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Chapter 508(1/2)

Shengjing.

This city was called Chenzhou during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and was collectively called "Chenyang Road" in the Yuan Dynasty, and it was first named "Chenyang". In the eighth year of Tiancong, Huang Taiji changed his reign to "Chongde" and ascended the throne, and respected him as Shengjing. Fengtian Prefecture was also established with the meaning of "Fengtian Chengyun".

The construction of Shengjing Imperial Palace took more than 20 years.

First, Nurhaci built the Dazheng Hall, the Ten King Pavilion, and the Nanyang Palace in the center of Shenyang City. After Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, he built many large inner palaces one after another.

If Wang Xiao came to visit, he might think that this palace...is that's the case.

But it was the first time Meng Shuo saw such a magnificent palace. Although he was still outside the palace, he was already amazed.

Today, I will kill and set fire in such a palace.

"The purpose of your operation this time is to destroy Guanju Palace first. I want you to destroy the last thought of the slave chief for Hai Lanzhu in this world. Then, in the Chenyang Palace, one person was killed. Don't care whether the other party is a child or not. In a word, there is no old or young on the road to the underworld!"

"Do you destroy Fuling first, then kill Fulin. We will never give up before you get angry with the slave chief... Remember, you only have three hours."

Wang Xiao's words echoed in his mind. Meng Shuo pinched his sweaty hand and lowered his head, not daring to let the guards see his expression.

They had already circled around Shenyang City, got familiar with the route, and bought fifteen large boxes.

Sixty people were dressed in clothes, and thirty of them hid in large boxes with weapons. The remaining two carried a box and walked all the way to the back door north of the palace and were stopped.

Korkun took out the token and said to the guard: "I want to ask for my Amba."

The guard pointed behind him and said coldly: "You can go in, but you can't coat."

"I have something important to give to Amba..."

"Then let's check first and report it..."

As he said that, a team of guards came up to lift the box.

Meng Shuo lowered his head, his palms covered in cold sweat.

Marquis, hurry up...

In Shengjing Palace, Chongzheng Hall.

A group of left-behind Qing Dynasty civil and military officials were discussing matters.

"The army chased along Pu River for a night and lost the trace of Chu cavalry..."

"Where can we go to the eight-sided encirclement? I'm afraid that if a general is unfavorable in the war, he will escape Qin Chengye, so he dare not report it?"

"How should we report to the Emperor about Fuling?"

"There are heavy food losses outside the city..."

Jirgalang sat there quietly, listening to the noise, still looking expressionless.

Although he was the son of Shurhaci, he was raised by Nurhaci. He had been close to Huang Taiji since childhood. He also accumulated military achievements and was named "Prince Heshuo Zheng".

From one of the eight major Heshuobeiles who were in charge of the state affairs of the Communist Party to one of the four major princes today, Jirhalang's status in the Qing court was unspeakable.

He has always been the most important minister in his life, and has made military achievements in civil and military affairs. Unexpectedly, this time he stayed at the back, a Chu cavalry broke into the heart of the Qing Dynasty and slapped him hard.

"Fuling, this is too big..."

Jirgalang sighed in his heart. What he was even more worried about at this time was that the emperor was in poor health now, so don’t be angry to death…

The next moment, the hall suddenly became quiet.

The ministers looked at each other and saw an old minister slowly stepping into the hall, with four groups of five clawed golden dragons embroidered in front of his clothes, and his temperament was respectful.

"Daishan?"

Jirgalang frowned slightly.

Dai Shan was denounced by Huang Taiji as a delusional act of Yue's deeds and had already been idle at home. Now he dares to come out?

Sure enough, someone immediately said, "Is Prince Li cured of his illness?"

"This time Qin Chengye led his troops to break through the territory, because the Zhenghong Banner could not be stopped. Prince Li planned to give everyone an explanation for Alida?"

Dai Shan smiled and replied, "Alida has returned to the master. I will know the cause and effect tomorrow."

Jiergalang stood up and said, "Prince Li has not recovered from his illness, so let's go back and rest first. Don't worry, the Chu army has only 30,000 troops. After we discuss, we can decide a battle."

After saying that, Jirgalang waved his hand.

This is what I want to ask Dai Shan to leave Chongzheng Hall...

Wang Huachen stood among the Han officials and listened silently.

Wang Huachen is fifty-six years old this year. He was the 14th in the second grade of the Chu Dynasty in the Bingchen year. He served as the head of the Ministry of Justice, Yuanwailang and Langzhong, and announced the Left Senate of the Political Department... Later, because of his contribution to encirclement and suppression of bandits, he was governor of Ji Liao soldiers and finally defeated and surrendered.

After he surrendered, Huang Taiji was very kind to him, and he was very kind to him, and he was very caring about his well-being. However, he only allowed him to be a member of the Baoyi Niulu, who was in the Yellow Banner, and except for consultation, he did not hold an official position.

But Wang Huachen understood that this was Huang Taiji's method. He waited for him with courtesy, showed him with power, and then gave him kindness... His future was rich and prosperous, and it would take some time before he could start.

At this moment, seeing Prince Zheng in the palace invite Prince Li to go out, Wang Huachen was very curious: Will Prince Li go out?

The next moment, a woman's voice sounded: "I invited Prince Li to come."

Wang Huachen turned his eyes quietly and saw a palace servant hanging a curtain in the hall. Then, behind the curtain, a palace servant supported the two women and sat down.

"I have met the queen, I have met Concubine Zhuang..."

Wang Huachen shook his head secretly in his heart: This concubine is a pair of aunts and nephews. Haha, the etiquette of the Mongolians and Jurchens.

Dai Shan sat down there slowly.

Jirgalang bowed and said, "Report to the Empress, Concubine Zhuang, and others are discussing the matter."

The current meaning is that you women should not get involved.

Empress Zhezhe was silent when she heard this.

Zhuang Fei Bumubutai responded: "We women are inconvenient to participate in the major issues of family and country. However, if the Chu army breaks through the encirclement and runs to the Korqin grassland to burn, kill, rob and capture, how dare you ask Zheng Qin to stay?"

Her voice sounded very nice, but the meaning in her words made all the ministers in the palace silent.

Concubine Zhuang said that she wanted to take the opportunity to interfere in the government affairs in the name of Korqin. The emperor was in poor health and was not in Shengjing. At this time...

Wang Huachen laughed in his heart again: Haha, Mongolian woman.

Before Jiergalang could answer, Dai Shan had already comforted his beard and said, "What Zhuang Concubine said is right. This cavalry must go north to Korqin. The soldiers of the Korqin tribe are now following the emperor to fight south. There are only old and weak in the tribe. There are any mistakes in the den, which has a great impact... How to deal with it, the queen and Zhuang Concubine must decide together."

"Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, why did I let the harem interfere in politics?" Jiergalang bowed and said, "Please rest assured that only if you have to fight, we will defeat the Chu army."

Wang Huachen thought to himself: Your Qing Dynasty founded? Your Qing Dynasty only lasted eight years, and your etiquette and rules were all confused.

But if someone can fight, Wang Huachen doesn't want to say anything more. He just lowered his head and didn't show any signs.

"Prince Zheng, you're afraid you don't even know who your opponent is?" Dai Shan sneered: "Now Chu Qi's style is like destroying Fuling, burning, killing, robbing, and robbing, like Qin Chengye's style of doing things?"

Before Jierhalang answered, Dai Shan sighed again: "The Chu Dynasty sent a sixteen-year-old prince consort to come, but I didn't expect that it would slap us in the face."

It is said to be ‘we’, but it refers to Jirgalang.

Jirgalang was immediately embarrassed and fell at a disadvantage.

He didn't think there was anything difficult to deal with the 30,000 Chu troops.

What is difficult to deal with is that Concubine Zhuang is probably joining forces with Dai Shan... But the ninth prince is less than seven years old now.

Behind the curtain, Bumubutai said slowly: "This palace and the queen should not interfere in state affairs, but for fear that Korqin will be robbed by the Chu people, I must explain to the two princes. Can you please ask the ministers to retreat first?"

Jirgalan breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Zhuang is still sensible.

He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, let's do official business first..."

On the other side, Wang Huachen followed Han Chen to leave Chongzheng Hall, but saw a palace servant trot forward and whispered: "Please stay, Prince Zhuang, Queen Mother Zhuang sent a slave to ask Lord Wang... The ninth prince Fulin is still old. I wonder if Lord Wang wants to be his 'Grandmaster'?"

Wang Huachen was stunned and subconsciously sneered in his heart: This barbarian cannot even distinguish between the Grand Secretary and the Mr....

The next moment, his long beard suddenly trembled.

Concubine Zhuang, such a powerful method. That means, my future for wealth and honor... is about to begin.

Inside the hall.

Jiergalang bowed again and said, "Please rest assured that Concubine Zhuang, Chu Qi is just a scabies, so there is no need to worry too much."

Behind the curtain, Bumubutai seemed to wipe his face with his hands and said in a crying voice: "I always feel so sad whenever I think of these people digging Ama's grave..."

Jirgalang was stunned again.

What's so sad about you? If you want to say sad, the emperor...

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that Concubine Zhuang was going to say: If the emperor is angry to death, who do you want to establish?

Sure enough, Dai Shan sighed and said, "Prince Zheng, we have to think about the Qing Dynasty, Haoge is so stupid..."

The next moment,

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the earth started to shake violently.

The teacup on the table fell and hit the pieces with a "when" sound.
To be continued...
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