Today, some trivial matters need to be dealt with, only one update and four thousand words, please forgive me.

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When Zhang Yan's eyes came into contact with the girl's mouth, her mouth was covered with desserts, and she asked in a slight voice: "You are the queen Qiansui, what do you eat every day?"

Zhang Yan giggled, wiped the corner of the girl's mouth with a silk trouser, and asked back, "Then what do you eat every day?"

"I-" the girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I drank porridge in the morning, ate flower rolls, and fragrant pickles; rice in the afternoon, broth and stir-fry; at night, at night--I don't know yet!"

Amused by this innocent and childish answer, Zhang Yan smiled so hard that she trembled. She reached out to call the palace maid, grabbed a lot of candy for the girl, and also instructed: "Eat more, grow up quickly, and learn seriously during teaching!"

The little girl nodded happily and said crisply: "Thank you, Queen Qiansui, I can even recognize twenty or twenty words."

"Well, it's so awesome!" Zhang Yan touched the girl's little face and tidied up her new clothes.

On the other hand, Zhu Youxiao was still explaining to the eunuch Liu Kejing, who would say that the eunuch in the palace could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who

Children learn the four basic subjects of literacy, arithmetic, geography and history, usually in a six-year course. After passing the exam, they have to go to colleges and universities to conduct major divisions and continue their studies.

"Don't worry, the palace servants selected by me personally teach and teach according to the teaching materials sent by the emperor." Liu Ke replied respectfully, "As long as they study hard, they will definitely satisfy the emperor."

Zhu Youxiao nodded and said in contemplation: "In the past five or six years, the focus is on basic learning. It should not be relaxed or too strict. I think there is still something to be improved. If Liu Ban has any suggestions, he can also put it forward."

"I can save it." Liu Kejing bowed and agreed.

Zhu Youxiao glanced at him and saw Liu Ruoyu coming in a hurry, knowing that it was an emergency official business. Something happened again, so he frowned slightly.

That's the emperor! He is so young, he is not a few years older than me, right?

Zhu Youxiao did not notice that among the children, a pair of beautiful eyes bets from time to time, looking at him, the Supreme Lord of Nine Five.

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Liaodong, Xiuyan.

Several pictures of "The Ming Forum" were placed on the table, and Huang Taiji was holding one in his hand and watching it attentively.

Since the Ming army narrowed its strategic contraction, broke off contact with the Later Jin Dynasty, and stepped up investigations of the borders, the intelligence collection of Later Jin Dynasty has fallen into a difficult situation.

As the Liao people who surrendered, they could enter the pass as a fleeing person. However, it is easy to enter and exit, so how to sneak back to the Later Jin Dynasty is a big problem.

As for Dengzhen and Dongjiang were blocked at the sea, they were also severely blocked, and a channel for Hou Jin to inquire about information was cut off.

After Huang Taiji thought about this major strategic adjustment of the Ming army, he was not only shocked, but also admired him very much.

How courageous can you make such a major decision? Just an active contraction will put you in a dilemma and create great difficulties for future siege.

First of all, the existence of the blank area in the middle greatly increased the early warning time of the Ming army, and Jiannu's rapid surprise attack almost lost its effect;

Secondly, Ningyuan and Juehua were all guarded by the army, and did not leave the people to live there. However, there were Liao people who escaped from the occupied areas of the Later Jin Dynasty, and they were not allowed to enter the city and went straight to the pass. This trick made the traitors used by the Later Jin Dynasty useless.

These "Ming Dynasty Forum" newspapers were obtained by the Mongolian spies sent by Li Yongfang who sneaked into the Ming Dynasty and bribed Shanxi merchants by a large sum of money. After a lot of hard work, they came out of Zhangjiakou and sent back to the Later Jin Dynasty.

In any case, such an intelligence route has been basically determined. You are not afraid of spending money. As long as you can get information, you can find out the news about the Ming court.

After a while, Huang Taiji put down the newspaper and said thoughtfully to Luo Xiujin who had been waiting quietly: "The more I read, the more I feel that the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty is not simple, what do you think?"

Luo Xiujin was from Liaoyang. He surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty as a student. He was valued by Huang Taiji and stayed by his side to listen to it.

When Luo Xiujin heard Huang Taiji's inquiry, he thought for a while and said, "Mr. Beile is so proud of him. He is good at the hands of women in the deep palace. What can he have? I think these plans are different."

Huang Taiji raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there someone else? Who are you referring to?"

Luo Xiujin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I'm consciously guessing nothing wrong."

Huang Taiji pondered for a moment and said, "It makes sense. The little emperor has been ascending the throne for more than two years. If he was really wise and wise, he would not have been revealed until now."

Luo Xiujin echoed: "Mr. Beile said it very well. It is urgent. I think we should first find out the person behind the planner."

"The Fushun Prince has sent someone to continue spying. If there is a result, I will know." Huang Taiji paused and said, "The current situation is quite unfavorable to my Dajin!"

Luo Xiujin knew that this was true, and Huang Taiji's move was to prove his trust in him. You should know that although Guangning was frustrated, the Later Jin Dynasty did not feel a sense of crisis from top to bottom.

However, Huang Taiji saw from these newspapers that the situation was unfavorable, and Luo Xiujin admired it very much.

After all, the Later Jin Dynasty has a very thin foundation. When it comes to the behemoth Ming Dynasty, it is not afraid of rushing attacks, but rather consumed, and blockade.

Although the Ming army appeared without the oppression that was close to us, the longer the time, the more effective it could be. However, not many people could realize the crisis and rush to think about countermeasures.

Luo Xiujin thought for a while and said, "I think the plan of disagreement can be implemented and Xiong Tingbi can be transferred from Liaodong; secondly, we will strengthen the crackdown on Mao Wenlong's troops to relieve their worries."

Huang Taiji smiled slightly and said, "This plan is consistent with someone. However, if you want to succeed, it may take some time. Moreover, Xiong Tingbi seems to have gained great confidence from the young emperor. Whether the plan is successful or not is also between the two."

"Three people become tigers." Luo Xiujin said: "What's more, Xiong Tingbi has a hot temper and is unwilling to be humble to his servants. The court public opinion did not recommend him."

"Court Hall--" Huang Taiji narrowed his eyes, because he didn't know the situation very well and did not dare to draw conclusions lightly.

At this moment, the personal guard came in to report that the messenger sent by the second Belehmin sent us an urgent report.

Huang Taiji frowned, feeling ominous, and ordered his personal guard to bring the messenger in.

"The siege of Lushun Fort was setback, and Zhaisanggu was killed..." After hearing the messenger's story, Huang Taiji was quite shocked and asked anxiously: "How many troops are there in the enemy guarding Lushun Fort?"

The messenger knelt on one knee and replied, "According to the two Beller's judgment, there are about five or six thousand people."

Huang Taiji felt that this was similar to his guess. Lushun Fortress was not big, so he could garrison these troops.

But the troops led by Erbbele Amin have more than 10,000, so why can't they attack and send people to ask for help?

"How much has the troops led by the two Beile lost?" Huang Taiji asked in a deep voice.

"Return to Master Beile, our army attacked three times, with more than 3,000 casualties." The messenger lowered his head with a dismay, "The second Beile wanted to transfer the troops guarding the Nanguan to attack the city. Heshuo Beile believed that it was necessary to ensure the rear and dissuade it. He ordered the villain to come and ask the eight Beile to send troops to station the Nanguan."

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "We must ensure that there is no danger in the future. Heshuo Beile's proposal is really safe."

After pausing, he continued, "Get up and talk about the war in detail."

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Outside Lushun Fort.

Er Beile Amin looked at the Ming army's position in the distance with hatred, and swung the whip one after another. Only in this way could he vent his anger.

In the distance, many high poles were erected on the Ming army's positions, and heads were hung on them. Such provocations and demonstrations made Amin angry, and the generals beside him were also angry.

The military operation that combines virtual and real, attacks on the opposite side, and is highly expected was defeated.

It was not only because the Ming army was prepared for a long time and the firearms were fierce; even the original weakness of hand-to-hand combat was greatly improved, which was a fact that shocked Amin and others.

The shield chariot is difficult to display in front of the wide trench, and the heavy armor is difficult to resist the sharp Lumi gun. Even the proud close-fitting fighting cannot easily defeat the Ming army. What other means to defeat the enemy?

"Brother, go back to the camp!" Seeing that his elder brother was showing signs of rioting again, Jirhalang hurried forward to persuade, "When reinforcements arrive, defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, they must be cut into pieces."

Amin spurted two thick air from his nostrils like a cow. He looked at him unwillingly, pulled out his horse and ran towards the camp without saying a word.

Jirgalang sighed helplessly, followed his elder brother's horse and galloped forward.

It was a frustrating and helpless thing that not only did not defeat the enemy, but it also damaged the troops and generals, and even did not even get close to Lushun Fort.

"Beller--"

The call of the personal soldiers made Jirhalangle turn around without having to speak with his personal soldiers. He had already seen two straight wolf smoke rising from Lushun Fort.

Yesterday was one pillar, today was two pillars? Jirgalang frowned. Although he was not sure what Mingjun sent this signal, he felt ominous.

The safest action should be to temporarily retreat to Nanguan, wait for reinforcements to arrive, and then come to attack the city.

But this suggestion was rejected by Amin yesterday. The reason was that he was worried that Mingjun would take the opportunity to escape and could not avenge his brother Zhai Sanggu.

Jiergalang pondered for a long time, and when he looked up and looked at the two pillars of wolf smoke, he still made up his mind to get on the horse and chase his brother. The troops suffered a lot of casualties, so it is safer to retreat first.

But before Jiergalang caught up with his brother and advised him, a roar of muskets and a loud explosion suddenly rang out in the northwest direction.

The sound was far away and it sounded a little blurry, but Jirgalang suddenly stopped and frowned tightly.

In the northwest direction, that is the main road leading to Nanguan and Jinzhou. If it is cut off, wouldn’t it be equivalent to isolating one’s army?

"You guys go and find out what's going on?" Jirgalang turned around and ordered a few followers, and then continued to chase their brother.

Behind him, the rumbling sound of war drums shocked the world, and the Ming army, who had already prepared for Lushun Fort, drove out in groups.

On the avenue several miles away, a team of Jiannu who was passing the wounded to Nanguan was hit by a fierce musket and urinated, either dead or fleeing.

He Zan commanded the 1,500 musketeers of his troops and arranged a formation with the 500 spearmen borrowed by Zhang Pan.

The 1,500 musketeers led by Zhang Bang, combined with the 500-sword shield, were arranged on the hillsides of the two wings, forming a concave formation with friendly forces.

The chariots abandoned by Jiannu, all the wounded soldiers of Jiannu who were killed, and the chaotic branches of the trees that were cut down from the road, forming a roadblock that stretched for dozens of meters.

The banner shook, and He Zan looked at the friendly forces responding quickly, and a smile appeared on his young face.

There is no extravagant hope of completely annihilation of Jiannu, and blocking another small path is not competent for the existing troops. However, it is not too difficult to attack the friendly forces of Lushun Fort and kill the enemy in large numbers.

The sound of horse hooves roared and was coming quickly towards here in the distance.

The sun shines warmly on his body, He Zan looked up and saw the blue sky and white clouds, with a distant and profound feeling.

With a choking sound, He Zan pulled out the sharp blade from his waist, looked forward with a firm look, pointed his waist knife forward, and shouted loudly: "Prepare to fight!"

Roar, roar, roar!

The spear is like a forest, pointing diagonally forward; the musket is horizontal, and the black muzzle exudes a murderous aura.

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To be continued...