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Chapter 865 What? The Qing Dynasty is gone! Thirteen

"What? What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, the Qing Kingdom is gone!"

"The Qing Dynasty is gone? Really?"

“Really no more”

On February 18th, the seventh year of Hongxing's reign in the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Zhu Da, who had just had a celebratory drink with the civil servants and military generals at the Yunlong Mountain Palace last night, came together today. He had just finished washing and had not had time to have breakfast.

, I heard an incredible piece of great news.

The Qing Dynasty is gone!

How can we say that the Qing Dynasty will be gone if it is so big?

Didn't the group of people in the Military Advisor's Office say it would take ten years to destroy the Qing Dynasty? How long has it been now? It has not been ten months since the war started, so why is it gone?

Emperor Zhu quickly asked: "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what's going on." Huang Xiaobao, who came to announce the good news to Emperor Zhu early in the morning, just shook his head, "Li Yan, Qian Qianyi and Zukeng Fa are all waiting outside the palace. Your Majesty, why not

Ask them yourself!”

"Okay," Zhu Cixiang took a deep breath, "Quickly tell them to come and have breakfast with me."

"My slave obeys the order."

Huang Xiaobao bowed and turned around. Zhu Cixiang turned around and saw Jin Dongzhu, who had served him in bed last night and was helping him get dressed just now, standing aside blankly, with his mouth open and Shan Feng's eyes staring, not knowing what was going on.

What are you thinking?

"Dongzhu," Zhu Cixiang said with a smile, "come and have breakfast with me."

Only then did Jin Dongzhu react and gave a blessing gift to Zhu Cihong. Emperor Zhu took her little hand and said cheerfully: "It seems that the Qing Dynasty really cannot live without your father! But this matter has nothing to do with you anymore.

Now that you are my nobleman, you can just bear children for me with peace of mind, but you can’t lag too far behind Xu Erlin."

Xu Ermo's cousin Xu Erlin entered the palace with Jin Dongzhu (referring to the formal entry into the palace). Now she is pregnant, but Jin Dongzhu's belly has not moved at all. Hearing Emperor Zhu say this, Jin Dongzhu's fair complexion swelled.

She was flushed, her head drooped, and her heart was beating wildly again.

These days, Xu Erlin is trying to preserve the fetus because he has lost a little blood, so the task of sleeping with him mainly falls on Jin Dongzhu.

Zhu Cixiang took Jin Dongzhu's hand and went to the dining room next to the palace together. Breakfast had been served. It was very simple, including white porridge, eggs, and a very strange kind of fried dough sticks, called eight-part fried dough sticks, which is similar to the eight-parted fried dough sticks.

It doesn't matter, it's just like pinching four fried dough sticks together and frying them. Usually a fried dough stick has two strands, but it's like a big pile of eight strands on the plate. You can't even eat one in a meal. And now there are suddenly no big fried dough sticks.

The Qing Dynasty is somewhat similar.

The Qing Dynasty was also so big! It couldn’t be swallowed in one meal.

Just yesterday, before Emperor Zhu and his ministers drank a celebratory wine (to celebrate the victory over Dian), he received a battle report from Zhu Chunchen, the admiral of Jiangbei, which was not good news, but the news of a setback in the siege of Suizhou!

The person guarding Suizhou is Xu Dingguo, who deserves to be killed a thousand times. He is a local snake in Suizhou. He went off the road when the green flag was built and was sealed in Suizhou. After many years of hard work, he has built Suizhou into a

The Xu family’s independent kingdom.

Before Emperor Zhu sent troops to the Northern Expedition, this old man Xu also sent someone to secretly contact Zhu Chunchen, the Jiangbei Admiral of the Ming Army, and proposed a defection condition of "defending one state for the whole world", but Zhu Cihong rejected it.

Zhu Cixi no longer accepts military traitors. On the one hand, he has the strength, and on the other hand, because there is no land to accommodate them. How many people are watching the little land in the north! Where can we leave another part for the traitors?

As for Emperor Zhu who coaxed him over first and then settled the scores after the fall, he was honest. He would not do this, and he could not let his bunch of northern warriors serve as a returning regiment for nothing! Want land? Work hard to fight!

But Zhu Chunchen's fighting skills don't seem to be very good. He commanded two divisions to fight against Suizhou, but he still hasn't won it yet!

In comparison, Wu Sanfu and Zhu Yujian were much more efficient. The armies commanded by the two men had cleanly defeated Ruzhou and Xuzhou, killing all the men from Bai Guangen and Liu Liangzuo! The heads of Bai Guangen and Liu Liangzuo were also mounted on two

The very beautiful carved box was sent to Yunlong Mountain in Xuzhou for people to appreciate.

However, there are still many strongholds of the Qing army in Shandong and Henan provinces, such as Dezhou, Liaocheng, and Anping in Shandong, Suizhou and Zhengzhou in Henan (with Geng Jingzhong guarding them), Henan and Hebei Daying, Luoyang,

Hongnong and Huaiqing.

Some of these cities (strongholds) have been besieged, and some have not yet been attacked by the Ming army. It is estimated that it will take several months or even a year to capture them all.

And the Qing Dynasty suddenly disappeared. This was an unexpected variable!

Just when Emperor Zhu was staring at a big pile of fried dough sticks in a daze, Li Yan, Qian Qianyi and Zuk Kefa came in to pay their respects.

"Sit down, sit down, let's eat something together! Zukefa, you came here from Tianjin Wei day and night, right? You must be tired and hungry. There is eight-legged fried dough sticks here, let's eat it for you."

Zukofa was indeed very tired. Tianjin is a thousand miles away from Xuzhou! He finished the race in less than three days and changed a few horses in the middle. How could he not be tired? But he was not hungry because he crossed the river early in the morning.

When I was in Pengcheng (the prefecture city of Xuzhou), I ate steamed bun rolls and drank a big bowl of pheasant soup.

But now that the emperor gave you a piece of fried dough sticks, you still have to eat them. Zukefa thanked him and didn’t use chopsticks. He just grabbed the eight-strand fried dough sticks with his hands (I don’t know if he washed them or not?) and took a big bite. It was quite good.

Delicious!

Zhu Cixiang also had an appetite after seeing it, but he couldn't be so rough, so he winked at Jin Dongzhu and asked Dongzhu to tear off a piece with his hands and give it to him.

"Kefa, tell me, what happened? Why did the Qing Dynasty disappear?"

Zu Kefa swallowed a mouthful of fried dough sticks and replied with a smile: "Replying to the emperor, Fulin learned that Duduo was defeated in Deshengdian. He was so frightened that he no longer dared to be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. He wanted to profess his vassal to you, the emperor.

He will take whatever title you give him, and he also wants to recognize you as my father and emperor!"

"Ahem!" Zhu Cixi didn't expect that Fulin was so lacking in fatherly love that he actually made such a request. He choked on the fried dough stick. Jin Dongzhu on the side saw it and quickly brought a bowl of tea to the Ming Emperor. If he accidentally choked to death,

Where can Fulin go to find Amma?

Zhu Cixiang quickly swallowed the fried dough sticks with tea, and then shook his head in confusion: "How could such a thing happen? Then is he willing to hand over Beijing and Tianjin?"

Zukofa said: "I agreed verbally, but I think this is a delaying strategy!"

"A plan to delay the attack?" Zhu Cixiang asked, "Then I can't agree! Shi Kefa is still surrounding Tianjin Guards, right?"

"Surrounded by layers of people!" Li Yan interjected, "It's hard for Fulin to fly away even with his wings."

"That's good!" Zhu Cixiang said with a smile, "I don't need a son now. If Fulin wants to survive, he should come to Nanjing and become Prince Gong. He is indispensable for his wealth and honor!"

"Your Majesty," Qian Qianyi interrupted at this time, "I think you should accept Fulin, your son!"

"Really? But he is using a delaying strategy!" Zhu Cihong said.

Qian Qianyi said: "Your Majesty, we can use the plan to our advantage!"

"Just follow the plan?" Zhu Cixiang asked, "How to follow the plan?"

Qian Qianyi glanced at Jin Dongzhu, who was sitting next to Zhu Cihong and peeling eggs, and then said: "Your Majesty can ask Fulin to hand over his mother Bumu Butai!"

"This" Emperor Zhu's eyes widened, "What do I want that Mongolian aunt to do?"

Zhu Cihong had already inquired with Jin Dongzhu that Bumu Butai was an aunt, and she was quite fat, not good-looking at all, and she was also old.

Qian Qianyi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, of course this Bu Mu Butai is for people to see!"

"To whom?"

"Show it to the world, show it to the traitors in Dezhou, Anping, Liaocheng, Zhengzhou and other places!" Qian Qianyi said, "If everyone knows that Fulin gave away his own mother, then who will believe that the Qing Dynasty can have
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