Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

What a joke!

This person's eating appearance can't be too ugly!

However, as soon as Wen Tiren's words fell, Xu Xianchun said: "You two ministers, don't worry, this batch of prisoners is [-], and there are more behind, there is no need to snatch them."

After Xu Xianchun finished speaking, Emperor Chongzhen was also interested: "How many can you catch in Java?"

Wen Tiren said that I'll just take a look, I don't talk, the emperor and these two ministers will be in a good court, just like those robber dens who occupy the mountain as the king. In the 300 years of the Ming Dynasty, there was probably only one emperor like this.

Xu Xianchun bowed and said, "Your Majesty Qizuo, the total number is more than [-], but the South China Sea Fleet is going to advance to the Java Palace after all, and it may take some time to transfer all of them back."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded and said, "That's half of the family. The Ministry of Industry is [-], and the Ministry of Railways is also [-]. No more incidents are allowed!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Chongzhen said to Xue Fengxiang meaningfully: "Hong Aiqing also wanted to finish the railway earlier. The Ministry of Industry must not get stuck in the neck of the Ministry of Railways on this matter!"

Xue Fengxiang also quickly bowed and said: "I don't dare, the Ministry of Industry will definitely not hold back on this."

In fact, it is not only the intrigue in the harem, but the court is no better than the harem—Before Emperor Chongzhen strongly favored the railway line, a lot of coolies were thrown to the Ministry of Railways, and the Ministry of Industry has long been heartbroken dissatisfied.

Every time the coolies come, the Ministry of Railways will take away most of them with a wave of their hands, and then distribute the rest to the Ministry of Industry.

The dissatisfied Ministry of Industry couldn't direct its anger at Emperor Chongzhen, so naturally it could only find the real master - the Ministry of Railways.

Don't you have the emperor's favor, aren't you awesome?

Okay, no problem, but the railroad track you need is a mess, but you still have to go to the Ministry of Industry!

Therefore, the dissatisfied Federation of Industry and Commerce always jammed the neck of the Ministry of Railways intentionally or unintentionally. Hong Chengchou had already complained to Wen Tiren several times about this matter, and even Emperor Chongzhen vaguely knew about it.

That's why Emperor Chongzhen beat the Ministry of Industry today-it's okay to make trouble for each other, but if anyone delays the construction of the railway because of his own problems, I will have to talk to him carefully!

The railway has already shown its great power. I don’t know how many local bosses are now running to Beijing—seek Hong Chengchou to intercede, and repair the railway on his side first?

However, this is of no use. It is true that Hong Chengchou is the minister of the Ministry of Railways, but the most basic construction line was actually determined by Emperor Chongzhen.

Before the designated route of Emperor Chongzhen was completed, no matter how much the local officials ran, it was useless!

Chapter 496 Huang Taiji, who ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor

Although the new year has passed, but in Liaodong, or in North Korea, once the snow falls, it will still be endless like years ago.

Even if several braziers have been lit in the thick tent, it is only to keep the tent from being cold to the bone. As for making the tent a little warm, it is impossible.

Not long after the tent door was opened, Dorgon's head was turned white by the fluttering snowflakes, making him look like a pulsatilla.

After wiping the snowflakes on his head, watching the snowflakes melt on his hands and turning into water, and then feeling a biting chill, Dorgon shook his hands and rubbed his hands on his clothes.

Jierhalang in the tent laughed and said, "Why, it's not cold enough yet? Why don't you go out to cool off for a while?"

Dorgon ignored Jierhalang's laughter, but whispered, "Winter hasn't passed yet."

Jierharang couldn't laugh either.

Although Ji Erhalang didn't have much insight, he was used to being careless on weekdays, but he has been in a high position for a long time, and he can hear the meaning of Dorgon's words no matter what.

The winter in life, after the new year, is actually about the same. In two or three months, it should be warmed up. In another four or five months, Liaodong can enter the hot dead dog mode.

But what about winter in the Dajin Kingdom?

When the grass grows and the warbler flies in the March sky, the winter in Dajin Kingdom will begin.

At that time, the barbarian emperor of the Ming Dynasty will use all his troops to come to Liaodong to trouble the Dajin Kingdom. Will he be able to resist?

If it was in the past, regardless of whether it was Jierhalang or Dorgon, they could confidently say that they could resist, and some people would even clamor to teach the barbarians some lessons.

No one in the entire Dajin Kingdom would doubt this.

However, everything has changed since the first year of Chongzhen, that is, the second year of Tiancong.

The barbarians seem to have changed, they are no longer greedy for life and afraid of death, no longer have no fighting spirit, and what is even more frightening is that not only one barbarian is like this, but all barbarians are like this.

Fan Wencheng, Huang Taiji's favorite Han servant, was taken back by Manzi's Jin Yiwei and made into a kneeling statue. Even Yuan Manzi, a friend of Dajin, was quickly killed.

Even the city of Shengjing was captured once by the barbarians, and the old Khan started to manage it with all his heart. The Khan Palace built in imitation of the barbarian palace in the Ming Dynasty was burned down, and it has not been fully recovered until now.

The so-called No. [-] warrior of the younger generation, Oboi, was deader than a dog, silent, as if there had never been such a person in the world.

That's all, it just happened when the barbarian emperor didn't come with all his troops.

If the Manzi emperor came with all his troops, would there be any hope for the Kingdom of Jin?

Anyway, whether it is Dorgon or Jierhalang, there is no hope in sight.

Even Huang Taiji didn't have much confidence in his heart, otherwise, according to Huang Taiji's temperament, what military merits would Dorgon and Daishan be allowed to gain?

It's too late to suppress!

Gathering his mind, Ji Erhalang persuaded: "Even if it is the coldest winter, there will be a day when it will pass, and spring will still come!"

The expression on Dorgon's face was half a smile, even uglier than crying: "But how many people in the Dajin Kingdom can't wait for the spring to come? If people are gone, will there be a Dajin Kingdom?"

Jierharang was dumbfounded.

There are no people, but there is still a fart Dajin Kingdom?

And judging from what the barbarians did in Liaodong several times before, if the Dajin Kingdom is not completely wiped out this time, will the barbarians stop?

Jierhalang felt that no matter how stupid he was, he would never believe that the barbarians would stop easily.

Feeling depressed, Ji Erhalang simply picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, and then persuaded him: "Don't think so much, of course you will be sweating profusely to worry about it.

As for the two of us, as long as North Korea is taken down, it can be regarded as finding a shelter for the Dajin Kingdom! "

Dorgon still had a strange look on his face: "This time, I think it was a mistake to attack North Korea."

Jierhalang was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

Dorgon said: "If our Dajin Kingdom retreats to North Korea, where can we retreat? If Kuandian loses, we will be cut off from retreating to Jianzhou. What will we do then? ?”

Ji Erhalang hesitated: "Could it be that the dog emperor can still chase him to North Korea? Even if we chase him to North Korea, we can't retreat to Nurgan Dusi?"

After a slight pause, Jierhalang continued: "What if I abandon North Korea now and go directly north to Nurgandusi?

But you also know about the situation on Nurgan Dusi's side. Ezhe's troops and Wanyanhong's troops are all there, so what should we do? "

As the voice fell, a gust of cold wind happened to blow over. Dorgon, who was facing the cold wind, shivered. He stopped standing at the curtain of the tent, but put down the curtain and returned to the front of the table to pick up some warm wine. Drank it down.

After exhaling a foul breath, Dorgon said helplessly: "I don't know what to do either.