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Xiyuan Hutong about twenty miles west of the Regent's Mansion.

The former Doro Gege Mansion has been changed to General Luanyi Mansion.

There were three levels of princes in the Qing Dynasty. The princess was Heshuo princess, and the princess was Doro princess. The rest of the remaining ones who had no titles were collectively called Princess.

As the concubine of the Regent Dorgon, Dong'e should have been a county monarch, and could only be called the princess. However, when the young emperor married Dong'e, he gave Dorgon's face and won over Chen Zhiyuan, and gave him the title of Princess Doro.

This time, Chen Zhiyuan and Qian Qiao returned from triumphantly. The Qing court appointed two people as the envoy of Luan Yi and the deputy envoy of Luan Yi for his achievements.

This Luanyi envoy, the deputy envoy of Luanyi, is really a fat man.

When the Qing Dynasty first entered Beijing, Chengming established the "Embroidered Uniform Guard" and set up commanders and other officials.

The following year, in order to distinguish it from the Ming Dynasty, it was changed to "Luanyi Guard" and the names of commanders and other officials were abolished, and officials such as Luanyi, Luanyi Deputy Envoy, Champion Envoy, Deputy Champion Envoy, etc. However, the names were changed, but the functions were not much different.

The Luanyi Guard set up three guard envoys, two Man, one Han, six deputy guard envoys, four Man, and two Han.

It is a fat that makes countless people who want to make gold every day.

But Chen Zhiyuan, Qian Qiaogong was extremely depressed.

Because of this, they lost the actual control of the musket camp and the cavalry camp under their command. Although they still had the position of deputy chief guns of the two battalions, the one who truly controlled the second battalion became Yue Le.

For Chen Zhiyuan and Qian Qiaogong, this actually rose from the rise in the open and fall in the secret.

Of course, there is no military power at all. Each of them has a personal guard, about a hundred people.

At this time, in the study of General Luanyi's mansion, Shen Zhiyuan.

Qian Qiaogong broke a jar of emptied wine with a "smack".

He pointed at Chen Zhiyuan with his bloody red eyes and scolded: "See it... Can you beat Dorgon with just your little thoughts? Okay... I fought for them and made merits. I don't need you anymore. I rewarded you with high officials and generous salaries and offered you... You, just eat and wait for death!"

Speaking of this, Qian Qiaogong turned his body on the table and drank a large bowl of wine. Huang Tuozi, who was eating meat in a large piece, said: "Didn't you say that he believes he is capable? Look, from now on, you will follow him to have a good and spicy food... and then wait for Wu to fight for the Northern Expedition!"

Huang Tuozi laughed, he could drink a little too much, and held the wine bowl and said, "How is it going in the future? It's the business of the two adults. A humble job means obeying orders, being able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and not having to go to the battlefield to fight desperately... a good thing!"

Qian Qiaogong was furious and rushed up and slapped the wine bowl in Huang Tuozi's hand, shouting: "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? You...you... are a man!"

Huang Tuozi exclaimed, looked at the wine flowing underground with regret, and angrily rushed to Qian Qiao: "Mr. Qian... every man should not take away his will... Uh, this is what the general said."

Seeing that the two were about to make trouble, Chen Zhiyuan stepped forward to separate the two and smiled bitterly: "Two, do you really treat me as Hangzhou Prefecture?"

At this time, outside the study door, Dong E, who was leading two maids with soup, sighed softly, waved his hand, and turned around and left with the maid.

In the study, Chen Zhiyuan drank a little too much. After separating Qian Qiaogong and Huang Tuozi, Chen Zhiyuan stepped on the mysterious step, hugged Qian Qiaogong's shoulder, and kept poking Qian Qiaogong's chest with his fingers, saying, "The Qing court each rewarded you and me with twenty kilograms of gold, hundred kilograms of silver, eight beauties, and thirty-six horses... I don't have to worry about food and clothing, so I just take advantage of this to have fun. Hehe, what else can I ask for?"

Qian Qiaogong threw away Chen Zhiyuan. Chen Zhiyuan fell to the ground without paying attention. Huang Tuozi reached out to pull him. Chen Zhiyuan threw away, and simply lay half on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Little money... It's time now, you have to be patient. Look at Wu Zheng, after this battle, it's all the title of King Wu of Jin... Do you know why he didn't take the opportunity to fight the north?" Chen Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and asked at Qian Qiao.

Qian Qiaogong snorted coldly: "It's just that the Northern Expedition Army is insufficient... Chen Zhiyuan, if you listen to me, combine the power of the two divisions of the Musket Battalion and the Cavalry Battalion, and cooperate with the attack on Xuzhou, Wu Zheng will naturally be able to fight the Northern Expedition... Maybe at this time, he has already drunk the Yellow River."

"Fart!" Chen Zhiyuan swears violently and becomes serious, "Do you really think my father-in-law is a vegetarian? Let's talk about the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, just about the 80,000 Jingying, and the Eight Banners garrison generals in Henan, Shandong, Shanxi and other places. The Eight Banners' forces alone are less than 100,000... And the 800 heavily armored cavalry under my father-in-law, said it was 800, but there were 5,000 war horses alone, and the auxiliary soldiers were as high as more than 3,000. This is the elite team of hundreds of battles. Cross the Yellow River and fight in the plains. One against ten is less. It is possible to fight one against a hundred."

Qian Qiaogong sneered unreasonably: "No matter how strong he is, he cannot withstand the artillery bombardment of the Northern Expedition Army."

"Fart!" Chen Zhiyuan sweared in the second sentence, "You think the Iron Cavalry is a target of death, let you fight? Earlier, when Wu Zheng met with Dorgon in Taizhou, thirty people were sent to fight, and all the musketeers were gone, and only eleven people were injured... This is because the Iron Cavalry was not equipped with complete equipment and did not know the musketeers' tactics."

Qian Qiaogong paused and said, "So what, you and I are all ready to sacrifice our lives for the country at any time..."

"Don't...don't, you are prepared to sacrifice your life, but I don't...I'm still waiting to go back and marry Wu Xiaomei."

Qian Qiaogong was a little excited, "I originally thought that as long as the military power is in hand, I would always find an opportunity to hit the Tartars hard... But now, I am afraid there is no chance. The Tartars have never trusted us. Once the troops are trained, they will take back their military power. After working for more than half a year, they will make wedding clothes for the enemy... Are you still thinking about going back to marry Wu Xiaomei? I will have a big dream. If you don't treat you as a traitor, it will be considered a burning incense."

Chen Zhiyuan was about to speak, but saw that Huang Tuozi had already opened the last jar of wine.

So he got up, rushed towards the yellow tumbler, snatched him up, and glared angrily, "Okay, you yellow tumbler, you are not big or small, you are not up or down... Forgot your superiority, have you been inferior?"

Huang Tuozi let go and laughed dryly.

Chen Zhiyuan held the jar and sat back on the ground, "Where is Xiao Qian... It's not that Wu Zheng didn't want to fight the Northern Expedition, but stopped in Yangzhou Prefecture because he didn't understand."

"Didn't figure out what?"

"You drink another bowl and I will tell you." Chen Zhiyuan smiled while holding the jar.

"If you like to talk, don't talk... I won't drink it anymore. No matter how good the wine is, it will taste bitter in my mouth."

"It's up to you." Chen Zhiyuan raised his head and drank it at the mouth of the jar, so much so that the yellow hunchbacked his lips.

"Wu Zheng hasn't figured out too much, such as...who will be the emperor, such as how to deal with Daxi, the remnants of Dashun Minjun, such as how to place Emperor Yongli...but I think what he doesn't understand the most is...whether he wants to be the emperor himself, haha."
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