Yunxiao's position is actually optional. After all, as the Yun family's patrol envoy, the Yunfu Legion is not the only place where he serves, and there are disadvantages to doing so.

The main contradiction is that Yunxiao is already exhausted, and his patrol effect is not very good.

After hearing Yun Zhao's words, Hou Guoyu said with hope: "Can I take the role of this deputy general according to my plan?"

Yun Zhao curled his lips and said, "I think beautifully, strictly follow the duties of the deputy general. I want a real army and not a group of bandits."

Hou Guoyu smiled and said, "If this is the case, we will break them up and maybe we will clean up a group of people."

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "The same thing is true, don't kill anyone."

"Can the army be removed?"

"Yes, give them to my mother."

Hou Guoyu laughed and said, "It's great!"

Yun Zhao took out another cigarette and lit it, asked Hou Guoyu for a glass of wine and drank it with this ugly man, and then whispered to Hou Guoyu: "I'm sorry."

Hou Guozhu nodded and said, "I'm really sorry for me."

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "If others know about the matter of my apology to you, I will be even more sorry for you in the future."

Hou Guoyu widened his eyes and said, "I can't say, what's the point of your apology?"

Yun Zhao said angrily: "At least let you bastard know that I have not forgotten all the things you have done!"

Hou Guoyu smiled extremely ugly, but he still smiled and drank a glass of wine with Yun Zhao.

After drinking, my whole body seemed to have changed. Maybe all my sadness and sadness turned into wine and drank it. My whole body seemed a little lively. If I looked at the blue face carefully, I still had a clear and beautiful face.

After mixing a few glasses of wine and smoking two cigarettes, Yun Zhao's depressed heart also opened up.

Back in the bedroom, he got into Feng Ying's blanket, using his hands and feet together. This woman was very arrogant today and needed some punishment...

The sun always rises on time. When the sun shines on Yun Zhao's face, he doesn't move at all... as quiet as if he has died.

However, Hong Chengchou got up very early.

I drank a bowl of milk, ate two cakes, and ate a few bites of wild vegetables that were no longer fresh and tender.

This is the meal in the army, and probably this is the case with Huang Taiji's breakfast.

After two days of sleeping soundly, Hong Chengchou wanted to take a shower.

Under the gaze of two Jianzhou women, he stood naked under a small waterfall and took a shower happily, and accepted the service of Jianzhou women.

Perhaps because he had taken a shower and was in a happy mood, even when he saw Fan Wencheng's face that could accept fists greetings at any time, he was not impulsive. Instead, he took a deep breath in the face of the sun and said, "The red sun is rising, and it is the time when the green dragon flies."

Fan Wencheng said with a smile: "It is indeed as Mr. Hengjiu said, leaving Zhu Youjian who was unconscious and coming to my Qing Dynasty, it is the time for Mr. to trap the dragon and ascend to heaven."

Without getting the answer he wanted from Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou immediately lost interest in this traitor. He brushed his sleeves and looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "Is this the family tradition left by Wen Zhenggong?"

After saying that, he didn't care about Fan Wencheng's ugly face, and laughed and walked towards his room.

He is a busy person and he rarely has a spare time to record what he has thoughts over the years.

When I returned to the house, I spread out the paper and wrote quickly.

Fan Wencheng stood outside the window and waited for a long time. Seeing that Hong Chengchou had indeed been immersed in the words, he went to see Huang Taiji hatefully.

When he entered, Huang Taiji was lying on a chair with his back facing away. A Jianzhou woman used a bamboo tube to clean his nose. Recently, his nose was bleeding very severely. He had to clean it every day. It would be better if he moistened his nose.

Fan Wencheng quietly waited for the maid to finish these matters. Seeing Huang Taiji wiped his face, she sat up with difficulty, and then bent down and waited respectfully for Huang Taiji to ask questions.

Huang Taiji threw down the hot towel in his hand and looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "Is Hong Chengchou willing to surrender?"

Fan Wencheng hurriedly said: "There is no sign of surrender at present."

Huang Taiji picked up the milk and took a sip and said, "Then let's go on. If he surrenders now, I will look down on him a little."

Fan Wencheng laughed and said, "It's just reserved now. If Hong Chengchou is unwilling to surrender, he has many chances of committing suicide. Since entering our Qing army camp, he has slept soundly for two days. He just had breakfast today, so he asked to take a shower.

After seeing this, he was still so careful about his appearance, both in beard and ingenious clothes. This is by no means the behavior of a person with a dying intention.

What's more, when he returned to the room, he began to write quickly, but he did not write a desperate poem or a farewell poem. Instead, it was the gains and losses of his command of the army over the years. This was to write a book and write a biography.

Judging from the above behaviors, the slave can say with certainty that Hong Chengchou has no ambition to die!

As long as you give your servant a while, he will definitely change his mind. At that time, His Majesty only needs to win over him, and it will not be difficult to conquer this person."

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "Find Hong Chengchou's weakness and then defeat him."

Fan Wencheng agreed and retreated.

Huang Taiji was the only one left in the room. He looked at the ceiling blankly and finally muttered to himself: "The sky is about to change. These changes are not good for each of us, but none of us stopped.

I am marching towards Shanhaiguan, Li Hongji is marching towards Shandong... And Zhang Bingzhong has completely become a vicious dog that Yun Zhao was leading with a rope. This vicious dog is now driving away those people he doesn't like...

Dorgon, why can’t you understand? I am still fighting with me for some of the grudges in the past. I forgive you again and again, but you never repent. How should you let me deal with you?"

Dorgon was sitting quietly in the tent and having dinner.

One of his arms broke and his ribs were hit hard, which made his meal longer than usual.

However, if you want to maintain a good health, you must eat and eat more. Only in this way can he survive this painful time.

The biggest loss in this battle with Hong Chengchou was Dorgon. The command of the Zhengbai Banner was taken back, and the four Niulus of Duoduo's inlaid white banner were also taken away. Yuetuo and Du Du, who had always been friends with him, expressed dissatisfaction to him for the first time.

Dorgon once thought of countless ways to get out of this predicament, but unfortunately, all of them were quietly resolved by his brother Huang Taiji.

Politically, Dorgon discovered painfully that he was not Huang Taiji's opponent.

In the past, he believed that Yun Zhao was the most terrifying opponent of the Qing Dynasty, and every decision made by the Qing Dynasty must be Yun Zhao as the first goal.

But now, everything he does is to make Yun Zhao happy, and he has not done anything to weaken Yun Zhao's strength.

In the Qing Dynasty, no one knew the power of Lantian better than Dorgon.

Over the years, Fan Wencheng and other Han ministers have been busy collecting information about the blue sky. Whether it is politics, military, economy, people's livelihood, commerce, or people's hearts, the Qing Dynasty knows very detailed records.

Dorgon even used the commonly used data comparison method in Lantian County to measure the difference between the Qing Dynasty and Lantian.

After comparison, Dorgon couldn't sleep all night.

As early as two years ago, he believed that Lantian would definitely replace the Ming Dynasty!

And irreversible!

In his opinion, if the Qing Dynasty wanted to resist Lantian's attack in the future, it would have to launch an attack on the Ming Dynasty from now on. However, the target of this kind of attack could never be the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, the purpose of march is to plunder rather than to occupy.

Because occupying the land of the Ming Dynasty had no meaning to the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, the most useful things to the Qing Dynasty were always materials, food, and craftsmen!

There is nothing else except this!

In silence, Dorgon finished his meal, threw away his crutches and endured the pain to Hong Chengchou's room.

Hong Chengchou turned a blind eye to Dorgon's arrival and continued to write down what he thought.

""There are few people in the Cannon County, and they are deserted for money and food, and they have nowhere to come out. The matter of refusal is revealed." Mr. Hengjiu is now imprisoned and is still loyal to the state affairs, which is respectable and admirable."

After reading Hong Chengchou's article, Dorgon interrupted the Hong Chengchou who was writing with a smile.

Hong Chengchou took the document from Dorgon and placed it on the table and said, "This is a memorial to my emperor, it's not appropriate for you to read it."

"Chongzhen seems diligent, but in fact he is violent and impermanent, and seems diligent and thrifty, but he is useless. Is such an emperor worthy of the service of a talent like Mr. Hengjiu?"

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who the emperor is. Even if you pull a dog and sit on the throne, it will not prevent me, Hong Chengchou, from kneeling down to him and being loyal to him. After all, that's my emperor."

Dorgon laughed and said, "Your dog emperor will not be able to sit still. I heard that the Ming Dynasty has produced a wild boar spirit, which is quite determined to encroach on the world."

Hong Chengchou laughed and said, "A chicken dies and a chicken crows. This is not uncommon in the territory of the Ming Dynasty. However, you aliens, as long as you die, it will really become history. If we are interested in learning about you, we can only find a few sentences from historical books...

As the new history was created by the Ming people, your story is less important and will eventually be swept into the old paper pile."

Dorgon nodded and said, "The Hu people have no national destiny for a hundred years. I don't know where this sentence comes from. Do you think the Qing Dynasty will do this?"

Hong Chengchou laughed and said, "This sentence is not out of thin air, but is summarized from historical books. Anyone who is Hu is 'their rise is brisk and his death is sudden'.

In a flash, the sky and the earth will change color, which is too unstable.

Even those who are as powerful as the Mongol Yuan are just heroes for a lifetime. When the Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty raised his arms and shouted, how can the Mongol Yuan be there?"

Dorgon was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Why don't you die?"

Hong Chengchou laughed and said, "Hong's "Song of Righteousness" has not been released. If he dies at this time, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

Dorgon smiled and shook his head and said, "You have no wish to die."
Chapter completed!