Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 192 Chapter 192
Hubei.

Zhang Xianzhong stood by the river, staring at the surging river in front of him. After a long time, he let out a leisurely sigh: "This Zhu Cihong is really a ghostly figure."

Li Dingguo stood beside Zhang Xianzhong, nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said: "This son's use of troops to fight is often unexpected, but after careful consideration, he found that his use of troops is indeed extremely reasonable and has his own way to win."

Zhang Xianzhong chuckled, and said, "Dingguo, do you think that if this king and Zhu Cihong face each other, they can win?"

Li Dingguo said almost without thinking: "Please rest assured, father, we will definitely win!"

Zhang Xianzhong laughed loudly, and there seemed to be many other things mixed in the laughter, which made people feel that it was not so carefree.

After a while, Zhang Xianzhong said calmly: "How is the battle on the front line?"

Li Dingguo frowned and said, "That old fellow Zuo Liangyu is quite capable. After all these days of fighting with him, it's really strange that we can't take much advantage of him."

For Zuo Liangyu, a guy who was beaten by Li Zicheng and ran away, Li Dingguo actually didn't pay attention to him.

Zhang Xianzhong said with a chuckle: "Dingguo, you are too young to know that there are outstanding talents in this world! Although the old thing Zuo Liangyu is a waste, it is for Li Zicheng. You... still need it. A lot of training!"

Li Dingguo replied yes, but the dissatisfaction on his face was clearly visible.

Li Dingguo is a very confident person, but now the Daxi Army he commands is on par with Zuo Liangyu.

If Li Dingguo=Zuo Liangyu, and Zuo Liangyu<Li Zicheng<Zhu Cihong, wouldn't there be a huge gap between Li Dingguo and Zhu Cihong?

This is definitely not acceptable to him.

I, Li Dingguo, number one in the world!

Zhang Xianzhong saw all this in his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

After a while, Zhang Xianzhong patted Li Dingguo on the shoulder and said, "Send an envoy to tell Zuo Liangyu that... I intend to talk to him!"

Li Dingguo was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Xianzhong blinked and laughed loudly: "What are we talking about? Of course it's peace talks!"

Shengjing, Qing Palace.

Dorgon was sitting in the main hall. In front of him was a bead curtain, and behind the bead curtain was an angry woman.

Dorgon smiled and said, "Queen Mother, why didn't you even see me?"

A cold voice came from behind the bead curtain: "I am an old woman after all. How can I compare with those Han women and their Jiangnan style? Prince Rui, don't you think so?"

Dorgon's heart was excited, and he hurriedly said: "What is the Queen Mother talking about! In my heart, the Queen Mother will always be my favorite woman!"

With that said, Dorgon stood up and was about to walk towards the bead curtain.

After walking two steps, the queen mother behind the bead curtain suddenly said: "Stop! You just speak clearly there today, if you don't understand clearly, there is no need to meet again in the future."

Dorgon choked on these words, and had no choice but to sit down again, naturally annoyed.

It was already a very embarrassing thing to return home in embarrassment after a defeat in Shanxi, but he didn't expect that the Queen Mother would be so shameless, which really made him even more angry.

But this kind of anger can only linger in Dorgon's heart, because he knows very well that the support of the queen mother in front of him is crucial.

After Huang Taiji's death, Aobai, Sony and others took control of Zhenghuang Banner and Xianghuang Banner, and these people were unconditionally loyal to Emperor Shunzhi, that is, to the Queen Mother.

If the two yellow flags were on Jierhalang's side, Dorgon would be in big trouble.

Therefore, Dorgon could only hold back his temper, and swear directly: "I, Dorgon, swear to God, if I can't marry Da Yuer as my wife in this life, let the ancestors and ancestors descend on the gods and kill me directly!" died!"

Dorgon's sweet talk finally turned Da Yuer's anger into joy.

Afterwards, the two went to Wushan together, the details of which are not known to outsiders.

At night, Dorgon finally left the palace and returned to his Prince Rui's mansion.

"This damn old woman dares to put on airs with me!" Sitting in his study, Dorgon finally didn't have to control his emotions, and scolded Dayuer heartily.

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "Master, Hong Chengchou is here."

Dorgon took a deep breath, making his expression and tone as calm as possible: "Let him in."

Soon, Hong Chengchou appeared and kowtowed respectfully to Dorgon: "The slave has seen the master."

Dorgon looked at Hong Chengchou, not concealing his murderous intent at all, and said coldly: "Duoduo is deeply trapped in the grassland, this is a clever plan of you and Fan Wencheng, what do you think?"

Hong Chengchou's body visibly trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Master, calm down, this matter is really that Zhu Cihong is too cunning, and the tricks he used are hard to guard against. Also, if Prince Zheng Jierhalang hadn't lost outside Ningyuan City Zhu Cixiang, how could anything happen next?"

Hong Chengchou's throwing the blame really eased Dorgon's face.

Speaking of which, the failure of the Qing Dynasty this time was actually the failure of Jierhalang and Dorgon.

But the generals of the defeated army are also divided into ranks. Dorgon's early battles were relatively successful, but he failed to bring the people from Shanxi and looting back to Liaodong in the later period, which was anticlimactic.

What about Jierharang?Being hanged up and beaten by Zhu Cihong directly is nothing.

But this does not mean that Dorgon is in a better mood. He said very unhappy: "Now that I have lost, many people in the Qing Dynasty have opinions on me. What do you think about this!"

Hong Chengchou rolled his eyes, and then said softly: "Actually, the master can find a substitute."

Dorgon was a little puzzled: "Replacing the dead ghost?"

Hong Chengchou said: "Master can find someone, and say that he leaked information to Da... to the Ming Dynasty, which led to the defeat of the Qing Dynasty. In this way, master is a crime of non-war. No one can blame master. .”

Dorgon frowned and said: "You mean to let me frame Jierharang? Let's forget it. Everyone knows that Jierhalang and I don't get along, and they all know that Jierhalang can never get along with people from the Ming Dynasty. Colluded."

Hong Chengchou smiled slightly, and said: "Master misunderstood, what this slave is talking about is not Jierhalang, but someone else."

Dorgon became more and more confused: "If it's not Jierhalang, who else could it be?"

Hong Chengchou said seriously: "This person is - Zu Dashou!"

(End of this chapter)