Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 541 Born in War
After the child was born, Zhu Youjian naturally wanted to go and take a closer look.

And newborn babies with wrinkled skin are no different from ordinary children. They can't see anything special, let alone nose, eyebrows and eyes.

It is very strong, more than eight catties and nine catties.

Zhu Youjian didn't see for a while whether it was possible for this child to inherit his unique gene.

I don't know who the genes of these three people are mixed.

Considering that none of the three of them had the powerful magic weapon in their previous memory, it's really hard to say.

God soldiers are all fused.

There is no reason why the objects behind the magic weapon belong to someone alone.

Zhu Youjian figured it out by himself, he should only occupy most of his thinking, so the face enveloping his brain has not changed much as before, and his body is a very standard three-in-one.

Then the problem is coming.

Is there any fusion of genes?

Have to watch again.

And the birth of the eldest son of Black Banner Wuerte made the leaders of the whole Old Black Banner tribes cheer. If they hadn't been able to make a statement, they would have already been wild and carnival on the street.

Black Flag stepped into this vast world, just like Gerbersham said, they can only firmly believe that they are with Wuerte, and have always been, so their weak culture and civilization foundation in front of other races so as not to be abandoned.

Perhaps other monarchs and kings of barbarian origin can only always rely on the race of his origin and become the king of their race.

But Wuerte is obviously different. He knows too much and is too powerful.

The old black flag seemed less and less important.

In the past, they could still use their lives to die for Wu'er's special effect, and conquer the world with a fighting style that is not afraid of death.

But now the world is getting bigger and bigger.

There are more and more powerful troops around Wuerte.

They also obviously found that they were gradually becoming immobile.

A wealthy life erodes people's hearts. They still dare to fight and are still brave, but everyone knows that they will become weaker and weaker with time.

Uncontrollable.

Old Heiqi could not produce warriors, nor did he produce ministers with wisdom beyond background who could assist Wuerte in governing this huge country with many races and manipulating politics.

The ministers of other races are like ducks in water in the government, and they can speak several languages ​​with one mouth. They, Old Heiqi, can't even understand Chinese, and even their own language has a huge gap.

If things go on like this, they will inevitably stay away from Wuerte, away from the core.

Well not anymore.

They had a person who was absolutely connected with their blood, a prince, a blood descendant of a god-blessed hero, and his existence gave Old Heiqi time to keep up with the times.

Soon more princes and bloodborn were born.

Wu'erte's bloodline has been continued, and the Laoheiqi clans will be guaranteed for the next hundred years, thousands of years.

This is how the prayers spoken by the shamans translate.

Zhu Youjian is also happy to see their cheerful appearance.

The old black flag clans are real.

Since Conglong, he has not relied on his status to amass wealth and bring disaster to the court, nor has he separatist regimes in the local area, nor has he had the opportunity to annex land. He has done a lot of bullying, but this is enough for peace.

Now that I am far away from government and cultural politics, I don’t make troubles, and I can’t reflect on myself at the first time.

As long as these are maintained, the grace will not disappear.

But if a crazy shaman wants to put something on the face of a newborn baby, it will definitely not work. The ingredients must be explained clearly, and then the stick will be checked first.

Let me praise Sha Dali who just gave birth!On the spot, she was named a great concubine, and a lot of property was bestowed on her, and she joined her father along the way, after confirming the status of the eldest son's mother.

Zhu Youjian said that he would come to visit every day, to see his "eldest son" a lot, and then went back to continue working.

The leaders of the Laoheiqi tribes were left behind to discuss when to pass the news back to Liaodong.

But the sticky stick has already started to move.

Spread the news across the world.

Auntie Zhu soon learned about it, and without further ado, she asked her subordinates to prepare some gifts for her new younger brother, and the specifications of the gifts mostly followed Hanyi.

These days she has been saying that she is sick and stays behind closed doors.

After walking on the grassland and returning, Zhu Youjian urged another wave of marriages, which made her a little confused.

Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong will know soon.

Wang Chengen in Nanjing will also know.

The news will be announced in two days, and Zhu Youjian has to reward the officials and officials according to the usual practice, so that the imperial palace and even the people of the imperial city can get some glory.

And at this moment, many people have noticed it.

Hong Chengchou and Li Huaxi, etc., knew about this a long time ago when they were assisting the government. Once they heard that the tribes of the Old Black Banner were happily making noise near the "harem", they naturally had to prepare in advance for birth ceremonies, three-dynasty ceremonies, and full-moon ceremonies. , a gift for the Hundred Days Ceremony.

Soon, the entire capital will cheer for the birth of Wuerte's son.

It's a pity that some people must not be able to cheer up because of this.

For example, Fulin who just got married and was imprisoned in the imperial city.

For example, the Eight Banners.

When the prince was born, the war was still going on.

The black flag north army strangled two red flags and bordered white flags in the Mongolian territory of Chahar outside Zhangjiakou.

After the Eight Banners withdrew from Zhangjiakou, they were supposed to cover Haoge's rear, but now they were intercepted and blocked by the Black Banners.

Hauge, the great Khan, just abandoned them.

The last string in the heart of the Rebel Eight Banners was also broken.

The fighting spirit dropped sharply.

After Doni was captured, Xiangbaiqi's troops had to avoid every battle, so many surrendered that they basically lost their combat effectiveness.

The two red flag owners are closely united.

But when they led their troops to break through for the second time, Shuo Sai, the leader of the inlaid red flag, was caught with a dynamite bag, and the guards around him rescued him and threw him to the ground. die.

The black flag army swarmed up and captured him. Two hours later, Shuosai died of severe lung injury and vomiting blood.

When Luke Dehun was left as the leader of the Red Banner, there were less than [-] people under his command. Because he failed to break through the siege many times, he was beaten by firearms and suffered many injuries.

In the end, Luck Dehun, a well-educated person in the Eight Banners clan, wrote a tragic poem of death with his pen, and imitated his seventh uncle Man Dahai and drew his sword to commit suicide in the army.

Later, his 11-year-old second son Sara and many generals in the Eight Banners Army embraced his head and surrendered.

When Heiqi sent someone over to make sure he would accept the surrender, and Boluo and Nikan also followed, with complex expressions, they wanted to recognize the person and assist Heiqi to pick out the old Aijia clan.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the acceptance of the surrender, Sara got up and said loudly to the Eight Banners generals who were kneeling and waiting for the arrangement: "My father killed himself, because you dare not fight to the death! My father asked you to surrender with his head before he died. In the future You still need to remember this kindness! Come to his grave every year to pay homage!!"

After all, he would take out his dagger and kill himself.

"Oh!"

Then he was shot down by Zhu Cijiong's guards.

The generals of the Eight Banners were restless, but the surrounding area was already surrounded by musketeers.

Boluo and Nikan lost their composure.

They were not familiar with this child, but this appearance made them ashamed, and even made their throats choke.

"Send the military doctor!"

Seeing this, Zhu Cijiong shook his head and shouted, and the surrender ceremony continued.

　Chapter 1 completed, Chapter 2 will be ready soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)