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Amid the calls, the Ming army that came one after another began to occupy the yamen and generals in Tianjin City and entered the Tianjin Prefecture Office under the escort of their personal soldiers.

The navy and the local leaders of the siege of the sanctuary department introduced each other, and Liu Guoxuan, Yang Rang, Li Guangdi, Shi Lang, and Zhang Rucheng introduced each other.

Then Liu Guoxuan said: "It's not advisable to go to the end. If Tianjin is restored today, Beijing City will not receive any news for a while. After an hour, the Eastern Navy Land Battle Camp immediately headed north. Governor Yang, you should be responsible for guarding Tianjin City and Tanggu Port. There should be no problem."

Yang Rang looked at Li Guangdi and smiled, "There were some problems, but Brother Li also built fortifications at the key pass in western Tianjin, and hundreds of captured artillery were moved to the western front. Even if there were 100,000 Qing soldiers, Yang would never put a fly in."

Everyone laughed together. Li Guangdi not only built fortifications along the east coast, but also built a defense system in the face of important sections in Shandong, Zhili and other directions. At that time, Tuhai also asked questions when he saw the fortifications. Li Guangdi's responsibilities were vague. Now these fortifications facing Zhili and Shandong can be used by the Ming army and defended Tianjin.

Li Guangdi smiled and said, "I will collect people later to move the artillery from the east bank to the northwest. Manren gave Guangdi a million taels of silver to build fortifications. I am afraid that no matter what, all of these silvers became the defense line of the Ming Dynasty."

After a while, he smiled. Since this time he won a great victory and defeated the Manchu fleet in one fell swoop, everyone was in a good mood. Liu Guoxuan saw that it was getting late, and he thought that the carefully selected Dongyang Navy Marine Corps had already been ready to attack. He was about to be ready to lead the headquarters to the north. At this time, a clerk came in with a list and reported: "Sir, the results of the battle have been roughly counted."

Everyone stopped talking to each other and looked at the clerks. In front of everyone, the clerks spread out the list and read the book with a shaking head: "This time, a total of 273 Qing ships of all sizes were seized, of which 68 were large and large ships, 13,000 Qing soldiers from Han people were captured, and 6,200 were born. There were countless cannons, food and fodders, and silver in the treasury, and it took time to carefully count them."

After hearing this, Liu Guoxuan did not dare to stay and went happily. Li Guangdi and Shi Lang rushed to the dock to go to Nanjing to meet the saint with the news. He also said goodbye, leaving only Yang Rang to handle Tianjin military affairs, while Zhang Rucheng went to start the establishment of the Tianjin Qianhu Office of the Northern Fushi Office.

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When the news reached Beijing. Tianjin had been in trouble for two days. When military spies roared and shouted along Dong'anmen Square, the entire Beijing city was immersed in an extremely gloomy atmosphere. When they were bragging and chatting in teahouses, the Manchu nobles suddenly disappeared. Most of the shops on the streets had shops closed, and there were no more people wandering around on the streets. People were shocked and the Han people couldn't find their feet. The more they were worried about revenge.

The shock of the people of the People was inexplicably reasonable. Tianjin was the gateway to the capital. It has always been the most solid gateway in the minds of the people. At this moment, the Ming army was opened with an overwhelming advantage without warning. The Ming army was no longer just moving south of the Yangtze River. People of the People discovered that as long as the Ming army was willing, they could attack any Haiti area at any time.

More importantly, the court has always boasted that the Qing Shui Shi was vulnerable. The Mahara was defeated and committed suicide even after a long battle. Since Oboi's punishment, the reputation of Tuhai has already vaguely dominated the Manchu warriors. Just as there are always heroes standing up in the face of national crisis. In the midst of worries, the Manchus are even more eager for a warrior who once swept the mainland to stand up and support the Xiamen. But now...

Just like a tenant who wakes up from a dream, the land of the dream seems to be far away. The land that can be done can only get up from the dilapidated bed, carry a hoe and continue walking towards the ridge of the field.

More importantly, no one thought that the situation would be so terrible. The battle of Tianjin consumed almost all the confidence. This group of people spared no expense to build a navy master. It turned out that it was just a piece of paper.

Some Manchu nobles began to move their families, wealthy families began to hoard food, and officials began to recruit guards in private. In short, everyone was preparing for their own way of retreat.

Overnight, the Ministry of Personnel received more than thirty resignations. No one dared to keep this official. In front of his family, life and family, the so-called Qing Dynasty was too far-fetched to make these rich and rich Manchus pick up their father's butcher knife again and again and again.

Kangxi sat on the imperial desk, his face was pale, his lips kept fighting up and down, his eyes dulled at His Highness Jin's empty court, and his hands hiding on the desk burst out.

Silence, terrible silence. Liang Jiugong, who was standing beside him, lowered his head, glanced at the emperor's expression secretly, and was nervous. He had been serving this little emperor for twelve years. He had been with him since he was the prince. He had never seen Kangxi show such despair. Even if Oboi was dictatorship and arbitrarily in the court, he would not speak out in contradictory and scold the little emperor in front of him.

Liang Jiugong did not dare to speak out, nor did he dare to persuade him. He just stood carefully under the Dan Palace and did not even dare to show his anger.

Kangxi finally sighed quietly, as if he was waking up from a dream. When his eyes fell on Liang Jiugong, he sighed again. His lips squirmed a few times, but he did not make any sound. Finally, he clenched his fists and said, "Liang Jiugong, come here."

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Liang Jiugong's legs trembled, but he did not dare to refuse. He carefully climbed to the Danbao and stopped in front of the imperial case: "The Emperor..."

Kangxi looked directly at Liang Jiugong for a long time, which made Liang Jiugong more and more uneasy. Although he was the eunuch in front of Kangxi and had always been favored, he still knew the truth that being with the king is like being with a tiger.

"I ask you, am I like a king who has lost his country?" Liang, the tone of Kangxi, was penetrated by Liang.

Troubled.

Liang Jiugong quickly lifted his robe and knelt down: "The emperor is the enlightened lord, and his civil and military skills are a hundred times better than the remnants of the Zhu surname in the Southern Ming Dynasty."

Kangxi sneered, his face turned pale, he looked straight at Liang Jiugong, and then sighed again: "It's time, my life. Since I am not the king of the country that has been destroyed, why do I now have the sign of a country that has been destroyed? I go to bed at the third day of the day, and at the fifth day of the day, I will collapse in a hurry, and I will walk on thin ice, not seeking enlightenment, but I only want to be a safe and secure master. But why? Why does God force me again and again, where can I lose my virtue?"

When Kangxi said this, his face became ferocious. He clenched his fists with his hands, embedded his fingers in the flesh in his palm, and gritted his teeth and several terrifying people.

"Emperor..." Liang Jiu cried. He was so scared: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry. The country is in danger. There are always people who stand up to share the worries of the emperor. The remnants of the Ming people won by chance. In the eyes of the nu, they are rabbits' tails that cannot grow."

Kangxi sat back on the chair in dejectedly, gasping for breath, his neck was so red that he held it in a long time before he said, "Is that so? Your mouth is very sweet, hum, if the destiny is really not on my side, I will fight with the heavens well and go out to see if the several auxiliary ministers have entered the palace?"

Liang Jiugong breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Kangxi's face gradually calmed down, he hurriedly chuckled, lifted up his robe and stood up straight, got down the Danbao, and trotted out of the palace.…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"I pray to my emperor Jin'an after half a stick of incense, seven or eight ministers led by Soetu entered one after another, stood there, shook their horse's hooves and beat Qian Zuogong.

Kangxi glanced at the seven or eight ministers below the steps with a deep face, and said with a tired look on his face: "Why didn't Aiqing Sorry come?"

Sony naturally refers to Sony. Sony quickly stood up and said, "Report to my master, my father is not in good health, so I'm afraid he can't come to see you."

Soetu said that he was very guilty. In fact, although Sony was old and sick, he was in good health this time. The reason why Sony did not come was because he misjudged the situation last time and thought that the Ming army would come from Liaodong to Shanhaiguan. Therefore, he suggested that Kangxi transfer heavy troops from Jingjin to Shanhaiguan to guard the garrison. However, now it seems that the reason why the Ming army launched many offensives from Liaodong and Jiangnan was the real goal of releasing fog, creating illusions, and raiding Tianjin. Now that the matter is so big, it is impossible to punish him Sony. However, when Long Yan was furious, he, the old man, decided to avoid the limelight for a while.

Kangxi did not notice what Sony was playing tricks. At this time, he had calmed down. Although he couldn't breathe in his chest and his face was extremely bad, he did not show any extreme behavior. He said calmly: "Since that's the case, I will give you some tonic medicines. My dear will go to Neiku to get it before leaving."

"Thank you, Master Long." Soetu breathed a sigh of relief. I thought Kangxi did not care about the previous incident and hurriedly thanked him.

Kangxi stood up from the chair, held his hands behind his back, and began to turn to the topic: "If Jin was occupied by Ming Ni today, my dear friends, my Qing Dynasty beacons are everywhere, and I have lost thousands of miles of land. Now Ming Ni is even more unscrupulous. He has actually reached the eyes of the Qing Dynasty. What should I do about it?"

Kangxi deliberately avoided talking about the navy. This navy, which had spent years of hard work and countless expectations, had made him feel so vulnerable that he was so worried that he really didn't want to talk about it.

"Emperor." The person who stood up was Wang Yuanqi, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue: "The situation is now critical. I personally think that Tianjin is only a hundred miles away from Beijing. In order to maintain the security of the capital, the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia in Shanhaiguan should be immediately transferred to eliminate Tianjin Ming Ni."

Wang Yuanqi was the grandson of Wang Shimin. When he was young, he painted his grandfather and imitated Huang Gongwang. He had unique experience in Qianjiang's method and was deeply praised by his grandfather. During the Kangxi period, he was a Jinshi, and his current official position was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Kangxi often recruited him into the palace to paint, identify famous works of the inner palace, and was deeply trusted by Kangxi. He is also the Han official most trusted by Kangxi today.

Kangxi nodded slowly and then looked at the other officials: "What do you think?"

Most of the people in the venue were from the army or were entrusted with their ancestors to protect their power. Many people could not even recognize one of them. If it weren't for the increasing number of Han people who defected, Kangxi became more and more cautious about Han officials, and these Manchus would not be on the stage. Kangxi asked in one sentence, and many people were embarrassed, letting them play with the play and make them play with them~|~|It's okay, no one dared to say such a military and national affairs.

Kangxi sighed, sighing that the talent was withering, and Han officials who understood government affairs were not trustworthy. Naturally, there were very few Manchus who understood government affairs. Even if there were a few occasionally, they could only be put into various departments for training because of their low titles. The ones who really held high positions were either Beizi or Prince, but these things were the most useless. Every day, they would stand on the high school to make wooden stakes, and they could not squeeze out one of them. However, Kangxi had to use them. These people were the real controllers of the Eight Banners. Nowadays, state affairs were difficult, and in order to unite, they would be left aside and might be jealous of them.

"Emperor." Soetu stood up. Among the people, the only ones who were really talented were Soetu and his son. Soetu said: "Your Majesty, I think the king's words are half right."
Chapter completed!