Fu Kangan pondered for a moment, but there was no good idea for a while. He simply didn't want to let An Lu go back first, and then asked the captain of the personal soldiers to go and pass on the Jilin Vice President Sai Chong A, and Hulunbu Yuer Vice President Chunning came in to see him.

As soon as the instructions were finished, a person walked into the flower hall outside the corner of his eyes. After entering the door, he beat Qian'er and said loudly: "Master, you can't let Shaanxi soldiers enter the city anymore!"

Fu Kangan jumped up and said, "What's wrong with this?"

The visitor was Yi Min, the director of the Jilin Department, and a man from the Hongqi Banner of Manchuria. He was previously a doctor in Shengjing and is currently in charge of all the people in the city of Jilin and theft of life, as well as criminal, famous money, grain, and miscellaneous taxes.

In the early Qing Dynasty, the Northeast was large and sparsely populated and was a banned area, so it was always under the control of military generals and civilians. However, with the migration of a large number of exiles and family members, both agriculture and commerce in the Northeast developed accordingly.

Against the backdrop of increasing number of people, civil disputes between the banner and the Han Dynasty were also increasing. Faced with such a complex situation, it was difficult for the garrison military officers from the army to deal with, so from the fourth year of Yongzheng, civil servants were selected to be appointed to Jilin to handle civil affairs. In the 12th year of Qianlong, Qianlong promoted Yongji Prefecture to Jilin's office, and appointed a director and a fifth rank to assist Jilin generals in handling civil affairs.

However, because the Northeast is still a forbidden area and Han people are not allowed to enter and exit at will, even civil officials are all officials of the Manchu, Mongolian and Han Eight Banners, and ordinary Han officials can't even think about it.

Yi Min said with a serious look: "The General invited the emperor to transfer these 20,000 people from the Green Camp in Shaanxi to resist the North Sea, not to let them enjoy the happiness in Jilin City. During the afternoon and dinner, plainclothes looked in the city. Cuihua Hutong, North Street, West Street, and Henan Street were full of Shaanxi soldiers. Many of these people were smoking cigarette pipes and pots all the way, and Mars flew around. In addition, there were also teahouses who heard stories and read operas, went to brothels to drink flowers and wine, and officers and merchants ate and drank in Fuchun Garden. This was too unconventional!"

Jilin City was not big in this era, with a total wall of only more than 4,000 meters long. The Cuihua Hutong mentioned by Yimin is very narrow, less than 1 twelve feet wide and less than one mile long, but it is crowded with large and small businesses. All the main streets in the city are made of logs or paved with wooden boards, and the sides of the gutters on both sides are inlaid with wooden boards. The houses in the city are also made of wooden boards as walls, and the houses are covered with bark or grass. A large amount of firewood is usually stored in the courtyard, which is extremely risky.

From the seventh year of Qianlong to the present, there have been four major fires in Jilin City, with the smallest burning of more than a hundred rooms. Even now, there are proverbs among the people, the so-called "Dog bites Fengtian, burns the shipyard, and the wind blows Bukui (Qiqihar)".

Fu Kang'an has always been in power over the years and has always been in charge of government affairs. He never cared about ordinary civil disputes and even urban affairs. He never cared about it or cared about it. After hearing Yi Min's words, his face suddenly became solemn. You must know that if nothing else is said in Jilin City, there are tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder alone. If a fire broke out, the North Navy would not need to attack it, and they would all be played!

At this time, the two deputy commanders followed the captain of the personal soldiers and were about to salute, Fu Kangan waved his hand and said, "Don't give me a gift, you two sit down and wait a moment!"

He turned to Yimin and said, "What do you think?"

"From tomorrow, all current military personnel are not allowed to enter the city!"

Fu Kangan took out his pocket watch and saw that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Such things cannot be delayed. Once something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble. He immediately said to Sai Chong A and Chunning sitting next to him: "We will talk about our affairs tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work today!"

"Don't dare! The commander please give an order!" Jilin's deputy governor Sai Chong'a had long disliked those Shaanxi soldiers. Not only did these green camp soldiers make the city mess, but they even dared to fight with the eight banners in the city. It was simply the opposite!

Fu Kangan spoke as coldly as if he was frozen: "Sai Chong, you go back to the yamen now, lit up your people, and the whole city will be in full swing! Chunning, you go, take my personal soldiers! Mom is a slut, I slept for two hours a day, they are so happy, and they still have the heart to drink flower wine! Regardless of the grade, everyone who goes to the brothels and plays bitches, watches and drinks, takes them all, and takes them to the schoolyard in the city, listen to my resignation!"

After everyone left, Fu Kangan sat back on the chair and pinched his forehead with his hands. After a while, he felt a little calmer, so he opened the relevant secret newspaper about Beihai Town on the table and started reading it again. He just looked through it in one look at it, and the content on the secret newspaper was not at all in mind. He was thinking about Qianlong's secret order.

Fu Kangan understood Qianlong's concern because he was afraid that the Beihai Army would not attack Ulya Sutai after taking Kulun and headed south. However, based on his understanding of Beihai Town, Zhao Xin might not have done so. If he wanted to take the capital directly, he would be able to land at Dagukou after fighting Changxing Island last year, and there was no need to drag it until now. Moreover, the coast of the Qing Dynasty was full of holes, poking and breaking; if the Beihai Army cut off the canal transportation, the world would be in chaos immediately...

Slowly! Fu Kangan seemed to see a ray of light in the dark night when he was unable to see his fingers. He stood up suddenly, frightening the captain standing by.

"Master, are you?"

Fu Kangan ignored the other party's concern and said sternly: "Go to the table in the signing room... Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

A quarter of an hour later, when Fu Kangan found several secret reports about Beihai Town in the signing room, and after carefully reading the contents from beginning to end, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm so confused!" Fu Kangan slapped his shiny forehead.

At this moment, he felt that he had finally seen Zhao Xin's ideas. In his opinion, Zhao Xin was afraid that the North Navy would directly seize Jiangnan or the capital would lead to chaos in the world, so he did the opposite. Whether it was with Russia or causing trouble in Annan, he would first determine the frontier and shock the barbarians, and then gradually swallow the world from north to south. As long as Zhao Xin annexed Khalkha, Beihai Town would have no worries and would definitely lead the army south. The first thing to be affected is Jilin Wula!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Xin's random cards have always been four words for the Qing dynasty monarchs and ministers, like falling into clouds and mists. In recent years, Zhao Xindong was a stick and a hammer, and he might have done it. It made Qianlong and his military ministers very impressed and could not guess what he wanted to do next.

It was obvious that the troops were at Dagukou, and as long as the troops were sent to the ashore, the monarch and ministers in Beijing would have to run away. But he didn't. He had a serious conversation with the court, asked for hundreds of thousands of refugees, and then he slapped his butt and left!

He led his troops to make a big fuss in Yangzhou City twice, and it was clear that he could cut off the canal transportation and seize Jiangnan with the flow, but what did he do?

The first time he stole a bunch of thin horses, then killed a salt merchant and vented his father-in-law; the second time he entered the government office, and even fought with the fort at the estuary of the Yangtze River. After a long struggle, he robbed two scholars and their families.

How could this be something normal people do?

If Zhao Xin hadn't led his army to attack the court several times and climbed all over the ground, or even entered Tsarist Russia to expand the territory for thousands of miles, the Qianlong ruler and minister would have thought that this troublemaker who made them uneasy day and night was a big fool for the trouble of the Northeast!

Since ancient times, who has conquered the world like this?! Qianlong had previously thought that Zhao Xin was learning from Emperor Taizong, but Fu Kang'an knew that Emperor Taizong had entered the pass several times back then, and that was to seize the population of the Ming Dynasty and plunder gold and silver to strengthen himself. What did Zhao Xin seize from the pass? So far, in addition to the population of Rongcheng and Wendeng and the 500,000 refugees given to the court later, he also extorted 150,000 taels of gold in the court like a kidnapping.

But when Fu Kangan uses the four words "shot the rat and avoid weapons" to explain it, everything is reasonable! The inner gate is not outside the gate with vast land and sparsely populated people. If the world is in chaos, even if Zhao Xin can win the world, he will have to use ten times and twenty times the effort to clean up the mess.

Thinking of this, Fu Kang'an immediately asked someone to polish the ink and prepare to write a memorial for Qianlong. He first made a draft and revised it a few times before he began to copy it on the copy.

"In order to follow the order, I secretly report the reasons for the negotiations with the pirates of Beihai. I respectfully submit the request. I respectfully receive the holy grace and promoted the General of North to be the important task of Dingbei for more than two years. However, I am stupid and ignorant and unable to see through the intentions of the rebels, I request punishment. According to the secret report..."

In this memorial, Fu Kang'an first explained his intentions in detail. Then he suggested that because of the vast Khalkha area, the court could completely divide the various troops into several strands, just like ten fingers of his hand, and circled with the other party in the mountains and deserts, dragging the North Navy down, and then looking for an opportunity to surround them one by one.

Of course, fighting the court like this will definitely lose a lot of people. However, as long as Kulun is given up, he can preserve his vitality, and wait for an opportunity to find a favorable position on the local battlefield, and use the narrow and complex terrain of Hangaishan to offset the powerful firearm power of the Northern Navy, and then accompany the firearm troops and large-scale cavalry to achieve a great victory with the masses.

Fu Kang'an's words were just one sentence. He did not agree with the strategy of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao" and started fighting in Jilin to attract the attention of the Northern Navy and force Zhao Xin to send troops back to aid. It is hard to say whether this can have an effect, after all, it is tens of thousands of miles from Chaktu to Ningguta; and once Jilin is lost, Shengjing will be in danger.

Since the 50th year of Qianlong's reign, Fu Kang'an and Zhao Xin have fought repeatedly for so many years. He feels that he knows this opponent. If he only contempt and fear Zhao Xin at the beginning, he is more impressed now.

This person dared to challenge the huge Russia with a corner of less than one million people, and successfully expanded thousands of miles. Among the famous generals in ancient times, only people like Wei Zhongqing and Ban Dingyuan can match them! It is a pity that such a person can only be enemies but not friends.

After Fu Kang'an finished writing the memorial, the captain of the personal soldiers came to report it, and Chunning was back.

Chunning, deputy governor of Hulunbuir, brought Fukang'an's personal guards to serve. After entering the signing room, he beat Qian'er neatly and reported: "Master, the group of bastards have been taken to the schoolyard. There are several senior-level generals, and the deputy generals said they want to see you. Did you see me?"

"How many people have you taken?"

“Two hundred and fifty-three.”

After hearing this, Fu Kangan curled his lips slightly and said with a gloomy face: "No matter whether the official position is high or low, each person is eighty military sticks! Those who stay in prostitutes, ask Wang Mingpai to directly rectify the Dharma, drink and listen to opera, and go on the shackles on Beida Street for three days, ask them to write conventions and defend their handprints! Whoever dares to resist and not write, will be killed directly on the spot!"

Chunning took a breath of air conditioning and stuttered: "This..."

"how?"

"I think the handling is too heavy? Now..."

A night wind blew over, and the window paper of the signing room was whistled by the wind. Fukang An said: "This is Jilin, not within the pass, I am the military and political management! Now the war situation is booming, and the small and the big are almost mourning, so people are still doing it..."

He saw Chun Ning's confused look and shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't understand this. Just do it!"

"Yeah!"

Chunning received the order and went with the captain of the personal soldiers holding the king's decree. At this moment, only Fukang'an was left in the house. Although the personal soldiers at the door were busy all night, they still stood straight.

I don’t know how long it took, but a whistle gust rushed into the door, and three thunderous sounds came from the direction of the school ground, followed by silence.

Wulong, who lives in the Bingyi, was woken up by the sound of the door when it was still dawn. Ma Sixi asked the postman to come over and call him, saying that he would leave early to enter the city so that he could also leave time to stroll around the city.

After washing up, I ate a few buns and brought dry food. Wulong, who was riding on the horse, escorted the ten "spy" and set off on the road with five soldiers.

It was sixty-five miles away, and it was not far away. Even though I set out early in the morning, it was already afternoon when I arrived at the Dabei Gate of Jilin City. When I was still one mile away from the city gate, Wulong saw many people outside the city gate. When I got closer, I saw that there were a lot of people! There were about twenty wooden stakes outside the Dabei Gate, and each one was hung with a head of a person.

This scene made Wulong's face suddenly look a little ugly, and his heart began to get up and down.

No matter how bold and meticulous he was, he was only fifteen years old. Although he had seen the Northern Navy shooting Rakshasa at the public trial meeting in Heilongjiang City before, he was blocked from a distance and could not see it clearly at all. Moreover, it was the first time he had seen such a beheading.

Although Wulong could understand the notice posted at the city gate, he did not dare to squeeze forward, but instead grabbed a person who looked like a bannerman and asked in Manchu: "What happened?"

The flag people's Manchu language was not very good, but when they saw Wulong's appearance, they knew that the other party was a "banner" and they didn't want to be careless, so they said in the official language: "Master Fu killed the Green Camp soldiers and established their authority. These bastards made the city chaotic and chaotic. Now they are all honest! In the future, the Shaanxi soldiers are not allowed to enter the city without the order of Master Fu!" After that, he added fuel to the fire and told the whole city's investigation last night.

When Wulong heard this, his heart finally fell to the ground. It seemed that this matter was only aimed at the Green Camp and had nothing to do with him, the "flagship manager". Ma Sixi and others on the side turned pale at this moment, and their lips kept trembling. They thought they were so hungry that if they had come out one day earlier, they might have their own heads on the wooden stakes.
Chapter completed!