Chapter 440
Should I leave?
Author: The beggar
Should I leave?
"A mere five hundred thousand taels of silver! You gave up the capital for this!? You are pig brains! The Eight Banners are in the capital! Then how come the Qing Dynasty belongs to my Eight Banners! Without the Eight Banners! Then the Qing Dynasty will really become those savages
Yes!
Just don’t talk about this! Isn’t the capital worth five hundred thousand taels of silver!? How many people died in the pass! Duduo’s body is still in the palace of Prince Yu in the capital! Some of the people paying their condolences are still on the way! Not even one can accommodate him
There are no mausoleums yet!”
His words were filled with anger and felt like a cuckoo crying for blood.
The faces of the kings of the Eight Banners present here are somewhat unnatural.
Luck Dehun, the leader of the Zhenghong Banner, avoided the important and took the easy. At the same time, he was young and energetic, but also a little guilty and said: "The Great Khan said that he would send the body of Prince Yu to the Sanling Tombs of Liaodong for burial."
"Great Khan? Which Great Khan!?"
It's okay if I don't say this, but when I mention Dorgon, my eyes are splitting! With red eyes, I flipped over the table in front of me!
Mandahai, who died in the battle at Shanhaiguan in the past, was the seventh uncle of Luck Dehun! He was buried in Sanling by savages!
Wakda, who was attacked by savages while escorting Fulin out of the customs, was the fourth uncle of Luck Dehun! His body was also buried in Sanling!
It would be better if someone else said it!
There is no shame in being buried in ancestral land.
But it was this person who spoke!
What a huge hatred! Can it be forgotten so easily!?
Dorgon was so angry that he pointed directly at the location of the general's office in the south of the city and shouted at the Eight Banners kings in front of him: "It is Fulin who can decide what is buried in the Three Tombs of Liaodong! He clearly prayed for the savage's permission.
Come on! You should just welcome that savage to the imperial city! Kneel down and kowtow in front of him! Beg to be his slave!"
"Be bold!"
Hauge was also irritated and irritated. He roared and stepped forward to give Dorgon a kick! After kicking him until he staggered, he even waved his hand: "King Rui is extremely sad! He has lost his mind! He has lost his manners in front of all the kings.
He even said something treacherous! Here comes someone! Take him back to Prince Rui’s Mansion and confine him for three days! As a fine, he will be fined five niulu and two thousand silver! To serve as a warning to others!”
"How dare you, Hauge! Get away! You bunch of beasts! Dog slaves!"
The soldiers with yellow flags guarding the meeting stepped forward to suppress Dorgon. Dorgon struggled and cursed. The two hundred flag ministers and guards waiting outside the door were a little agitated when they saw this, but they were directly blocked by the men with the blue flag and the two yellow flags.
Watch him to death.
Amid shouts and curses, Dorgon was thrown to the ministers of Zhengbai Banner, and then Zhengbai Banner was temporarily cleared out of the courtyard of the mansion where the meeting was held.
But the white flag remained in the courtyard.
When Dorgon saw this, tears welled up in his eyes.
"Master, all the servants heard it outside the palace. It is a foregone conclusion that they will abandon the capital, but the five Niulu must not be handed over."
Next to him, the minister with a white flag looking worried.
I know Dorgon can't let go.
But I can’t give up now.
Forcing tens of thousands of Eight Banners soldiers to stay in the capital will only increase the burden on the Eight Banners disciples. Like the rest of the Bannermen, slave armored men, they must be decentralized to the outside world to provide the Eight Banners with more productivity, and only then can the Eight Banners recover from a weak and miserable state.
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But once they left the capital, the Eight Banners' reputation became completely inferior to that of the Black Flag, and even became a subsidiary of the Black Flag.
The situation is, to put it harshly, the Black Flag Qing Dynasty and its eight vassal kings.
The upper echelons of the Eight Banners somewhat understand why Dorgon was so angry.
But there really is no way.
Rice is so expensive in Luoyang that the capital cannot afford to live there.
The capital is so big that if you don't stay there, it's as if you don't have any. After the recent move to Hebei and Shanxi, the north of the city has long been mostly empty, leaving only a group of bannermen and their families.
In the past, the capital had squeezed Shuntian Prefecture and Hebei and Shanxi to support tens of thousands of Eight Banners. It was not a loss for the Eight Banners to live and die for the Qing Dynasty.
If you stay in the city, you will be out of work. If you stay in the Eight Banners for a day, the situation will be even worse.
How bad is it?
When the Black Flag invaded the north of the city, the gate of Chongwen Gate that was blown open. It has been several months, but it has only been nailed up with wooden boards as a symbolic repair.
I can't bear to part with any good wood or big copper nails.
The Eight Banners had long relied on the Black Flag for food supply, and the lower-level bannermen were starting to starve, and the slaves were dying with a mouthful of gruel.
After Black Flag entered the capital, there was no armed conflict between the two sides, but the Eight Banners did not have much surplus food. Their family wealth was completely destroyed in the wars in the previous few years, so they could only rely on Black Flag to slaughter the fat pig of Shanxi merchants.
With the part of the money I received, I managed to survive the winter.
But there is nothing the Eight Banners can do about production after winter.
At this time, Black Flag Wuerte placed a treaty in front of the Eight Banners.
Five hundred thousand taels of cash, two months' salary, and the price of grain purchased from Black Flag will be discounted by five silver cents per stone. At the same time, Black Flag will also provide grain planting after the beginning of spring, and the price of grain planting will also be discounted by five cents.
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The condition is that the many apartheid policies of the Eight Banners and all ethnic groups in the country, including the Black Banner, are completely released, and the capital, except for individual military camp areas, will no longer be divided by the Eight Banners, and each banner will no longer have fixed settlement areas. Black Banners, Han and Mongolians, etc.
All races can purchase property in the north of the city, and similarly the Eight Banners can live in the south of the city.
At the same time, the Black Banner and the Eight Banners chose locations around the capital to build castles to serve as settlements and garrison points for the armies of each banner.
The city's defense will be taken over by the Black Flag Sauron Battalion, the Black Flag Firearms Battalion, the Eight Banners Guards Battalion, and the Eight Banners Forward Battalion.
With this condition in front of them, the two auxiliary kings Hauge and Jierhalang discussed it privately and made a decision.
He didn't even think about leaving the guard camp and forward camp behind, and just sent the entire capital out.
Either don't leave, or just leave no one behind.
Mixed living?
I can't live anymore, just leave some people to work and communicate with Black Flag.
But they didn't say they gave up either.
Naturally, the rights must be retained. When it is possible in the future, if the capital can come back, it is still necessary to come back.
The prosperity after entering the customs is like a dream.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to survive, they would probably have to give in slowly if they were choked by the savages, and the process was bound to be painful, and Hauge and Jilharang wouldn't be so decisive.
If nothing happened to Duduo and he didn't die, it would probably be the same result if it were Dorgon.
But now Dorgon is suffering from fever and delirium with symptoms of cowpox, and has completely lost his mind.
Therefore, after being persuaded by his subordinate Zheng Baiqi, he seemed to calm down.
Did not return to Prince Rui's Mansion.
He asked his ministers to go back and collect the Dingkou where the Zhengbai flag was still in the city, to prevent it from being taken away by Hauge.
Then he took two of his followers and climbed to a bell tower in the east of the city, looking out in all directions.
The bell tower was not too high, allowing Dorgon to see through the capital's towering city walls and vast city area.
But it was enough to make him feel relaxed and happy.
Like a dream.
Once upon a time, when he arrived in this city that only existed in legends, novels, biographies, and dreams, he was pleasantly surprised and disappointed.
I am disappointed because this place was almost in ruins due to the military disaster, and large areas of the city are dilapidated and extremely depressed.
The surprise is that this extremely majestic city will become the cornerstone that helps him ascend to the supreme position!
Nowadays, the great leader is so delusional that he can't even find another way to turn his nephew into a son and rise to power in disguise.
"But I won't leave."
Dorgon looked towards the south of the city and said calmly.
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