Hauge couldn't help scolding his mother. He scolded her for a long time before he stopped.
Then he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and resolutely led the army to withdraw, leaving only a group of Han soldiers and Eight Banners to defend the city.
"You bastard——"
"You are a bitch, not a son of man..."
At this time, there were more than 5,000 people from the Eight Banners of the Han army left behind. Although they all wanted to surrender, they could not bear the Qing government's move of their families. Now they were alone defending the city and their families were scattered. Who could withstand this?
In desperation, they could only flee in all directions, leaving only more than a thousand people sitting in the empty city, waiting for the arrival of Master Wang.
The first one to arrive in Shengjing was Li Jizu from Guangning.
After learning that the Guangning garrison was retreating, he quickly organized an army to seize the city, and then cautiously moved forward to Shengjing.
Then came Chen Yongfu, then Wu Sangui and others.
Tens of thousands of troops surrounded Shengjing.
"It's a pity that we let them escape."
Li Jizu was particularly dissatisfied and regretted.
"Liaodong is not easy to travel." Chen Yongfu said calmly: "The rivers are swollen, the land is muddy, and there is even a cold wind at night. In the south at this time, it would be too hot to death."
"The north is vast!"
Wu Sangui had insufficient qualifications and military exploits, so he had to settle for last place. He was quite helpless: "The Horqin tribes, Sauron, Darhan, Sheng Jurchen, etc. are distributed among them. They want to make a comeback."
"Can't get up."
Chen Yongfu said coldly: "His Majesty has decided to establish Liaodong Province, and it will not be too late to establish Liaobei Province at that time."
"I tell you two, don't discuss those annoying guys at this time."
Li Jizu said excitedly: "Hurry up and report victory to Beijing, regain the lost land in Liaodong, and millions of Liao people will escape from the sea of misery——"
"Yes, it's time to report victory——"
Soon, the news spread quickly from the sea to Tianjin, and then the horse raced all the way:
"Good news, Shenyang was recovered, and the Jiannu fled thousands of miles——"
"Good news..."
From Tianjin to Beijing, a distance of two hundred miles, there was a lot of noise along the way.
For ordinary people, although they are not yet enlightened, they still know a little about Liaodong and Jiannu after being published in newspapers over the past few years.
Peasant: “It’s all because of the slave rebellion that we imposed huge taxes and then starved people to death…”
Businessman: "The slave rebellion led to the rebellion of the untouchables, so that thieves and bandits were everywhere..."
The scholar-bureaucrats, on the other hand, are calmer than the common people at the bottom who are easily brainwashed.
They intuitively believe that the entire world has returned to unity.
The war subsided and all industries prospered.
This is another posterity!
The messenger couldn't suppress his joy and ran through the streets, shouting, almost using all his strength.
Pedestrians along the road have long been restrained, and a large number of soldiers stand on both sides to clear the road for them.
Soon, the news reached the capital.
"His Majesty--"
Tian Ren trotted for a while, his happy expression seemed to be reflected on the smooth floor tiles, his round face was plump and trembling, obviously he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.
In this way, he appears to be honest and honest.
"Win, win——"
Tian Ren knelt on his knees and raised the victory report in his hand high.
"oh?"
After receiving this news, Zhu Yixi was not as happy as he imagined.
Li Jizu had already anticipated this situation when he captured Jinzhou.
The Manchu Qing Dynasty is no longer a concern.
Even so, he still picked up the good news and read it carefully.
"You actually escaped, and it was Jilin Wula?"
Zhu Yixi was startled, but then calmed down again.
The place in the Northeast is too big to intercept.
What's more, the Horqin tribes are still there. Unless they are destroyed, the remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty will not be able to escape.
However, regaining Liaodong also solved a worry.
The lively capital city is in a hot mood at this moment.
"Your Majesty, kill and eliminate the root cause to avoid further trouble in the future."
Zhao Shu cupped his hands with a look of joy on his face.
"Of course I know that."
The emperor nodded: "It's just that there is not enough food and supplies. You have to eat the food one bite at a time. Don't be too hasty."
"It leaves an empty city, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."
"Your Majesty, the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Qing dynasties are not sufficient. The population of Liaodong is insufficient. It is just right to relocate the people of Shandong. It will be a good time to replenish the frontier."
Lu Daqi is still so bold and has no scruples.
“Let’s talk about Liaodong Province first!”
Zhang Shenyan shook his head and said seriously: "Liaodong is too big, and the ministers think that the Liaoxi Corridor is too important. Jinzhou Prefecture can be established and placed under the organizational structure of Hebei Province."
"Why not enter Ji Town? Liaoxi Town?"
At this time, the emperor spoke directly and said to several people: "Xuanda is on the left and Liaoxi is on the right. They just control the two wings of the capital."
"Is Ji Town too big?" Zhao Shu couldn't help but say.
"To the west of Shanhaiguan, just merge it into Shuntian Prefecture. This will save you too much trouble."
After several discussions, the cabinet finally agreed to the proposal.
However, what is in front of everyone is never Liaodong Province, but the reward for meritorious service.
Li Jizu was the Duke of Anguo, Chen Yongfu was the Duke of Fuguo, and Wu Sangui was the Duke of Jingguo. When these three great dukes gathered in Shenyang, the sparks created by the friction were unimaginable.
Similarly, the three-way army exceeded one hundred thousand soldiers and horses in the battle, and the rewards were even greater.
The three great princes have reached the top position and seem to have no reward.
Money, titles, and official positions can no longer satisfy them.
If we do not come up with a proper solution, it will not only shake the morale of the military, but also endanger the foundation of rule.
Not only them, but also a large number of nobles from all over the country, this will be the norm.
"Seal your wife as your shadow!"
Zhang Shenyan said softly: "Give his wife a royal decree, and make his father and ancestor the Duke of the country."
"Too light." Lu Daqi shook his head, his eyes bright: "This is a battle to destroy the country, and it washes away the shame since Saarhu."
"The territory lost since the end of Wanli has been completely recovered, and its contribution is immeasurable."
"Thankfully, Your Majesty has learned the truth and all three armies have attacked together. Otherwise, if all the efforts were taken by one person, it would definitely lead to a catastrophe."
"Then give the title to his heirs equally."
The emperor pondered for a moment and finally came up with this plan.
One family and two nobles.
Since the early Ming Dynasty, except for the Xu family's double-gongfu, the rest of the nobles have not been able to get this good opportunity.
But now, Zhu Yixi is ready to reward the overflowing achievements to the second-in-commands in each mansion.
That is, the eldest son can inherit the title, while the second son can enjoy the influence of his father and be named a baron.
This is a double-noble family. Its reputation sounds good, but in fact it divides its power, divides its family, and quietly reduces its momentum.
After all, if we separate, we have to live alone.
This is a good thing for the court and the nobles.
"in addition--"
The emperor suddenly remembered something and said bluntly: "From today onwards, all rewarded lands will be allocated to Liaodong Province."
“The land there is fertile and sparsely populated, making it suitable for cultivation.”
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