Chapter 369: Your Majesty, Don't Make Zhongtang Unhappy
The incident has already happened. Although the rich man is heartbroken about the excessive loss of Manchuria's population, he will definitely not let the Military Aircraft Department set up an investigation team to find out the truth of the matter and severely punish the parties involved.
It was in Fulehun's interests that Shangsanqi was purged. After all, the people in Shangsanqi were Hongli's lackeys and could not help Fulehun deal with his master.
Secondly, whether it was the Lower Five Banners of Manchuria or the Eight Banners of Mongolia, the Han Army Banners all participated in the purge operation against the Upper Three Banners. Therefore, if he were to be held accountable, he, the foreman, the military minister, was working against the Eight Banners of the Capital. The consequence would be that even if he
Now that I have six wise brothers, I can't bear the support of my old brother Se.
After thinking about it, I can only pretend that this incident did not happen, try to downplay it at the official level, and seize the time to rebuild the Three Banners, so that time will completely forget the disaster of the Eight Banners.
The current situation is a bit embarrassing. The Military Aircraft Department can pretend to be Qianlong and command the whole country, but it cannot command the city of Beijing under its nose.
The Manchu bannermen under the Five Banners formed a group of their own under the leadership of the clan princes, the Meng Eight Banners were also waiting for a price, and the Han Army Eight Banners also straightened their backs for the second time after the "San Francisco Rebellion"
, dare to shout with Manchuria!
This is not a good thing for the Qing Dynasty, which has been in existence for a hundred years.
The old rich man wants to be a powerful minister, not a treacherous minister of the Qing Dynasty. He cannot just watch the Qing Dynasty go to ruin due to the split of the Eight Banners. Therefore, the focus of his current work, in addition to constantly reforming Qianlong, is to transform the already deviant and even deviant Qianlong.
The disintegrated Eight Banners of the Capital reunited.
Otherwise, it would be boring for him to be a powerful minister.
In this regard, Lao Fu, after combining the opinions of his six sons, Xiandi, and Se Laodi, formulated a reconstruction plan for the Eight Banners based on the six-character principles of "unity, collaboration, and rebirth."
This plan is fundamentally different from the plan proposed by Yu Minzhong, Yinglian and others to lower the five flags and raise the three flags, and to supplement the plan of lowering the five flags in Manchuria.
Yu, Ying and others' pacification plan only targeted Manchuria, and the overall audience was limited.
Lao Fu's plan is to target all eight banners, transforming the upper three banners that used to belong exclusively to Manchuria into one banner each for Manchuria, Mongolia, and Han.
It's like dividing a cake, everyone has something, so there is no hidden danger of not being few but being uneven.
This plan is innovative and based on the actual strength comparison of various military groups in Mancheng. It is a more effective strategy to unite the Eight Banners and bring the Eight Banners, which has experienced the ominous events in Mancheng, to new life and become great again!
"It is tentatively planned that the number of subordinates for each of the three banners will be one hundred. If adjustments are needed in the future, the Military Aircraft Department will report it..."
After Namutu introduced in detail the plan and specific methods for the new Shangsan Banners, the old man looked at the expressionless Qianlong beside him: "As for the candidates for the new Shangsan Banners, after discussing with my colleagues in the Military Aircraft Department, I believe that Twelve Ah
Ge Yongzhen can be the commander-in-chief of Manchuria under the Zhenghuang Banner, and the minister in charge of the bodyguard, Sehentu, can be the commander-in-chief of Manchuria under the inlaid yellow flag, and I can be the commander-in-chief of Manchuria under the Zhengbai Banner. I wonder if the Emperor thinks this is okay?"
Qianlong, however, remained silent until he noticed that the fists of the rich thief beside him were clenched again, and he hurriedly said: "I think it is feasible to use Manchuria with the White Flag to supplement Manchuria with the Zhenghuang Flag. I will use the Mongolian and Han troops to supplement Manchuria with the Three Banners.
It cannot be controlled and needs to be discussed again.”
"ancestral system?"
Seeing that Qianlong, whom he had just taught him a lesson, was still unrighteous, the old man angrily attacked him with a fist fight and said angrily: "There is no way in the ancestral system for a Han to be the emperor. You are such an ignorant Han, how can you really think that you are a minister?"
Don’t dare to do what Yihuo did to abolish Li Li!”
"I, I..."
Qianlong wanted to get angry and fight with the rich thief, but he still endured it and said in a low voice: "If the twelfth elder brother has not been given a title, it is not appropriate to carry the yellow flag."
"What's wrong?"
The old man's face softened slightly and he sat down: "The emperor has decreed to restore the status of Queen Nala, the birth mother of the twelfth prince. In this way, the twelfth prince is the emperor's only legitimate son. Not to mention being the commander of the Zhenghuang Banner, he will be registered as the emperor. No one in the world will criticize the crown prince and crown prince."
After saying that, he looked at his confidant Namu Tu, who hurriedly handed over another decree that had been prepared, but it was the decree to confer Yongxun as Prince Heshuoli.
Prince Heshuoli was originally the royal title of the deposed prince Yinreng, the second son of the holy ancestor. Later, Yinreng's second son Hongxi was promoted to the prince's title, but was dismissed by Yongzheng.
In the past, when the deposed prince was crowned the twelfth elder brother Yong Cang, Qianlong, no matter how stupid he was, knew what the rich thief An was thinking, so he shook his head flatly: "Yong Cang is stupid and cannot be the crown prince!"
"Your Majesty, I am so disappointed!"
Fuller's angry Huo Di stood up and pointed at Qianlong with his fist: "Does your Majesty mean that it is still useless for me to speak now? If this is the case, then there really is nothing to say between me and the Emperor!"
Qianlong seemed to be intimidated by the old rich man's fist, he lowered his head and did not dare to face him directly, but a light flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, the old rich man did not want to talk nonsense with Qianlong anymore, and directly put in front of Qianlong the decree to rebuild the Manchuria plan of the upper three states, together with the decree to confer the princeship to Yong Cang.
Namutu came forward with the emperor's jade seal in his hand: "Your Majesty, please use the seal. Don't make Master Zhongtang unhappy."
The little servant dared to talk to him like this. Qianlong was really aggrieved and his blood pressure was rising.
"Um?"
Seeing that Qianlong didn't respond, the old rich man sneered, grabbed the jade seal from the wooden figure, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since the emperor refuses to use the seal, I will use it for the emperor. From now on, I will not bother the emperor with important national affairs. I It’s all done for you!”
"Baba" twice, the jade seal was stamped, and the imperial edict immediately had official effect.
"The upper part will be handed over to the Military Aircraft Department for writing and all flags will be handled by the Yamen. The lower part will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites, the Clan's Mansion, and the Internal Affairs Office to select capable people to go to the twelfth prince's residence to announce the decree. It must be solemn."
"嗻!"
Namutu stepped forward to receive the imperial edict, bowed and exited.
The old man once again looked at Qianlong who was bowing his head and said nothing. Knowing that the old man was using silence to fight against him, he was so angry that he wanted to punch him twice more. However, after thinking about the earnest instructions of his six sons, he finally endured it and put his hands down with a grunt. And go.
As soon as he left, Qianlong, who had been sitting there softly, suddenly regained his energy. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fulehun who was walking away. His lips moved slightly and he cursed in a low voice: "You dog slave, I can't spare you!"
After scolding, two drops of clear tears fell. I closed my eyes and looked up at the empty roof of the beam, thinking silently in my heart: "God bless, Shikai will capture the thieves and put an end to the chaos as soon as possible. He will kill the rebellious officials and traitors for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, and give me justice!"
Xianfu Palace.
Since Queen Nala was imprisoned in this palace and died of starvation, Xianfu Palace has become a place of scandal in the palace.
After the palace chaos, it was the first time for the old man to step into this palace.
He didn't want to come because this was his sad place.
It has been ten years, exactly ten years, since Queen Nala passed away.
In the past ten years, who knows how he got here.
Looking at the extremely desolate and devoid of human touch, the old rich man also shed tears. He touched the pillar that Queen Nala might have touched back then and murmured: "Xian'er, did you see it? I made Yong Cun the king." , Don’t worry, in one year at most, I will let that person die and make your son the emperor of our Qing Dynasty...,"
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