"Ah?" Zhang Weiyi was confused when he was suddenly named, and had to answer Lin Chong's question: "Probably, I think I will focus on rectifying my own internal affairs. After all, they were just killed Wei Feng."
Lin Chong nodded in agreement: "It makes sense. If Dorgon had the same awareness as you, it would be much easier for us to handle it."
Zhang Wei knew that the emperor was making fun of him, so he lowered his head and cursed the emperor in his heart.
Dong Fang and Li Feng saw Lin Chong's confident look and couldn't help but asked, "Then where does Your Majesty think the Qing army will focus next?"
Lin Chong drew a circle on the map: "Here."
"Sichuan?" The three people exclaimed at the same time.
"Why?" The first person to ask was naturally Zhang Wei.
Lin Chong returned to his usual informality, stretching his legs and sitting on the chair: "Intuition, guess, no reason."
Three soldiers joined the army:...
After making the decision to go south, they had been arguing for several days about who would lead the troops. Dorgon wanted to send Hauge and Duduo out together so that Duduo could win the military glory in the south, but General Obai opposed the two princes.
Go together, insist on going with Hauge.
Ao Bai was the commander of the Xianghuang Banner and held a heavy army. He had been at odds with the two flags behind Dorgon, the Zhengbai Banner and Xiangbai Banner.
After the death of Huang Taiji, Dorgon and Huang Taiji's eldest son Hauge competed for the throne. Obai and eight other ministers of the two yellow banners, Sony and Tan Tai, once gathered at Hauge's mansion and made an oath to live and die together.
When the selection of the successor was being discussed in front of the Chongzheng Hall, Obai even led the elite guards of the two banners to guard the Chongzheng Hall in full force, threatening to fight if they disagreed.
It was under this situation of force deterrence and after numerous considerations that Dorgon finally made concessions and Fulin succeeded to the throne.
From this moment on, even if the grudge between Dorgon and Obai was settled, the two people couldn't see eye to eye with each other, and they started to quarrel once or twice and refused to give in.
Dorgon wished he could beat Obai to death with sticks, but he had to be wary of the heavy soldiers in his hands, which made his teeth itch every time.
Although Obai finally succeeded in letting Huang Taiji's son succeed to the throne, Dorgon, as the regent, had to intervene in most matters. However, no one dared to offend him, and he felt unhappy for a day or two.
Dorgon wanted Duduo to replace Haug outside, and maybe he wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Haug. Obai would never allow this to happen, so he refused to give in and insisted on leading his troops.
As for Duduo, he didn't care about Hauge's life or death at all, and he would be even more unhappy if he was asked to go out to fight with Obai. It's a joke, it is well known that Dorgon and Obai are at odds, so he wouldn't follow him if he went there.
It's weird to avenge a private vendetta.
So when the two sides were at war with each other, Duduo stepped forward to smooth things over: "It's not an option to continue arguing like this. I think I can't lead the troops to fight as well as General Aobai, and the people's support is not as good as that of Brother Hauge. I won't go south this time.
"
His round face broke into a good-natured smile, and Obai just snorted and said nothing more. When Dorgon heard what he said, his face filled with anger and he walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
Duduo smiled and apologized to everyone and chased Dorgon to his mansion.
Dorgon was still angry, and when he saw him pouring tea for himself, he had a dark face and said nothing.
Duduo handed over the tea and at the same time patiently enlightened Dorgon: "I know that brother is doing it for my own good, but you have also seen the current situation. If Obai is not allowed to go, this matter will not be possible.
"It doesn't matter to me if I go with Obai. I'm just afraid that he will be suspicious of what I will do. At that time, restraining my hands will be counterproductive. Why not just let them go and let their hands and feet go and have a good fight in the south."
Dorgon glanced at Duo Duo. He said that it was not that he had never thought about it. He also knew that when the two armies were fighting, of course they had to work together. If Du Duo was allowed to follow him, none of them would feel comfortable. He was just really dissatisfied with Ao
Thanks to that guy's arrogant attitude.
"I didn't kill him to give him some face. This Obai is always against me. He is so ignorant." Dorgon looked gloomy.
Duduo knew this very well in his heart. He patted his brother on the back comfortingly: "Brother, don't worry, let him fight first. If he loses, he will be severely punished. Even if he wins, he will still be punished when the time comes.
It doesn't matter what my brother says, why worry about not having the chance to teach him a lesson?"
Dorgon narrowed his eyes. What he said made sense. If Obai lost this battle, he would naturally reduce his military power. If he won, he would also be punished. Dorgon was in a good mood when he thought of this.
It's finally getting better.
"That's right, why bother to hurt your body for that kind of person?" Duduo considerately handed over a cup of ginseng tea.
Dorgon took it and continued to squint his eyes to calculate something, revealing a smile that looked malicious.
So after procrastinating for a few days, Dorgon suddenly went out of his way and generously agreed with the outcome of Hauge's discussion on going south with Obai, and also sent a lot of things to Hauge's house, fully expressing his respect for him as an uncle.
The concern of juniors.
Haug frowned and looked at these things: "What does this mean?" Dorgon once deprived himself of the title of prince just because he said that he did not respect his uncle enough. It is not like this kind of person would expect him to
The one who returns victorious.
"The weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken" Aobai has always been disdainful of Dorgon.
"Soldiers are coming to block him, and water is coming to cover him up. No matter what he wants to do, we must not mess up our position." Hauge was calm.
Obai glanced at him with admiration. This was the prince he favored who should inherit the throne. Unfortunately... thinking of this, his hatred for Dorgon grew even more: "My lord, this time I can only go south.
Success cannot fail, not only must you get back your position as prince, but you must also show this defeated general well."
Hauge shook his head: "I don't care whether I am a prince or not. Whether I am a prince or not, it will not have any impact on my current situation. I am just worried that Dorgon will take this opportunity to embarrass you."
He was full of apologies: "General Obai, it was Hauge who let you down. Not only did he fail to defeat Dorgon, but he also repeatedly caused you to be plotted against by Dorgon."
Obai solemnly saluted: "Your Majesty, don't say that. These are the duties of a minister. As long as Obai is alive for one day, he will not be allowed to do evil, ruin the achievements of the late emperor, and insult the blood of the late emperor."
"
Hauge smiled and said nothing more, his eyes on the map became far away: "This time, let us have a happy fight, let the Han people see the unstoppable power of my Eight Banners descendants."
At this point, the march south has been decided. Headed by Huang Taiji's eldest son Hauge and Obai, the mighty Manchu Qing war horses are about to sweep across the Central Plains.