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Chapter 174: Infighting

Qiqihar came from the back hall in a python robe with a hint of unpleasant look on his face. In fact, he was not not not showing up, but his new official took office and had to put on some airs. In addition, he hid in the back hall and listened to the conversations of the front hall generals, and wanted to find a few thorny greens to come out to rectify the rules and regulations, so as to purify the rules and strengthen his prestige.

This method is very common in the military camps. At least when Qiqihar made Niulu, he managed hundreds of bannermen under his jurisdiction. But he forgot that the bannermen under Niulu were all his slaves of Qiqihar, but these generals from Sichuan were not his slaves.

When the generals saw that the governor came, they quickly calmed down their dissatisfaction just now, stood in the yamen hall according to the rules, waiting for the new official to give a lecture.

Qiqihar swept across the generals with a solemn look, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was simply unlucky. These dog slaves dared not take this Governor seriously. In the capital, even the prince Beile had to say hello when he saw his master, and did not look at his brother-in-law. Suksaha was so powerful, right? The resounding minister of life was still thought of by his brother-in-law behind closed doors by his brother-in-law. The emperor personally issued an order to ask his brother-in-law to come forward to preside over the government. What are these foreign officials in Sichuan who dare to disobey the Governor?

Qiqihar thought to himself, and felt more and more angry. Now that he has finally made a fortune, he will not take these admirals, generals, and Zuoling into his eyes. After a moment of silence, his eyes finally fell on Sichuan admiral Solotu. After the two looked at each other for a while, Qiqihar said, "This general is very kind-looking, but is it from Beijing?"

Solotu didn't want to offend the governor. First, he couldn't guess the identity of this person, and second, he was his boss after all. There was no need to offend him, so

: "Report to the Governor. The lower part of the flag is the Zhengbai Banner. He has been out for four or five years and has been in Sichuan Gong. The dispute between the Zhengbai Banner and the Yellow Banner has been around for a long time, from Huang Taiji to Dorgon. Then from Obai and Suksaha, there was a political struggle first, and then the conflict caused by land enclosure. The freezing was three feet long, not a day's cold. Qiqihar was the Yellow Banner. His brother-in-law Aobai was a representative figure of the Yellow Banner. Now when he heard the three words Zhengbai Banner, he had a bit of prejudice towards Solotu.

Qiqihar turned aside and ignored Solotu. He began to swear to the generals in the Yatang: "Now the pseudo-ming is causing chaos, and the southwest is unstable. A few days ago, he actually led troops into Yunnan, and his arrogance is obvious to the world. Now my Qing lord, Shaojun, was secretly worried about the situation in the southwest. The country is in danger. It is a good opportunity for us to loyally serve our little master. This is the best opportunity for us to serve our little master. In the front, everyone present is the man of our Manchus. No one should think of relying on our ancestors to support our silence and slaughter the military pay. We must use our lives to eliminate the pseudo-ming and defend our country for the little master. This is what a good slave should do. Do you understand?"

Qiqihar's dialect is half-textual and half-stricken. Basically all the newly appointed officials have this set of things. They regard the officials as nonsense, and they do not take it seriously. They answered sparsely: "The Governor taught me the lesson that the last generals understand."

Qiqihar was very dissatisfied with such a reply. He stroked the table with one hand and glanced at Solotu sinisterly, and said, "I know that some people look down on me. I am neither Prince Beile nor any military achievements that can be made. Hehe..." Qiqihar laughed instead and continued, "Mr. Admiral, is this right?"

Sorentu obviously felt Qiqihar's bad habits and said, "Why should you belittle yourself? The emperor asked you to take charge of the three provinces? If anyone is dissatisfied, he will be arrogant and look down on the emperor. You don't have to doubt yourself. The military affairs of Sichuan Province, and the last generals will follow the orders."

Qiqihar felt even more disgusted with Sorentu. When he was hiding in the back hall, he clearly heard the guy saying bad things behind his back. When he arrived in front of him, the man pretended to be respectful again. As soon as he arrived in Sichuan, he met someone who dealt with him in person. He instigated people not to take him seriously. If this continues, wouldn’t he, the governor, make a vase arrangement in the future? If it fails, you must establish your prestige and let these Qiu Bas know my methods. When Qiqihar thought of this, his face had sunk. He said to Sorentu: "Sir Sorentu, I ask you. If someone dares to despise Shangguan and secretly instigate people to disobey Shangguan's orders, what should he do?"

Sorentu also said that the Governor General had to take the military rules of other places. So he said: "According to the military rules, we should be beheaded. After entering the pass, the previous emperor Shunzhi emperor sympathized with us. So he ordered the people to be punished with military sticks. Usually, if someone was gossiping with his superiors on his back, he would have to beat at least twenty military sticks."

Qiqihar suddenly burst out and slapped the table and said, "Come on!"

All the generals were at a loss and dozens of Goshhas rushed in with their waists hanging from their waists.

"Take Sichuan Admiral Sorentu. Take down the Sichuan Admiral Sorentu. He is responsible for twenty military sticks!" The time has come to see the brilliance. This is a common method for all officers to deal with soldiers and the effect is excellent. Sorentu has made a Niulu and has hundreds of flag slaves in charge. Naturally, he is aware of this: "Sorrentu. You just instigated people to keep calling the general orders. Have you disbanded the generals and returned to the homeland? This governor ordered all guerrilla officials of Sichuan Province to wait for the general orders here. What are you? How dare you tamper with the general orders privately. If you don't punish them today, how can I dispatch the military affairs of the three provinces? Come on and take it down."

The generals looked at each other all of a sudden. Some people looked worried on their faces. Some people had no interest in their own affairs. They wanted to see who is better, the governor or the decent golden branch and jade leaves of Sichuan Admiral. Even Sorentu was surprised. He was a dignified earthling. The clan mansion had a yellow belt. Although the Sichuan Admiral was under the jurisdiction of the governor of Sichuan and Guizhou, the governor was too bold and established his authority on my head.

Just as he was stunned, several Goshha rushed up and cut Sorentu's hands back. Dozens of generals felt that it was not right. Before the Ming army was dispatched, the governor and the admiral started to make trouble first. What a dick matter? Although the governor was a great official, the admiral had been in charge in Sichuan for several years. Five of the ten present were his confidant team, and two were his slaves. The others were somewhat intimate. If the governor was asked to beat the admiral's military stick, wouldn't this beating our Sichuan brothers in the face? After hesitation, everyone knelt down and begged: "Governor is kind, Lord Suo is just an unintentional statement and has no intention of offending. The generals can prove it."

Qiqihar's heart was bleeding, and for nothing else, he inadvertently glanced at Sorentu and saw the yellow belt on his waist. In the Qing Dynasty, the emperor's belt was bright yellow, and the royal family was all golden. The number of decorations was customized. Officials outside the Aisin Gioro family had blue or stone blue belts, and it was strictly forbidden to use them over the level. Therefore, the yellow belt became a special symbol of the Qing Dynasty's royal family. However, in Qiqihar's impression, there was no one named Sorentu among the princes in Beijing. In this way, this Sorentu was probably a royal relative from the distant branch, but the royal relatives from the distant branch were not easy to mess with. After all, there was a clan mansion on it. If the yellow belts were angry, they could find someone to stand up for them.

Now it is really difficult to get on the throne. If today's affairs were revealed, even if he was the governor of Qiqihar, he was in vain, who would have convinced him? Sichuan people probably only know that there is Sobezi, but he, the governor of Sichuan and Gui, and this matter is easily over. How else will Qiqihar be a human being? Damn, how can he have the face to teach his subordinates a lesson in the future?

Qiqihar gritted his teeth, damn it, his brother-in-law is waiting for him anyway, so the governor of Chuangui is still afraid of him as a small distant shell? If you don’t kill the chicken today, you will show the monkey what the governor tastes like.

"Come on, why don't you take it down and beat me to the supervisor." Qiqihar ignored the request of the congregation general and slapped the table and cheered himself up.

"Zhe!" Several Goshhas cut Sorentu's hand back and were about to pull it out. Sorentu struggled a few times, and finally laughed loudly, staring at Qiqihar and said, "Governor General, what a great official power, Humph, okay, I admit defeat today, if it is the man, I will beat me to death. Otherwise, we will play slowly in the future and I will accompany you to the end."

As soon as Sorentu finished speaking, he stopped struggling and let Goshha take it. This threat made Qiqihar feel a little weak, but it was not the time to show weakness. He sneered and spitted thick phlegm at Sorentu's back, and said with disdain: "What are you? The royal relatives have seen so much, and I haven't seen you as arrogant as you are. If you are really a man, come and try it. It's not a matter of shaking your feet if Aozhongtang wants to step on you."

Qiqihar deliberately revealed the great backer of Aobai, and the generals in the yatang couldn't help but look solemn. No wonder the governor dared to fight even the prince with yellow belts. It turned out that they were from Aozhongtang. Although these generals were in Sichuan, the news in the capital was spread rapidly among the Manchus. The news of Suksaha's fall had long been spreading. What's wrong with the court now is not up to Aozhongtang? Alas, Lord Suo was also in trouble, but he hit the gun. It seems that this governor is not easy to fool. Everyone should be careful and not make any mistakes.

Everyone thought to themselves, and immediately smiled on their faces. Some began to bow and say that they would greet the governor, and some were busy showing their loyalty in secret. Only six or seven Sorentu's servants stood aside with cold eyes and worried about their destiny.
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