
Or leave it to the Ming army and let them collect it.
Guhe
Never retreat easily until the last moment.
However, Dorgon was still moved. He turned his head and said, "If someone wants to repair Shengjing, use the excuse of repairing the imperial mausoleum!"
"Also, haven't the Ming troops in Ninghai, Liaodong been cleaned up yet?"
Dorgon suddenly remembered that there was another ant in Liaodong that disturbed people's hearts.
"This group of Ming soldiers are very cunning and have built a fortress. Fengtian Mansion does not have red artillery, so it is difficult to capture it."
"No matter what, in Fengtian Mansion, there must be no mistakes that would make He Luohui weigh how much his life is worth!"
Dorgon said angrily.
In the early days of entering the customs, the internal ministers guarded the Liaodong area, and later the name was changed to Angbang Zhangjing. It was not until the fourth year of Kangxi that the "general guarding Liaodong and other places" was established.
Referred to as General Shengjing.
At this time, the Minister of Internal Affairs, He Luohui, was roaring angrily: "Thousands of Ming troops cannot be captured in a month. Are you filled with shit?"
The Manchu and Han Eight Banners present were all frightened and did not dare to refute.
As if he had scolded enough, He Luohui issued the final order: "I'll give you another month. If you still can't win, you will all be dismissed and questioned."
In the entire Fengtian Mansion, the current internal minister He Luohui is like the Supreme Emperor, wielding all the power, and no one dares to go against him.
Likewise, he also bears the highest responsibility for Liaodong and will be held accountable if something goes wrong.
For a time, the Liaodong area was turbulent. The Han Eight Banners and Man Eight Banners who had stayed behind gathered again and headed towards Ninghai.
In Ninghai, which was the Jinzhou Guard in the Ming Dynasty, Li Yingren looked into the distance.
I saw that under the Jinzhou Guard, the snow all over the mountains and fields had already melted, forming thin trickles that gathered in the river to form waves.
"Winter is over."
Li Yingren's eyes returned to the city. Thousands of Qing troops were stationed directly there, but they only formed a stronghold to protect themselves and never dared to go out easily to monitor them.
Without the protection of the severe cold, Li Yingren probably couldn't hold on here.
However, his purpose of harassment has been achieved, and there is no need to persist. Dancing in front of people's eyes is out of the question.
Simply, he led the army to expel the Qing troops from the city, and then completely emptied the city.
In the end, he did not give up on the people in those farms, and moved them away one by one, forcing them to relocate.
When the Qing army arrived, tens of thousands of civilians were gone. The empty cities and empty fields seemed to be no man's land.
The Manchu generals were furious.
Whether before entering the customs or after entering the customs, the Liaodong region attaches great importance to population.
A nobleman could own land all over the mountains and plains, but he would not have tenants who cultivated all the land. This was the damage caused by the Liaodong War for decades.
When Li Yingren returned to Pidao, he was warmly welcomed by Wenxi, the governor of Liaodong.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Wenxi said with a smile: "With thousands of soldiers and horses, it stirred up the Qing Dynasty and Liaodong without peace for a whole winter. It's great!"
"This is what a general should do."
Li Yingren said modestly: "It's a pity that we have to evacuate after all, and we can only take some people with us."
"If there are people, there will be soldiers."
Wenxi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is very satisfied with your performance. The imperial court specially sent a lot of food, grass and weapons as a reward."
"Your Majesty also knows about me?" Li Yingren was shocked.
"How could His Majesty ignore you, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong?"
Wenxi shook his head and said solemnly: "In addition, the imperial court specially sent more than a thousand veterans to let you use them as the backbone to expand the army to ten thousand people."
"Also, we are allowed to recruit Jurchens and Koreans as soldiers."