Daming: Stealing Chen Yuanyuan at the beginning

Chapter 188 Fire!fire!
A new crown prince was established in the Ming Dynasty, and the Manchu and Qing missions were immediately expelled from the country and left in desperation.

Before the Manchu and Qing missions returned to the capital, their letters arrived first.Duoduo and Fan Wencheng changed their expressions after reading it.

"If you dare to kill our court envoy and humiliate my Qing Dynasty, this king will not give up!" Duoduo slapped the table and shouted, the teacup on the table fell to the ground.

Fan Wencheng said: "Prince Yu, don't be impatient. The regent is still suppressing the rebellion, we are unable to go south to conquer the Ming Dynasty..."

Duoduo squinted his eyes and looked at Fan Wencheng: "Are you just swallowing your anger like this? Fan Wencheng, didn't you say that after raiding Kaifeng City and capturing the prince of the Ming Dynasty, there will be miraculous results? Come and tell me what we got? You literati No matter how many schemes and tricks are played, it is better for a general to lead his troops to kill one time!"

Fan Wencheng really didn't want to talk to this rude and stupid prince, but the regent had no choice but to leave the capital, and many major events required the two of them to work together to deal with it. He restrained his boredom and explained:
"It all depends on human effort, but it also depends on God's will. Who knew the Ming court would react so quickly and respond so decisively? We underestimated Yan Ermei's ability, and even more so the loyalty of the Ming Dynasty ministers to Chongzhen and their unity!"

"However, we are not without gains. At least we slaughtered Kaifeng City, captured Zhu Cihong, and beheaded Zhou Yuji. This is the biggest setback we have suffered since Chongzhen moved south. Isn't it enough?"

"I can conclude that after this incident, Chongzhen is unable to continue the Northern Expedition. After he takes Chengdu, he will return to the court with his troops, and we will have a chance to breathe."

Duoduo widened his eyes and shouted strangely: "The morals of this world have really changed. In the past few years, our warriors of the Qing Dynasty beat the Ming army to cry, but now we are complacent because we have a chance to breathe. How fucking useless!"

"Hey, now and then, let's take a long-term plan. Before Li Zicheng was defeated and died, my official had already said that Chongzhen was my dynasty's strong enemy! Now it seems that Chongzhen is gradually full-fledged, and he is about to fly all over the world. I hope it is not too late. It's too late, we still have time to restrain him."

Fan Wencheng sighed, picked up the letter and read it again, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Yan Ermei, I remember your name!"

"My Lord Fan, don't worry about expressing emotion, it's not the time for heroes to cherish heroes!" Dodo was very impatient, and asked, "What should I do next, should Zhu Cihong kill or not?"

Fan Wencheng said: "Although Zhu Cihong is not very useful, let's save his life. The former prince of the Ming Dynasty fell into our hands. As long as he lives, Chongzhen's heart will be stabbed for a day, and the Ming Dynasty will have more face. Lose a day!"

"Lord Fan, you are insidious enough to disgust Chongzhen to death!" Duoduo laughed loudly.

Then he yawned, got up and left: "This king is tired, go back to the mansion to rest."

Knowing that Duoduo was rushing back home to smoke opium, Fan Wencheng sighed helplessly and shook his head, thinking to himself: "It really is not what it used to be, the Ming Dynasty is full of vitality, and the dignitaries in our dynasty are fighting among themselves and enjoying themselves... "

He didn't dare to continue thinking, a gust of cold wind blew from the window, and he couldn't help shivering.

Then he narrowed his eyes and said: "If Yan Ermei can get out of the body, I will obey him and Chongzhen; if the end is inevitable, I can still make a difference!"

A few days later, news came that Yan Ermei had shaved her hair and went to Qingshou Temple in Nanjing to confess and atone for her sins.

Fan Wencheng froze, and shouted for a long time: "Yan Ermei, you are as resourceful as Zhang Liang and Zhuge Liang, you are a great talent!"

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Outside the city of Chengdu, the barracks of the Ming army.

It has been more than half a month since the siege of Chengdu City, and the two sides have launched a brutal tug-of-war.The Ming army once smashed the west gate of Chengdu, but it was still resisted by Hong Chengchou, who was in a state of madness.

"Hong Chengchou is really crazy!" Li Dingguo said.

Li Cunming gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded: "During the Battle of Songjin, why didn't he, Hong Chengchou, show such a posture of swearing to die? He is a traitor, he is determined to go all the way to the dark, shameful and abominable!"

Li Dingguo said: "I guess Hong Chengchou's mind is not that he is not afraid of death, but that he is afraid of falling into His Majesty's hands, so he put up all his strength to resist. But don't overestimate him. After so many days, the city The food should be almost consumed. The minister predicted that the city will be broken within three days!"

Just as he was talking, Gong Yonggu walked into the tent with a pale complexion and trembling all over, knelt down and wailed loudly.

"Gong Aiqing, what's wrong with you?" Li Cunming asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty... there was a change in Kaifeng, the prince was captured, General Zhou Yuji... he died in battle and martyred his country!"

"Ah!" Li Cunming was dumbfounded, and there was no movement for a long time.

Xia Wanchun hurriedly called out: "Sister Yuanyuan, come and take care of Your Majesty!"

Chen Yuanyuan hurried into the tent, stroking Li Cunming's chest with one hand, patted his back with the other, and called softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

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Li Cunming finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were dim with tears, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Really?"

"This is a letter sent urgently by Yan Junshi eight hundred miles away!" Gong Yonggu walked up to the emperor, holding the letter and crying.

"Xia Wanchun, read the letter for me."

Xia Wanchun just took a few glances at the letter, and Li Cunming took it over abruptly: "I'd better read it myself... Youyou heaven, how can I be so weak to me! Fan Wencheng, if I want to kill you, Jesus can't keep you! "

He yelled three times, stumbled back, fell into the chair, and gasped heavily.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Xia Wanchun and Li Dingguo knelt down.

"How do you make me grieve? General Zhou Yuji has left me. The Optimus Prime of my Ming Dynasty has fallen. I am sorry for General Zhou..."

I couldn't help but think of Zhou Yuji's voice and smile, of his bravery and loyalty, and of the promise I made to Zhou Yuji, to lead him to rejuvenate the Ming Dynasty and make immortal achievements...

Li Cunming clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and cursed, "Zhu Cihong, you have disgraced the Ming Dynasty. From now on, I will not have a son like you!"

"Your Majesty..." Everyone in the tent cried out.

Li Cunming jumped up, pulled out the seven-star sword, and ran out of the tent, pointing the point of the sword at the city of Chengdu, shouting hoarsely: "I will take Chengdu today, at all costs!"

Li Dingguo and Qi Dazhuang came over and persuaded: "Your Majesty, you are upset, calm down first..."

Li Cunming's eyes were red, like a beast, he roared: "Li Dingguo, Qi Dazhuang, I ordered you to launch an attack immediately, do you hear me? Fire! Fire!"

After a while, the gunfire sounded, and the boom continued.

Standing in the strong wind, Li Cunming heard the sound of gold and iron horses, felt the vibration of artillery fire, and the hot breath coming from him.

In a daze, he seemed to see Zhou Yuji standing on the top of the city of Chengdu, holding a knife and shouting back: "I will kill the thief for your majesty!"

"The autumn wind, the sword, the lonely minister's tears, the setting sun, the flag and the general's altar. He dies before he leaves the army, and the hero is full of tears." Li Cunming's tears slipped down quietly, and his face was already full of tears.

(End of this chapter)