Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 125 Chapter 125, Wu Sangui and his son conferred the head, Dorgon was very angry

Chapter 125 Chapter 125, Wu Sangui and his son conferred the head, Dorgon was furious
That night, in the bedroom of the Daming Palace.

Empress Zhou felt a little glaring in her sleep, she turned over and found nothing, she couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously opened her eyes to look for Emperor Chongzhen.

Soon, she found Chongzhen who was sitting quietly in a daze not far away.

Empress Zhou picked up a piece of clothing and lightly covered Chongzhen's body: "Your Majesty, it's cold at night, you'd better go back to bed."

Chongzhen's body trembled slightly, apparently hearing what Queen Zhou said, but he didn't move.

Empress Zhou thought for a moment, then knelt down gently behind Chongzhen, wrapped her hands around his chest, put her head against his head, and quietly felt Chongzhen's heartbeat.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

After a while, Chongzhen said with emotion: "Queen, I used to always feel that I was incompetent as an emperor, but today I found out that my father also failed very badly."

Empress Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Is it Wu Sangui's business? This man is ambitious, His Majesty has already dealt with him, and I don't think Lang'er will have any opinion on His Majesty. I will wait for my concubine to find him tomorrow, and give him a good advice. He's right there."

Chongzhen shook his head and said: "You don't need to enlighten him. In fact, I know very well that he really has no objection to me in his heart. It's just that I can't stand it."

Empress Zhou seemed to understand something, and after a while she whispered softly: "Being born in the Tian family is something that you can't help yourself from. Xun'er has a father like your majesty, and can have such a position as the prince, so what? What more could you ask for?”

Chongzhen was silent for a while, and said: "I doubted him, I am sorry for him."

Empress Zhou smiled softly, and gently took Chongzhen's hand: "Your Majesty can be sorry to everyone in this world, but your Majesty gave Langer's life, and His Majesty will never be sorry to him."

……

When Zhu Cihong woke up, he saw Fang Gonggan with two panda eyes.

"Your Highness, we have won a great victory this time and are moving forward in an indomitable way. Wu Sangui's accomplices are so invincible that they fled when they heard the wind!" Fang Gongqian said happily to Zhu Cixiang.

Zhu Cihong looked at Fang Gonggan with some doubts: "Old Fang, you haven't slept all night? There's no need to be so excited, right?"

Fang Gong pinched his lower waist, and said seriously: "Your Highness, what you said is not right. How much trouble Wu Sangui has caused us, the servants were almost taken away by him, if it really falls into his hands, it will be over. This time Now that the servant has found the opportunity, he must let those goddamn under him know how vicious these servants, who don't even want children and grandchildren, can go!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Gongqian grinned, his teeth were white and clean, smooth and spotless.

Zhu Cilang spread his hands and said, "You just need to be happy. By the way, how's the progress?"

Fang Gong smiled and said: "The group of guys under Wu Sangui already knew what they were going to do, so they confessed immediately as soon as they were caught, because they were afraid of implicating the whole family. Hmph, I knew , These traitorous things, although they have that thing under their crotch, they are far worse than those of us who have nothing to do!"

After Zhu Cihong heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry. This old Fang seemed to have held back for a long time, and today he was out of breath, and he didn't even say the idiom mantra.

But Fang Gongqian was right in saying that Wu Sangui's case was tried very quickly due to its particularity, and all the facts of the case were clarified in just two days.

A simple summary is that Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui and their sons have been secretly in contact with their uncle Zu Dashou who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, and they have secretly communicated with the Qing Dynasty. That is to say, most of the officers and soldiers of Guan Ning Army still care about the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, it may be possible. In the past two years, Wu Sangui had already offered up Shanhaiguan.

Later, after Zhu Cihong took away the military power, Wu Sangui held even more grudges in his heart, and he acted immediately after getting Dorgon's secret letter.Then they were exposed by Zhu Cihong, and they were all arrested.

After Chongzhen finished listening, he did not fly into a rage, but gave instructions very calmly.

Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui's father and son were put to death, and the Zu family (Zu Dashou's sister) was bestowed with death. All Wu clan members and cronies who directly participated in this time were executed, and the rest of the clan and cronies were all exiled to Qiongzhou.

Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui's journey was not peaceful.

According to Fang Gongqian's elated description when he came back from watching it, Wu Xiang peed his pants on the spot, but Wu Sangui had some courage and scolded Zhu Cihong before he died. This made Fang Gonggan very angry and specially Instruct the executioner to cut off Wu Sangui's head one more time.

Hundreds of corpses were hung at the gate of the vegetable market in Beijing, and were scolded by many ordinary people.

For ordinary people, their feelings are very intuitive. Traitors cannot be good people, and traitorous officials are even less likely to be good people.

Even the crows who came after hearing the news suffered a disaster. They were beaten down by a few drunken men who did not go home after being drunk in the middle of the night. They used stinky boots to smash the corpses of Wu and his son to vent their anger. The birds' heads were trampled to pieces.

This news naturally caused a sensation in the entire capital, and was then spread to Shengjing City outside the pass as quickly as possible.

It was another meeting of kings and ministers discussing political affairs. Dorgon was in high spirits and spoke eloquently.

"In the current situation, the Ming Dynasty seems to have an advantage, but their internal situation is the biggest hidden danger. This time I have provoked an internal fight between Wu Sangui and Zhu Cixiang, which will definitely make Chongzhen, a suspicious person, at a loss. By that time, The Ming people have Li Zicheng inside and the Qing Dynasty outside, and there is Wu Sangui and Zhu Cihong in the capital who are against each other, so how can the Ming country persist?"

After Dorgon finished speaking, many of the ministers who discussed the affairs of the government immediately spoke: "What Prince Rui said is good!" "You just said it to my heart!" "Yes, that's so right!"

Today is no longer the past.

A few months ago, Jierhalang was full of spirits and scolded Fang Qiu, and Dorgon was deflated again and again, retreating again and again.

But now, everything is different.

After Jierhalang's disastrous defeat in Shanhaiguan, his reputation suffered a serious setback, and many allies doubted Jierhalang's ability.

More importantly, because of Man Dahai's death, his father, Prince Daishan, was furious and had completely broken with Jierhalang, and brought Zhenghong Banner and Xianghong Banner into Dorgon's camp.

In this way, Dorgon has the support of the Six Banners among the Eight Banners of Manchuria, completely crushing Jierhalang, and his voice is naturally much louder.

Not only is the voice loud, but the scene that echoes everywhere is not something that ordinary people can compare.

As for Jierhalang, who looked gray and haggard, who would care?
At this moment, a Manchu official suddenly walked into the hall with a pale expression.

"It's not good, Prince Rui, something happened in Ming Kingdom!"

Dorgon frowned and said unhappily: "Didn't you see that the king is having a meeting with all the ministers? If you have something to do, you can't wait until the meeting is over. Could it be that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is dead?"

The officials of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties shrank their necks in fright from Dorgon's anger, but they still said: "This is Prince Rui, Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui's father and son have been beheaded, and the Wu family has been exiled by the whole family. The spy network in the capital of the Ming Dynasty was implicated by Wu Sangui, and many people were arrested!"

The whole hall fell silent.

Dorgon's body suddenly fell back, almost falling over.

Jilharang suddenly raised his head, and his zombie-like face began to shine.

Dorgon shouted: "How is this possible! Wu Sangui, our Qing... No, it's impossible!"

The Manchu official said helplessly: "Prince Rui, at this time, the news has spread throughout the Ming Dynasty. I don't know how many people have witnessed the beheading of Wu and his son. How can it be false?"

Dorgon: "..."

At some point, Dorgon's right hand grabbed the armrest of the chair, and the joints of his fingers were already turning blue.

Ji'erharang said leisurely: "Prince Rui, when it comes to these conspiracies and tricks, we can't beat the people of the Ming Dynasty. Just accept your fate and train the army well from now on and fight back on the battlefield."

When Ji Erhalang's words fell, Dorgon yelled as if his tail had been stepped on: "This was just an accident. It must be that Wu and his son did not do things strictly and leaked the news! How could my plan work?" Question? What nonsense!"

Jierhalang looked at Dorgon who was clucking like a rooster, and didn't say anything, just smiled.

At this moment, Jierharang seemed to be ten years younger in an instant.

Dorgon said it again and again, and what he said was nothing more than "my strategy is fine", "what kind of alienation schemes do Ming people know", "the spies of the Qing Dynasty are the best in the world", and Jierhalang also He didn't refute, just looked at him quietly, with a calm smile on his face, looking like the years had calmed down.

Finally, Dorgon said that he was tired, and stood up angrily: "This is the end of today's meeting, let's call it a day!"

After saying this, Dorgon left directly.

Ji'erharang looked at Dorgon's leaving figure, shook his head, stood up and saluted Fulin: "I respectfully see off your majesty."

The seven-year-old Fulin withdrew his gaze from Dorgon's back, nodded towards Jierhalang, and showed a childish smile: "The assistant king goes back and takes good care of himself."

Jierhalang hurriedly said: "The old minister respectfully obeys His Majesty's will."

Fulin's mood seemed to have improved a lot, he jumped a little while walking, and left without jumping like that.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the sky in Shengjing City was covered with haze, and the air was sultry and hot.

Soon, the pattering raindrops fell, and the raindrops quickly became larger, and finally turned into a downpour.

On this day, hundreds of Han slaves in Shengjing City were executed because they were slow to work and harvested the millet too slowly, causing their masters' clothes to get wet.

For the Han people who are still struggling to survive on this land, although light will appear in the sky above them after the rain, it is far from appearing in their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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