Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 676 New Future

Of course, it stands to reason that quelling the civil strife is only the beginning, and the Black Flag Qing Dynasty will be the highlight.

It's just that the newspaper renders it well.

Just like the selective dissemination of good news, the people of Ming Dynasty and the lower class gentry now feel that it is only a matter of time before the remnants of Daxi and the black and yellow flags return to Ming Dynasty, and it is just about the winter and the new year.

Maybe next year, the entire Bashu region of the Ming Dynasty and the northwest will be pacified, and then the army will march northward to completely wipe out the Qing captives.

It's beautiful to think about.

Even Zhu Cizhao, the Yongwang of the Ming Dynasty who was a small landlord in seclusion, thought so.

The family is busy celebrating the New Year.

Pei Wu visited Zhu Cizhao's house.

Liang Yu, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, has made a lot of achievements in the front line and showed his face, so it is difficult to show up to see King Yong. After all, the first batch of people who came into contact with Zhu Cizheng were under the banner of Zhu Cihong.

Pei Wu could only continue to meet with Zhu Cihong in the name of Zhu Cihong.

The two brothers can't meet for the time being. After all, there are too many Ming troops on the front line, and all roads and passes are guarded. It is impossible for the black and yellow flags to come directly to Zunyi to snatch people.

Zhu Cizhao was really happy to be a small landlord.

Although his wife is not very happy.

"Humble duty to meet His Royal Highness Yongwang."

Here Pei Wu just knelt down, and the wife pulled Zhu Cizhao's sleeve softly, "He really called you prince!?"

"Shut up, you stupid woman, do you know if this is a blessing or a curse?"

"I don't know about fortune and misfortune, but if my mother's family knows that I have married a prince, those jealous eyelids will be so shallow that their teeth will be crushed!"

Zhu Cizhen didn't have the habit of educating his wife in front of his subordinates, so he sighed and stepped forward to help Pei Wu up himself: "Brother Wang pacified Chengdu, but he doesn't know what his plans are for the future? He came to look for me at this time, could it be that he wants me to go to Chengdu? "

"His Royal Highness Song said, if His Highness is willing to go to Chengdu, then the humble staff will be responsible for the escort; if he is willing to go to Nanjing, the humble staff will contact Jin Yiwei, but if His Highness prefers to live here temporarily, then the humble staff will just send a letter and leave. Your Highness will not be disturbed."

"What letter?"

"His Royal Highness King Song said that when brothers meet in the coming year, they must give their little niece a good hug. In addition, they also brought gifts. His Royal Highness Ding Wang and Princess Kun Xing also sent congratulatory gifts. There will be more during the New Year's Eve."

Zhu Cizhao didn't react immediately.

Seeing that he was not moving, the wife here quickly got up and took the small box from Pei Wu's hand, and then looked outside the door, several 'porters' had already entered the door, and put down several loads of messy gift boxes and objects.

The wife smiled pretentiously, and was eager to try to get rid of the princess's addiction called Pei Wufangli.

But Zhu Cizhao exclaimed in shock: "Ah!?"

The exclamation spread quite far.

No matter how he asked afterward, Pei Wu had no intention of resolving his doubts: "And this, the last issue of the newspaper His Highness entrusted the subordinates to buy was five days ago, and five days later at the latest, the subordinates They will all deliver newspapers from Daming Newspaper to His Highness."

"This king is asking you! Where are King Ding and Princess Ding! They are also in the hands of Qing Lu!?"

"Humble job, I'm resigning."

Zhu Cizhao was a little anxious.

It's a pity that even if he took the prince's airs, Pei Wu would only follow the regulations, and he would leave without bringing him back.

It is impossible for the sticky guard below to give Zhu Cizhao an answer.

He can only guess for himself.

I couldn't guess for a while.

When I was restless, I saw my wife foolishly counting gold beans and pulling out all kinds of silk and silk jewelry ornaments from the gift one by one, and I was suddenly angry from the heart to the guts!

"Stupid woman! How can the things here be placed indiscriminately! I will be beheaded!"

Two slaps on his wife's buttocks, the wife howled coquettishly twice, with an unrestrained smile on her face: "Who dares to kill our heads! You are the prince!"

"Don't tell your father! Anyone in your mother's family who knows about this king will kill the head of that king!"

"Okay! My lord, you can do whatever you say!"

January [-].

The news of the Western thief Zhang Xianzhong's leadership spread throughout the Ming Dynasty, and the domestic newspapers of the Qing Dynasty also published the news that the Black and Yellow Banner had recovered Chengdu.

The gentry of the two countries have a similar guess about this.

I thought that the black and yellow flag led by Song Wang Zhu Cihong would rebel against the Qing Dynasty and return to the Ming Dynasty.

As a result, Zhu Cihong enjoyed a lot of weird looks when he returned to Beijing.

And after returning to Beijing, when he joined the meeting of banner owners as the owner of the black and yellow banners, Zhu Cijiong, the owner of the black and red banners, directly placed in front of Zhu Cihong the impeachment papers sent by the old black banner savage leader under the joint name of all the black banners.

The person impeached is naturally Zhu Cihong.

"This matter cannot be taken lightly. It may take a month to wait for the reply from the father. If one is not right, I am afraid that there will be a big mess between the black flags of the Qing Dynasty."

Zhu Cihong took a look.

It's not just about impeachment.

Old Heiqi still wanted to change the owner of the black and yellow banner, and gave him the "eldest son" of Heiqi Wuerte to take the position of the banner owner, and appointed Gushan Zhangjing, thinking of turning the entire black and yellow banner Change the blood with the middle layer.

It can be said to be quite ambitious.

In particular, the excerpt that Lao Heiqi had asked someone to write on behalf of him was advocating the advantages of the primogeniture system, which made Zhu Cihong even a little bit amused.

Is this a coincidence?

"I'm ignoring the military affairs for the time being, and I'll leave it to Li Yan and Guo Weijing to take charge of the administration. Just be careful. In addition, these old black flags have been talking about wanting to accompany the emperor, so I just wrote a book and asked the emperor, let them go to the four The island protects the emperor, and we are all safe."

"It's a good idea."

The little dolls couldn't walk a few steps, and the words "father and mother" were vague, and the people below began to fight for power for them.

This side covets Zhu Cihong's banner authority.

The other side also said that Wuerte's eldest son would preside over the sacrifice to heaven, and the black and red flag master Sorentu, as his nephew, should help.

The empire is extremely powerful.

But the empire at this time is no longer an empire that can eliminate all internal struggles by a fierce man from Heiqi Wuerte, and it cannot completely unite many factions.

Not to mention that Wuerte is far away overseas.

And the belly of Lao Aijia's princess who married Heiqi Wuerte is getting bigger day by day, that is to say, the results will come out in the next two months of the year. .

Eight Banners took a good rest and replenished their soldiers and equipment in the Han area. They were looking forward to the birth of their little master.

Just like the old black flag.

The foundation of the Eight Banners is the slaves who love the family, and it has been such an ideological framework since its establishment.

So even if Hauge and many other clans who loved the old family were killed, they still had to be sent to Tianjin to be killed if they died in the capital.

Fulin was imprisoned in the imperial city. He used to be able to appear as a mascot when offering sacrifices to the heavens, but now he is not eligible to worship the heavens. He only has the right to go back to his hometown in the northeast to worship his ancestors.

Even so, Baqi still has a glimmer of hope for Lao Aijia.

The current situation has to make them forget the glory of the past.

But this compromise plan is coming out soon.

The powerful black flag Wuerte, as well as the blood of their old master Aixinjueluo, also has the blood of Yehenara.

It is the new hope and new future of the Eight Banners.

(End of this chapter)