The ancients had to ride a crane to Yangzhou with a wealth of 100,000 yuan. Today, people are afraid that wealth can rival a country, and they are not willing to stay in Yangzhou for a moment.

The thief scholar pretended to die, the Taiping bandits came back, Ao Shaobao was defeated again, the Manchu and Mongolian army were trembling, and the emperor vomited blood and fainted from the city.

In the late night, Yangzhou City was silent and could not even hear the sound of slapping. Time seemed to flow back to fifteen years ago, when Yangzhou City that year was like a ghost city. Now, it is also a ghost city.

It was the first night. After the Manchus entered the pass, they also passed the customs of the Chinese customs. In the capital, the eight banners were all the old and young, and they were all making Sachima. They learned to write Fu like the Chinese people. They had to set off firecrackers to meet the gods in the middle of the night. However, the soldiers of Manzhou in Yangzhou could not raise the atmosphere of the New Year. They were dejected and gathered in the camp with a frown. The generals and schoolmen looked anxiously at the direction of the imperial camp.

Shunzhi camp was in Wuyuan. This garden was built during the Wanhua period of the Ming Dynasty and was quite magnificent. Prince Yu Duoduo lived in this Wuyuan for a few days.

At this moment, the garden was filled with officials of the fourth rank or above, and all kinds of flower feathers were shining under the lanterns. However, the one with them was filled with extremely sad faces.

After Shunzhi returned to Wuyuan from the city, Minister Sony and Grand Secretary Bahana issued an ban. Without receiving the dictatorship, no official was allowed to enter the park. In Wuyuan, there were second-class guards and above, and outside the garden, there were third-class guards and two yellow flags' ban brigades with many defenses. Under such a blockade, no one knew what the emperor's condition was.

Aobai was not in Wuyuan, he was guarding the city. When people were in panic, the city was not protected from the city, and they must not let the Taiping bandits outside the city know about the emperor's illness, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Although Aobai was defeated repeatedly, there was no other person in Yangzhou City who could shake it except him.

Obai sent people to travel, but they were blocked by Sony's people with the will, so that Obai didn't know how his master was. He was very anxious. He resented Sony and should not block the news of his master, but he knew that this might not be the master's intention. After all, Obai really disappointed his master. The look of the master looking at him at the moment of vomiting blood made Obai never forget it in his life. At that time, he really wanted to jump from the top of Yangzhou city. But he knew that he could not, the master could not live without him, and the Qing Dynasty could not live without him!

Yangzhou is pitch black and suffocating. But Obai knows that there must be countless pairs of wolf-like eyes hidden in the dark night, and they are staring at Yangzhou City. Perhaps, the thief scholar is among them, and there is a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It's the New Year

Obai exclaimed and attacked Emperor Taizu. Obai was known for his bravery. He never thought that he was bullied by a rat when he was old. This really corresponds to the Han people's words, and his fame and fortune were ruined in his lifetime.

He stared at the night sky in the south with hatred. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He saw a bright spot rising from the horizon and slowly flying towards the air.

One, two, three more and more highlights rose from the horizon.

It was the Kongming lantern, and the Taiping Army released thousands of Kongming lanterns.

The Kongming lantern that rose in the air caused the Qing soldiers on the top of Yangzhou city to whisper. They saw a big word "Han" written on the Kongming lantern that drifted in the wind.

There was a sound of cannons in the remote suburbs. In the distance, the cannons could not reach Yangzhou City at all, but they rang in the wilderness. One sound after another, endlessly, just like the sound of firecrackers all over Beijing on New Year's Eve.

Is the Southern Barbarians welcoming the gods during the Chinese New Year?

Oboi didn't know much about the customs of the Han people, but he knew that today was the most important festival of the year for the Han people, and they attached great importance to this festival.

The sound of cannons made the panic atmosphere in Yangzhou City even worse, and officials outside Wuyuan even felt a sense of doomsday.

Does this thief scholar think he is Liu Bang? Is it impossible for me to be invaded by the Qing Dynasty?

Oboi pushed the braid on the back of his head to his neck and wrapped it around him. He wanted to see what tricks the thief scholar could do. He heard the singing.

"Holding ninety-nine steel knives in hand, kill Hu Er before stopping! The golden drums roar together, and they will never stop until the Yellow Dragon is defeated!"

The deafening songs resounded throughout the remote suburbs of Yangzhou, in the land of Huaiyang, and on the New Year's Eve of the 16th year of Shunzhi.

Sixteen years have passed, and the singing of the Han army has once again resounded throughout the land of Jiangbei.

The song floated to Meihua Mountain and to mass graves near Yangzhou. The ghost fire on the foot was like an elf, trembling with the song

"Who is firing the artillery? Did the Taiping gang attack the city?!"

The sound of cannon woke Shunzhi up in a coma. He screamed and stood up from the bed, his body covered in sweat.

"The emperor is awake!"

Fei Yanggu shouted in surprise, and the doctors who had been waiting for him immediately stepped forward to diagnose Shunzhi's pulse, and the decocted medicine soup was also brought up.

"What's wrong with me? What are you all doing around me?"

Shunzhi was a little confused, as if he couldn't remember the scene of dizziness in the city. Sony arrived after hearing the news. He did not tell his master that he vomited blood on the city. He only comforted his master that he had suffered from a cold and needed good care. Shunzhi was confused and had a severe headache, so he did not ask in detail. After drinking the medicine soup, he felt that he was much better, but he also remembered why he was like this. His already white cheeks became paler, white and faint, and there was no trace of blood.

"What disease do I have?" Shunzhi looked at Sony calmly.

"My master is just getting cold and it's fine if you have a few days of rest."

Sony did not dare to tell the master the truth, and at the same time he did not believe the doctors' diagnosis and treatment. He did not believe that the master would get infected with smallpox because there was no sign of smallpox attack on his body.

Shunzhi was silent for a moment when he heard this and asked Sony: "What's the matter with the sound of cannons outside? Are the Taiping gangs attacking the city?"

Sony shook his head and said, "The thief has set off fire and has been brave enough to attack the city."

After hearing that the Taiping Army did not attack the city, Shunzhi felt relieved. He struggled to get up from the bed. Sony and Fei Yanggu hurriedly persuaded him, but Shunzhi insisted on getting up, so they had to let someone serve Shunzhi dress and get up.

"Fei Yanggu, today is New Year's Eve?"

"Reply to the emperor, it's New Year's Eve today."

"Go and arrange it, I want to worship the heavens."

"Your Majesty, the Grand Secretary and others have worshipped the emperor for the sake of the emperor. You should rest."

"Have you paid for it?"

Shunzhi was stunned for a moment, nodded, sat on the imperial chair, staring blankly at the four treasures of the study on the table. The room was very quiet, and there was a faint sound of singing. Shunzhi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he heard the lyrics.

"Do you want to kill all of us?"
Chapter completed!