Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 522 The Power of Bloodline

The loose territory owned by Dingkou and Niulu under Heilan's banner alone is certainly not as comfortable as the territory of Shunguo that Zhu Youjian encircled Zhu Cihong.

However, the Shunwu blunderbuss, which has been remodeled with a new layer of paint, must be particularly comfortable to hold in the hand.

Zhu Cijiong has also played with it himself, and some of his cronies have equipped more than a dozen rods.

But it is impossible to really supply the firearms unit with black guns formed by the bannermen under his command.

Previously, this was the privilege of the Black Flag Firearms Battalion.

One of the unique weapons of one of the three battalions under the command of the Black Banner King.

So as soon as the things were in his hands, Zhu Cijiong selected three hundred masters from his subordinates, and performed a volley of black guns for himself, reloaded, and then volleyed.

Then smell the smoke of gunpowder and think about your future.

The grasslands are remote and wild.

Before Liaodong was changed, it must have been looked down upon, but now I dare not even think about it.

Capital?

I dare not even think about it.

Zhu Cijiong found that he wanted to earn a large piece of land like the boss, so perhaps he could only look to the south of Daming.

Perhaps today is a good time to think about the future.

Many tribal leaders of the old Black Banner tribes in the capital, who are now also nobles and dignitaries in the Black Banner Daqing, gathered together in the name of praying for the children in the womb of Wuerte's wives. First they went to burn incense, and then Nested in the private room of a restaurant.

There were a lot of people in the room, but after entering one by one, they casually exchanged pleasantries and talked about some private matters, obviously waiting for the key person to appear.

Soon, the cold-faced Jarama came, followed by Gu Yiqi, Gerber Xihan, and Chu Ergan.

As soon as they appeared, the people inside hurried forward to apologize.

"Masters! You are here!"

"Ah."

Jia Lama entered into it and flicked his clothes, someone brought a chair beside him, and he sat down.

"You can go back to the old forest to plan food when you are tired of living a good life."

Open your mouth is this sentence.

Later, Gu Yiqi and the others didn't have a good face either.

Just because this private meeting of the clans of the Old Black Banner was to discuss Wuerte.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Calm down!"

"Akzhan! Your father gave you the position of patriarch of the Afuyu tribe, and you will use it for this!? Discuss the status of the prince in private! Back in the old forest, you attacked Jiannu twice with the army before you gained anything! At that time, Young Master Jia! It would have been enough to reward you with a knife! The prince rewarded you with armor! Forget it!"

Then Akzhan became anxious all of a sudden, knelt down and kowtowed towards the imperial city and then cupped his hands: "I, Akzhan, is even a little bit unfaithful! Call me to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of them got up and shouted: "Don't make noise! ​​I got together!"

But it was Geboxihan who had been waiting wholeheartedly for Wuerte's heir to be born as his grandfather.

Immediately afterwards he said: "It is not easy to spread the word, it is not good for the prince, but I called everyone here because of the uproar in my black flag recently, it is related to the reputation of the prince, and it is also related to my old black flag." It is closely related, and this must happen, so as not to confuse people's hearts."

Upon hearing the words, Gu Yiqi stepped forward directly, and said decisively: "My lord and my compatriots of the same lineage as Lao Heiqi! There is absolutely no way they are Han Chinese!"

Karama also nodded upon hearing this.

But the old villain Gerber Xihan shook his head: "You can't say that."

As he spoke, he looked around, and said while looking: "To be clear, that's what I think, no matter who the prince is! We have to remember! We are who the prince is! The prince is an old black banner man! We It’s the old black banner man! The prince is a Han! Then we who are shameless must follow the prince to be Han!”

This statement came out.

The whole house was in an uproar.

However, Gerber who said this had some helplessness on his face.

His daughter is much favored by Zhu Youjian. In the past, she didn't care much about the harem affairs and the black flag affairs. She was a little girl who escaped, but now that she is pregnant, her whole body has become much quieter. For her husband who has always loved her There will be more time and thought to actively understand and study.

The harem knows best what the person next to the pillow looks like in private.

And Gerber Xihan not only was able to get close to the upper echelon of the current Black Banner Qing court, but also paid close attention to his grandson, visiting or giving some things, and he couldn't help asking about Wuerte.

At the same time, Old Heiqi also expressed his appeal to Wuerte through a few leaders who married his younger sister and daughter, and was thinking about adding more to Wuerte's harem.

So Gerber Xihan has a good understanding of Wuerte.

"Think about it carefully! I can't turn this around, I'm afraid the prince will still treat us generously, but you are arbitrarily dissociated from the prince! You all weigh yourself!"

Gerbersham roared.

Karama and others were also moved by this.

He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make any better sense.

I just feel that the blood bond between myself and Wuerte is not easy to change at will.

But he didn't know their meeting, Zhu Youjian saw it in his eyes.

The sticky rod is bigger.

Since Liaodong, there have been no restrictions at all, and they have been doing things cheaply until now. They are still firmly controlled by the Twenty Jinyiwei. The prison controlled by Zhao Bai is also extremely vicious against his own people.

Now that he is running around, his intelligence gathering capabilities are at full capacity, and his domineering side has not become rampant for the time being.

And the whole process of this rally, every word and every word of dialogue was placed in front of Zhu Youjian.

It made him laugh uncontrollably.

pretty good.

It's not just a class transition, but the old black flag barbarians who are almost a world transition. At least the loyalty of this generation, including the next generation, is absolutely guaranteed.

It's just their bad luck.

The so-called bloodline, in Zhu Youjian's memory, if it is traced at the genetic level, the so-called Manchu people in Liaodong are nothing more than the northern Han military group.

It is possible that among the many Black Banner barbarians there are native Jurchens.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Just like Lao Ai's family will only be able to introduce themselves in Manchu in a few generations, once the weak primitive civilization of the Laoheiqi tribes comes into contact with the Huaxia Han civilization, the result is already doomed.

This is awkward.

It can only be said that there is no brain but no brain.

I have to guide you.

"Put some news, say that Wuerte's heir is about to be born, and the blood of the children must be beyond doubt."

"Ama! I, I."

Lao Qin hurried back to Yulin and met his father Azige who sent him to the capital to go deep into the tiger's den.

As soon as they met, there were tears in one side of the eyes, and the other side was looking at his son carefully.

Lao Qin has gone back and forth this time, and compared with before, the changes can be said to be extremely huge.

First of all, the braids have changed.

Lao Aijia's money rat tails were braided, which already made Azig feel a little shocked and angry. Seeing his son's feeling of being alive after a catastrophe, Azige swallowed nervously.

"My dear?"

"It's me, Amma!"

"Don't come here first! Let me tell you why you have the braids of the savages. Please tell Ama the truth, is the savage already cast a spell on you! You, come here, Ama believes that you will not harm me .”

After all, it was his own son. Seeing his haggard son who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, Azig softened his heart.

And Lao Qin stepped forward and knelt down, sniffling his nose and said: "I don't know if the savages have cast magic on my son, but, what Ama said before is absolutely true! My son's trip, what he saw was met with evil spirits." There are a lot of people who do it!"

As he spoke, Lao Qin couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)