Chapter 727 As long as the Eight Banners are there, the Qing Dynasty will be there!
It’s simply a big joke. We’ve just lost three provinces. The Forbidden City hasn’t even called for soldiers to come to the city, but we’re already clamoring to leave the country and go back to our hometown?
Fuck your mother, are you worthy of our ancestors!
Are you worthy of the heroes of the Eight Banners?
Are you worthy of the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who sacrificed their lives to quell the chaos in the past few years?
Are you worthy of me?
Jia Liu became more and more angry as he thought about it. According to Fu Chashan's bad idea, he, the Rui Prince, might go to Hetuala, a place where no one has shit, to become the village chief, and find a bunch of children to kowtow to him and shout long live.
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Who the hell can bear this huge gap in political treatment, material enjoyment, and reputation!
Suddenly he got angry and rushed towards Fu Chashan who wanted him to be the village chief. Without saying a word, he hit him in the face with his fists.
My majestic Baturu can't beat old rich Zhang Jia, and I can't beat you Fucha Ashan!
I go!
The minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was wiping the blood on his forehead with a handkerchief, never expected that Prince Rui would dare to beat an important minister in public. He panicked and instinctively raised his arms to cover himself. However, it was too late, and he heard several "dong dong" sounds.
, the Minister of Industry had already asked Prince Batulu to beat him until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his nose was bleeding, and he was in tears.
"How dare people who are greedy for life and afraid of death have the dignity to be here!"
Jia Liu, who was not satisfied with his anger, punched and continued to fight. He was so frightened that Fucha Ashan fell to his knees and begged: "Brother, don't fight, don't fight! I was wrong, brother, I was wrong and that's okay."
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"Brother, calm down. Someone is taking a video. Don't post it online and it will cause bad influence."
Lao A and Lao Kui were afraid that the prince would beat the minister of the Ministry of Industry to death in the palace, causing irreparable public opinion, so they both stepped forward to start a fight.
After being dissuaded by all the younger brothers, Jia Liu reluctantly stopped, but still kicked Fucha Ashan again, and then angrily turned to a group of princes and ministers who were looking at him in surprise, including the fourth devil, the old man
The rich man also had another cousin who said:
"We have just lost three provinces and tens of thousands of soldiers died, and yet some people are so frightened that they are saying that moving the capital will give them the Han people's flowers and mountains. What is this? This is greed for life and fear of death! They are traitors who harm the country!"
He was so angry that he raised his fist fiercely and said righteously: "As long as the soldiers of the Eight Banners are not dead, and as long as my Ai Xinjieluo disciples are not dead, our Qing Dynasty will never fall!"
In an instant, the blood is as red as the sun, and I face the waves with pride!
He's back, he's back, the hero who wants to lead the Qing Dynasty to glory is back!
The breeze blew against his face, righteousness enveloped his chest, and the coercion caused by the explosion of the small universe instantly radiated to the entire audience.
That powerful aura not only shocked the princes and ministers present, but also shocked Qianlong and his son above the jade steps.
"Prince Rui said well! Applause if you understand!"
The fourth devil's mood was obviously infected by the Qing Dynasty's hardcore, but when he saw him looking around at the civil and military officials in the palace, he shouted in a tone that could not be questioned: "Anyone who dares to withdraw from the customs again will be punished by the national law!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Shen, the minister of household affairs in the crowd, knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty!"
"The Emperor's Holy Ming!"
There was no other way, so the old rich man had no choice but to lead all the princes and ministers to kowtow together. Fucha Ashan, who was beaten so hard that he could not speak, also kowtowed in panic, but he was just forced by the situation and the overall situation, but he did not really have the courage to do so.
Admit your mistakes.
The reason is that he observed the sky last night and found that Mars moved into the Dou constellation, which is called "Yinghuo entering the South Dou" in astrology. It has always been regarded as an ominous omen, or it may indicate that the emperor will have disaster, or that the country will have great chaos.
Sure enough, bad news came today. The Qing army was defeated on the Huguang front line. The foundation of the Qing Dynasty was shaken. The Han people saw that they were about to make a comeback.
At this time, it is wise to withdraw from the pass and return to the outside to wait for the future!
Only then did he propose to move the capital.
I only hate that the naughty Prince Rui didn't listen to his loyal ministers, but instead treated me like a villain, humiliated and beat me in public. It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge.
After making up his mind to go to court, he asked his wife to take her children and grandchildren back to her hometown outside the customs, so as not to stay in the capital and become an old Han woman and tarnish the family tradition of the Fucha family.
The old rich man definitely did not agree with moving the capital to avoid disaster. No matter how dissatisfied Uncle Se was with Qianlong, he could not watch the Huguang thieves grow bigger and subvert the Qing Dynasty.
Therefore, many people spoke out, and they all criticized those who advocated moving the capital, or those who advocated shrinking the army south of the Yangtze River and retreating to the north of the Yangtze River.
Qianlong also calmed down his anger at this time. Things were already like this. Even if he roared and vented, it would not help. The current thing was to quickly come up with regulations to deal with the critical situation of Wuchang's defeat.
But looking at the two rich and lustful thieves, including the treacherous but loyal Guiziliu, I felt filled with hatred.
If it weren't for you three losers, how could my country be like this?
"My dear friends, what do you think we should do?"
Qianlong concealed the overwhelming hatred in his eyes, and turned to look at the two wealthy thieves with a questioning look on his face.
"Your Majesty, I believe that the defeat of Feng Sheng'e was not due to war, but due to civil strife. It is an urgent matter."
Yonggui, the Minister of Household Affairs, made a speech and demanded that those who rebelled and surrendered to the thieves should be severely punished. Chen Huizu, Ba Yansan, Guo Guangde, Ma Dayuan and other relatives should be arrested and executed as a warning. If anyone wants to surrender to the thieves, they will have to consider whether it is acceptable.
The consequences of the entire family dying.
After Yonggui spoke, Interior Minister Niu Lunbao also suggested: "Suddenly so many Green Camp collaborators and rebels show that the Han people are no longer trustworthy. The slaves thought that they should rectify the Green Camps in each province and send me, the Eight Banners General, to take over the Green Camps."
Fu Ming'an, the Minister of War, echoed: "It's time to investigate the Green Camp. If the Green Camp had not caused chaos, the army would not have been defeated so miserably!"
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The opinions of these three people resonated with many people. A group of princes and ministers were like chicken blood, you and me said something, and some even said that they would withdraw from the Green Camp and remove the Eight Banners children from 16 to 50 years old.
All the following people were incorporated into the army to restore the majesty of their ancestors, which made many ministers pale in horror.
"Your Majesty, I think you must not harm your family!"
What Jia Liu opposed was not the abolition of the Green Camp or the conscription of all Eight Banners children into the army, but his opposition to the severe punishment of demoted generals and relatives.
He said that if the wives, children, and children of those rebel generals and soldiers were killed, these people would definitely fight to the death with the Qing Dynasty!
Directly allowing the Xinghan rebel army to obtain a loyal team out of thin air was something a wise man would not do.
Qianlong was not confused, either arresting the relatives of the surrendered generals or dismantling the green camp were not feasible options.
Then I asked the foreman, Brother Fu, what he meant.
Lao Fu was very smooth and immediately made three suggestions.
The first suggestion was to dismiss Haicheng, the governor of Jiangxi, who had abandoned the provincial capital Nanchang for fear of war, and to bring him to Beijing for questioning.
The second suggestion is to send an order to Gao Jin, the governor of Liangjiang, to take full charge of the defense line in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River;
The third suggestion was to have General Songgui of Jiangning lead the Eight Banners troops garrisoned in Jiangning and stationed in Anqing, and cooperate with the troops from Anhui and Jiangxi provinces to resist the bandits who might move down the river.
Gao Jin was born in the Eight Banners of the Han Army. He was the son of Gao Shuming, the former commander-in-chief of Liangzhou, and the nephew of the great scholar Gao Bin.
But I am a bit older, almost seventy this year.
Therefore, the old rich man wanted Gao Jin to be in charge of the affairs of finance, food, logistics, and recruitment and deployment of troops.
General Songgui of Jiangning was responsible for the specific war, and the governors of Anhui and Jiangsu provinces were asked to fully cooperate.
These suggestions were all mature opinions. Qianlong immediately agreed to order the Military Aircraft Department to draw up an edict. At the same time, he said: "Give Gao Jin all the money and food in Jiangnan and let him recruit troops. We must block the rebel army no matter what. We must not let it go."
They captured Anqing and Jiangning!"
Yiletu, the Minister of War, suddenly said: "I think that the soldiers in Liangjiang are unable to stop the traitors from moving eastward, so we have to deploy more elite troops to go forward!"
Qianlong asked where to mobilize his troops.
The military strength of the southeastern provinces is currently available in Jiangsu and Anhui. The troops from Fujian are used as platforms. Some troops have also been transferred from Zhejiang. The Eight Banners garrisoned in Hangzhou cannot be moved easily because they have to prevent the rebel army from attacking Zhejiang from Jiangxi.
In this case, where are the elite soldiers?
The 100,000 soldiers and horses that Sichuan surrounded Jinchuan and Jinchuan were almost exhausted. Even the main force of the Green Battalion in Sichuan Province was in Huguang. If we draw more troops from Sichuan, I am afraid that Sichuan will be corrupted by the bandits.
Qianlong naturally thought of the northwest, and his eyes immediately turned to Le Erjin, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu among the crowd.
But before he could ask Lerjin, Iletu reminded: "Your Majesty, don't forget that I, the Qing Dynasty, and Sauron's powerful team!"
Qianlong immediately remembered and asked Yiletu: "Where are Sauron's soldiers now?"
Iletu did not reply immediately, but looked at Prince Rui beside him.
Look what the fuck I'm doing!
Jia Liu moved his mouth and said a few silent words.