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"Haha, Sister Hong, do you think it will be of great help to the entire situation when we take down Shanhaiguan at this time? Or will we be able to revive the Ming Dynasty and regain the vast northern land? Who is the one who guards Shanhaiguan now?"

Xu Changqing's voice was loud and he looked at Hong Niang's beautiful eyes with a smile, just to let Zhu Niang hear it.

In fact, Xu Changqing has long felt something wrong with Zhu Chen in the past few days. Even if Zhu Chen is very smart and smart, she is too young, so how can she compare with the experienced Xu Changqing?

Xu Changqing had been looking for opportunities before to see if he could enlighten Zhu Ma. After all, Xu Changqing didn't want to be unable to control the person next to her.

If you really get to that point, even a fairy must give up, and it is a decisive gift!

"Hey, this..."

The Hongniang was immediately speechless by Xu Changqing.

yes.

Even if they took Shanhaiguan at this time, what help can it be for the overall situation? No wonder they can only let the Tartars return quickly to help.

Even though Shanhaiguan is a natural danger and the world's number one pass, and has strong room for defense, in the long run, this is definitely not a favorable thing.

After all, except Shanhaiguan, the Qing army had no other way to enter the pass.

With the manpower, material resources and financial resources of the Model Army at this time, once it falls into the anxious battlefield of Shanhaiguan, it will definitely be dragged into a quagmire that cannot be given up, just like the Ming Dynasty's previous layout in Liao territory.

In this way, even the foundation of the model army will have to fall apart...

"Changqing, you mean..."

The Hongniang had already touched some of them at this time, but what was missing? She hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing.

Not far away, Zhu Mai was also deeply in thought.

Even though Mong Niang had a good vision at this time, there was still a gap compared to Zhu Mi, who came from the Tian family.

Zhu Meiyu captured Xu Changqing's core at the first time and wanted to cut off her finger!

"Sister Hong, relax! It's like squirting a punch. Now we are taking back our fists and accumulating strength! As expected, the Tartars occupied the capital. The masters and men in Shengjing City, including the Empress Dowager Bumubutai, will definitely come to the capital!"

The beautiful eyes of the Hongniang suddenly became bright, "Changqing, then, what should we do?"

Xu Changqing smiled: "Sister Hong, we Han people have an old saying, "Be the best of the move first, and then be the worst of the move! We must start in this battle! But this move first does not mean that we should jump out now, but that we must prepare carefully and wait for the right time! If we don't take action, we will not have the chance to resist again as soon as we take action..."

...

The Hongniang left excitedly.

Soon, Zhu Mai came to Xu Changqing with a little twist and brought Xu Changqing a small pastry, "Xu Lang, try this glutinous rice cake. I just made it in the kitchen, and it's still hot..."

After saying that, she was about to leave.

But Xu Changqing grabbed her white wrist and said to herself: "Yu'er, you said you have been suspicious of me for so long. Shouldn't you give me some compensation?"

Zhu Moyu's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Xu Changqing.

She knew that since Xu Changqing said this to her, she had actually forgiven herself, but forgiving her, she had to pay the price...

After a moment, he hurriedly leaned into Xu Changqing's arms and said, "Xu Lang, don't do anything randomly, I haven't had any menstrual events this month..."

"Ai?"

Now, Xu Changqing was stunned.

Although he had already made some preparations for this, when Zhu Mai really said it, Xu Changqing was still indescribably excited and hurriedly said, "Shi Er, is this true?"

Seeing Xu Changqing's concern, Zhu Mi's mouth couldn't help

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With a curved smile, the situation returned to her control. She couldn't help but say a little arrogantly: "Will I lie to you with such a thing? If you don't believe it, you can let the military doctor see you!"

...

Just when Xu Changqing was excited that the Xu family had a new bloodline.

Capital.

Outside a large mansion near Donghuamen, Fan Wencheng, who was a man-like man, came here with a strong aura, accompanied by dozens of tough slaves.

"I've seen my master..."

The servants around him hurriedly said hello.

"Um."

Fan Wencheng snorted from his nose and said lightly: "What's the situation? Is the old guy still on a hunger strike?"

A Han army flag slave in the leader hurriedly smiled and said, "When the master said, he is still on a hunger strike, but the slave secretly sent him a bowl of porridge this morning. I just went to see it, and the porridge was a little less..."

Fan Wencheng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He took out a few taels of silver and threw it to the slave, "Okay, thank you for your hard work these days, please open the door for me."

"twitter."

Soon, Fan Wencheng came to a side room and smiled at the white pajamas in the room. It was obvious that the sun had not been seen much these days, and the unshaven old man said, "Du Hong, you are in good health these days, but have you not thought about it?"

"Pooh!"

Hong Chengchou spat coldly at Fan Wencheng and said contemptuously: "How dare you talk to me if you are a despicable villain, a dog-like thing? Go and tell Dorgon that I, Hong Chengchou, was born in the Ming Dynasty and died in the Ming Dynasty. How could I recognize the thief as my father like you, a despicable villain, and even my ancestors don't recognize you?"

"hehe."

Fan Wencheng let Hong Chengchou's saliva spray on his face, but he was not angry, and still smiled: "Du Hong, the student knows that you are a good person and that you have a hard bone. But now the general trend of the world has been clear. The previous Ming Dynasty is ultimately over. The thief is just a traitor. You have also met the Regent, but don't you understand how big the gap is?"

Seeing that Hong Chengchou was a little speechless, he could only show off his face to deal with himself, Fan Wencheng felt even more calm and continued to bewitch him: "Du Hong, the student knows that you look down on the students, but it doesn't matter. The student is from a poor family and has never suffered any grievances or sufferings? But Du Hong, the student has one that is much better than you!"

Before Hong Chengchou could answer, Fan Wencheng laughed arrogantly and said, "That's the student, I bet right, and you, Duke Hong, have you lost a lot! Haha, since Duke Hong, you don't want to see the student, then the student will leave first. Duke Hong, please think carefully. The Regent is busy with official duties and limited patience. Goodbye!"

"you……"

Seeing Fan Wencheng's arrogant departure of five or six people, Hong Chengchou couldn't help but stomp his feet.

He suddenly realized that the situation seemed to be out of his control.

Especially Fan Wencheng's last words were like a knife, which directly pierced his heart.

Fan Wencheng was just a despicable villain. In the past, he was too lazy to look at such a person, but what he said was right was that in this tide, Fan Wencheng took the right bet easily and happily, but he was defeated...

Even if I still want to stick to his beliefs, especially to preserve my reputation, it is difficult for fish and bear paw to achieve both...

...

Soon, Fan Wencheng returned to Dorgon's mansion not far away.

It turned out to be the mansion of Emperor Chongzhen or King Xin. At this time, Dorgon was given the name of the Forbidden City because it was close to the Forbidden City.

"Regent, I am fortunate to be a slave. Our Hong Gong should be almost done. As long as you go and recruit him personally, eight out of ten will be surrendered."

In the study, Fan Wencheng respectfully knelt in front of Dorgon for a coincidence.

As the saying goes, "Three generations of nobles came out."

This makes sense.

Li Zicheng and the others did stand at the highest peak, but regardless of their background, momentum, or personal qualities

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, it's still a little worse.

In this regard, Dorgon, who was born in the "second generation brother", did not have this problem.

Not only is his mind, courage and means far beyond ordinary people, but his personal charm is also more capable of withstanding the test.

Looking at the respectful Fan Wencheng, Dorgon smiled faintly: "Mr. Fan, thank you for your hard work. Do you think it is appropriate for me to come forward?"

Seeing Dorgon attaching so much importance to himself, Fan Wencheng felt sweeter than eating honey for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Regent, Hong Chengchou is too hypocritical and profit-oriented, but this person is still very strong and has been separated from Wu Sangui. In the eyes of a servant, three days, three days later, if you come here in person, he will definitely surrender! As long as he surrenders, he will not be able to jump out of the palm of my Qing Dynasty!"

Dorgon laughed and said, "Mr. Fan is really Zhang Liang of my king. With Mr. Fan in charge of this matter, I will be worried. However, Mr. Fan, at this time, I have another more important thing, and I want you to do it! Can you continue to reassure me?"

Fan Wencheng suddenly became clever and said respectfully: "It is the honor of the servant to be able to die for the Regent!"

"hehe."

"Mr. Fan, it is not too difficult to relax, and there is no danger. How can I bear to let Mr. Fan do something too dangerous? It is about the migration of Shengjing. Mr. Fan should also know that Shengjing has been a little too late these days, right?"

Dorgon looked at Fan Wencheng with a smile.

Fan Wencheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the case.

But his brows quickly frowned.

This matter looks like a bad guy, but in fact it is also a fishy job that can't be pissed.

After all, there are still hundreds of thousands of people in Shengjing City. Whoever comes first and whoever comes later is destined to offend many people.

However, the fact that Dorgon was able to hand over this matter to him also shows that Dorgon's preference for him.

In this way, just when the situation stabilizes, he will definitely take a step further, or even a few steps!

After weighing the pros and cons, Fan Wencheng respectfully said: "Regent, what do you mean is, when will the emperor and the queen mother come?"

How could Dorgon not understand the profound meaning of Fan Wencheng?
To be continued...