Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

587 - On paper
The tide pushed the spray and some messy debris to rush.

Zhu Cihong felt that he was unspeakably loyal to his father, so it was no problem to boldly advance the relief process that would have been carried out in an orderly manner.

So in a blink of an eye, the recruiting went smoothly again.

The father-in-law, Li Guo, took down the title of emperor, and only called himself a prince, and Li Zicheng's blood relatives, Li Zijing, his third younger brother who was a school lieutenant in the army, also came and was warmly received by Zhu Cihong.

Putting aside past suspicions, the Han generals of the Black and Yellow Banner also showed Dashun what it means to be independent.

There is no such thing as a puppet at all.

So why?

Zhu Cihong's previous crown prince was still the Prince of Ming Dynasty, the direct blood of the old Zhu family, no matter which country he went to, as long as he had a little bit of hatred, even if he was not killed, he had to be firmly controlled and turned into a proton puppet.

Why did Wuerte entrust him with important tasks?

This doubt can't be solved for the time being, because Zhu Youjian is in Liaodong.

So the most convincing thing in Dashun was Zhu Cihuang's ability to bend and stretch, and Wu Erte was confused, so he entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, and now he is obviously playing off.

That makes a lot of sense.

It's also more acceptable.

So Li Guo, Gao Yigong, and Tian Wenxiu, who never asked about this matter, after the generals of the fifth battalion around Shunjun finally voted for King Song together after a wave of meetings.

The Dashun regime was disbanded, and the Shun army was still divided into five battalions. They returned to Shun and held the Song King of the Ming Dynasty, the Song King of the Qing Dynasty, and Zhu Cihong, who had the title of the Song King of Dashun.

But wait a while.

Dashun still has a little size, and it is not a trivial matter for all to surrender. It is necessary to convey, appease, and suppress the turmoil that may be caused by it.

For the people in Shaanxi and Gansu, this is a major event for another day.

At the same time, major events occurred within the Black Flag Qing Dynasty.

After the capital worshiped heaven on the winter solstice, it came to its finale in 1650.

After offering sacrifices to heaven, there is also an announcement of a major event.

Heiqi's father, the regent, acts as the king on behalf of the emperor.

Ailuojie·Jalama is the prince of loyalty and bravery. He is hereditary. He bestows the black and gold Panlong suit and other ceremonial costumes for the prince. He also specially bestows an all-black crown inlaid with black pearls and jade, and a black Flower feathers made of tail feathers taken from peacocks.

In addition, Gu Yiqi, the black flag who has no great achievements in the black flag, also has to be crowned king.

He didn't want to change his surname to Black Flag with the place where his ethnic group lived at the beginning, and now it is clearly written in the pamphlet of the title of king that Gu Yiqi is the king of Zhongyi Jiajun, hereditary, and he is given uniforms and rituals , and a set of black and green, with agate and jade embellished green crowns with flower feathers.

In the end it was Gerbersham.

The grandfather of the eldest son of King Heiqi, the hereditary king of the county, has a set of red hats, three colors together.

This time there are only three kings, but they are also three hereditary kings.

Except for the Mongolian tribes on the grasslands, the inner circle of the Qing Dynasty now only has these three iron hat kings.

Zhu Youjian gave up all the hereditary replacements of the previous princes.

Lao Aijia can only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Fulin is even more afraid to speak, wandering around in the small world of the palace every day, according to Wuerte's arrangement to study, eat and sleep at regular times every day, and can do something he wants to do during the rest time, ordering the eunuch to go out of the palace to buy something new Son.

If you really want to say whether there is any hope for this day, the harem is barely one.

And then there's the novel.

In a new book published by the capital recently, the heroes of the Water Margin make a comeback and beat Jin Bing violently.

Fulin, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, should have been awkward seeing this, but when he saw it, he subconsciously referred to Jin Bing as a black flag savage, so he was quite excited to read it.

I was a little disappointed when I learned that I was going to take my relatives, uncles, brothers, sisters, etc. who were killed because of the rebellion, back to my hometown.

Can't see the latest chapter.

"Emperor, Princess Regent"

"But sister!? Please come in quickly!"

As soon as the eunuch said, Fulin, who was bored reading books, immediately dismissed the eunuch and let people in.

Soon, Aixinjueluo Yierha, who married Wuerte as his concubine, came in under the service of a maid. When they met, she didn't have much respect for her younger brother who was the emperor, so she just sat down first and said straightly: "The emperor will return to Liaodong soon, are you ready?"

"As my sister said, here, the slave below is preparing."

"That's just right. I heard that there is still some time left, so I came here to ask the emperor to write a letter to the regent and bring my body along."

Fulin nodded without thinking, and asked someone to get a pen and paper.

But Yierha, who was sitting comfortably, frowned slightly.

She often came to visit Fulin in the palace. After all, even though Nikan, Boluo and Baqi had lost their hearts to resist the black flag, the orthodoxy of the Qing Dynasty should be maintained as much as possible while ensuring their own safety.

The Eight Banners never forget.

It was Yierha who did the job.

Mainly responsible for blowing the pillow wind and visiting Fulin, trying to make Fulin not die, or die more clearly.

In addition to birth.

After giving birth to a boy, another thought of Baqi will be born.

So Yierha can have any attitude towards Fulin.

It's okay to scold a few words.

Fulin really hoped that her sister, who was not much older than herself, could show a little more intimacy and show her human charm, so that the chances of surviving in the future would be higher.

"New issue! The weekly magazine is here! Special price for three big bucks! You can buy Sun Moon News Weekly for only three big bucks!!"

Now that there is a newspaper car, the newspaper boy must also be arranged.

It just happened to give a living job to the orphans and widowed children around Nanjing City.

And You Shoulong was strolling on the street.

Along the way, Qingpi or occasionally newsboys met him, and they came over respectfully and called out to Lord Tiger.

"The Nursing Home has changed. Remember in the future, what Master Hu said is not wrong!"

"Master Tiger is mighty! The little one kowtowed to Master Tiger!"

However, the young boy in his early ten years has already become an old fried dough stick in the market, but this time he knelt down after protecting the newspaper in his arms and made three solid rings.

You Shoulong took capital to the south and ran around the grassroots working as a newspaper office, giving him a feeling of dreaming that he used to run on the streets of Beijing.

And the newspaper also collected all the "news" from all over Nanjing, big and small, that they didn't pay much attention to on weekdays.

It can be said that the current situation of the upper, middle and lower classes of the entire Ming Dynasty was placed in front of him.

Let him, who is the secretary in the highly efficient black flag government, feel heartbroken.

Zhu Youjian asked him to communicate more with the grassroots people in Nanjing.

After all, if news newspapers want to exert their strength in Daming, they cannot do without the relationship with the masses.

So Xiahu Huye quickly became the leader of the gangster who controlled several streets in Nanjing.

The Sun Moon News, the most popular reading in Nanjing, also reserved some space in the last issue of the daily to write a little bit for this Xiashanhu, and a little bit of a wave.

(End of this chapter)