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Chapter 1732 Prince Duanzhong

Fulin's face looked ugly, Jirgalang and others' faces were even ugly. He had just driven Bumubutai back to the palace to worship Buddha, and someone here was about to invite the Empress Dowager to the court again. Isn't this "slap" and slap himself in the face?

The most important thing is that if the Queen Mother really comes to the court, she will be a natural political alliance with Boluo. In this way, the power of the court will be divided again, what good things will Jirgalang and others have to eat?

Just go home and wash your neck and wait for someone to take your head off.

Hong Chengchou smiled and took a step forward, "... The Duanzhong Prince was trapped in the enemy camp for a long time... Maybe I don't know that the Empress Dowager has been exhausted in assisting the emperor over the years and is worried about national affairs. He is getting older... As ministers, we must not ignore her body and bones... Besides, although the Empress Dowager is noble, the Emperor has already ruled. He can't add a screen after the Emperor's dragon throne, right?"

This is reasonable and difficult to retort.

But the sharpest ones are "hidden enemy camp for a long time" and "we are ministers."

No matter how noble Boluo's identity is, he is a prisoner who has been a prisoner for more than three years. Although no one suspects that Boluo will surrender to the enemy, but who can guarantee that there will be no secret transactions in the south?

Although Hong Chengchou didn't say it clearly, he understood the meaning very clearly. Don't mess around and be a minister with peace of mind. This will be good for everyone.

Before Boluo argued, Fulin spoke, "Prince Duanzhong is worried about national affairs, I know in my heart... But what Hong Aiqing said is not vain. The emperor's mother has been assisting me for a long time. How can I bear it and let the emperor's mother continue to work hard for me..."

"Emperor..." Boluo shouted.

But Fulin strongly stopped him, "I know that Duanzhong Prince is devoted to serving the country. I was trapped in the enemy camp before, and suffered a lot of grievances for the court... I want to be promoted Duanzhong Prince to Prince... I wonder if my beloved ministers have any objections?"

Now, Jirgalang spoke first, "The Emperor is wise."

Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others immediately agreed.

Boluo was stunned and was about to speak? Don’t want to? Fulin nodded repeatedly and stood up in front of him? Holding Boluo’s left arm? He said affectionately: “Brother... Brother... Brother will go back to the mansion to recuperate first. Tomorrow? I will send it to the mansion with the order... There are still many places I rely on my brother in the future!”

Boro's stomach was blocked from his throat? He had to thank him and then surrender.

....

Boluo overnight? He became Prince Heshuo Duan Chong.

Then Boluo wrote a letter, in the name of wanting to wash away his previous shame, and recommended himself to lead the new army.

This requirement is not excessive, and Fulin cannot refuse it?                                                         

Otherwise, if there are many guards in the capital, why would they have to make trouble?

In particular, Boluo has been supported by Dorgon's dormant clan relatives and officials. No matter what Fulin is, he has to be more careful? Now that the war is in urgent need of stability, he must first put stability in the internal situation.

After the planning of Jirgalang, Hong, Fan and others, Fulin was granted the title of Boluo as General Pingnan, and at the same time divided the newly formed 100,000 new troops into four parts. The title of Jianrui Camp, Firearm, Tiger Gun Camp, Shenji Camp, and Boluo as the president of Jianrui and Firearms.

Fulinluo will step up training Jianrui and the two firearms battalions? The deadline is three months? At that time, the army will be stationed in the Three Guards of Tianjin.

The riots caused by Bolo’s arrival?                                                         

But everyone understands that in Shuntian Mansion, the water in this pool is undercurrent.

....

"Dear fellow villagers... look at me... look at me!" Liu Fang, standing on the "high platform" stacked with three Eight Immortals tables, pointed at his nose and shouted loudly at the crowd of people below the audience, "Everyone knows who I am?"

"Aren't you just a good person from Hengyang Town?" The person with good deeds shouted among the crowd below.

The sound caused a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Liu Fang was not angry either. He raised his head and whispered, pointing to the direction of the voice and shouted: "That's right, I am Liu Fang in Hengyang... Three months ago, I was a servant in the Inspection Department, with no qualities and no titles... But now, I'll ask you again, who am I?"

"Even if you stand high... you still have one move!" The good man shouted loudly from the audience.

The voice caused a burst of laughter from the crowd again.

"That's right!" Liu Fang was still not angry. He shouted, "I am still the Hengyang Liu Fang... But I am still General Zhaoyong, the commander of the Qingches, and the commander of Hengyang Guard by His Highness the King of Wu!"

The laughing voices from the audience gradually subsided, and countless envious gazes made Liu Fang feel proud.

"Do you know what kind of rank I am?"

"Third-rank!" Liu Fang stared and shouted, "You should know that the prefect is the fifth-rank... But we are the third-rank official. When the prefect sees us, we have to respectfully call us lord."

"Do you know what contribution we have made?" Liu Fang proudly compared himself to his thumb, "What prince of the Tartars, prince, we cut three of them in one hand...isn't it amazing?"

Now the eyes of the audience are no longer just envy, but become hot.

"Those who know us know that we have no ability... Just know that we are loyal!" Liu Fang obviously could no longer let go of his thumbs up, and his voice became even louder, "With good things, the first thing we think of is you, the fathers and fellow villagers... You can do what we can do... Look, you can wear this official robe!"

Now, the eyes of the audience became even hotter.

Yes, why can't a gangster get to this point?

People are thinking so.

Liu Fang waved his hand, "Don't say we won't give you a chance. Anyone who is present at the age of fourteen to forty or at home can come to Hengyang Guard to join the army... The opportunity is right in front of you, and it will disappear in the blink of an eye. There are not many people we want, and after passing this village, there will be no shop..."

Liu Fang did have a good job of inciting him. In addition, he showed up to say that he really motivated a group of people to flock to the west enlistment site, which was overcrowded.

....

Chi Erhan had never studied, but before Wu Zheng passed the scholarship in Shining Town, Chi Erhan and Song An were Wu Zheng's book boys.

Any scholar who has been studying with him for a long time can always recognize a few words.

Therefore, Chi Erhan was not among the illiterate generals of the Northern Expedition Army at this time.

Chi Erhan was looking at the map, and his brows frowned. The number of enemy troops in Fengyang City and surrounding areas was several times that of his own troops. Even if Liu Fang's mob was added, it was completely disproportionate to the enemy.

This battle is hard to fight!

But it is hard to fight, Chi Erhan never thought of disobeying the young master.

Unexpectedly, Chi Erhan slapped the table hard and made a decision. He went to Linhuai first and met Li Guo before talking.

At this time, Liu Fang held his head up and came in with pride.

To be honest, Chi Erhan also looked down on Liu Fang in his heart.

It’s not that Chi Erhan cares about her origin, but that Liu Fang is too rude and too ignorant to the point of being important.

But Chi Erhan is not only honest and sincere, but also honest in his heart. He is not good at criticizing people and is better at speaking with the guys in his hands.
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