Chapter 389 Jiangnan Camp, Jiangbei Camp (please vote and subscribe)

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"Hong Shiming, what did you say?"

In the middle of the Qingliu Pass, the angry roar of Emperor Kangxi, the Holy Lord of Mayan in the Qing Dynasty, suddenly rang out.

The answer was a steady voice with a hint of Hu Jian accent: "Your Majesty, this servant congratulated your Majesty. Wu Sangui has relaxed. As long as the Emperor cedes all the land south of the Huai River to him, he will be satisfied." . From now on, the Northern Qing Dynasty and the Southern Zhou Dynasty will share peace..."

There was a "pop" sound, and a tea cup had been thrown out by Emperor Kangxi. It fell right next to Hong Shiming and was smashed into pieces.

But Hong Shiming didn't change his expression, just closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Kangxi was so angry that he was shaking a little, and even his voice was trembling, "I have already agreed to divide the river and conquer it, why is his heart so dark? How can he let me cut Huainan? I won't say anything about cutting Huainan The banner salary of 10 to 20 million a year cannot be paid out, and even the lumi cannot be paid out. Is he really going to starve all the Eight Banners disciples in Beijing to death?"

Hong Shiming said: "Your Majesty, when the children of the Eight Banners were outside the customs, they couldn't even collect taxes from Zhili, Shandong, Shanxi, Shaanxi, and Henan. Didn't they starve to death? There were so many wastelands in the north, and there were still wicker walls outside the If you have land, you can plant whatever you like and keep some cattle and sheep to eat. This is really not an obstacle that cannot be overcome!

Moreover, Wu Sangui is already old, much older than the last time we saw him... He only has a few years left to live. You are still young and have plenty of time to work hard. As long as you pass this level and survive for a few years, when the King of Southern Zhou becomes Wu Yingxiong, are you still afraid that you won't be able to defeat him? "

Emperor Kangxi snorted. Although his anger had subsided a little, he still refused to let go: "No, no... I can't cut Huainan. This is the land of our ancestors. How can I be so generous and take every piece of it?" Cut it out? It’s all cut out. How can I explain to my ancestors and how can I tell the Eight Banners disciples in Beijing?”

When Hong Shiming heard what Emperor Kangxi said, he didn't know what to do. He had to squint his triangular eyes and ask for help from the Minister of Nanshufang and the walkers of Nanshufang standing in the main hall - he was just a worthless Taichang Shaoqing who couldn't afford it. With such a big relationship, the bad idea of ​​asking Wu Sangui for help in the suppression was not given by him... What should we do now? You have to speak!

"Ahem..." Someone's throat became "itchy" when Hong Shiming's small triangular eyes stared at him.

Kangxi took a look and found that the man was Zhou Peigong, the "high imitation of Zhou Gongjin", so he waved his hand and said to Hong Shiming: "Please kneel down first. Since the edict appointing you as the governor of Jiangnan has been made known to the world, you should prepare yourself." , let’s go to Nanjing to take office someday!”

"My servant thanks God!"

Hong Shiming breathed a sigh of relief...Governor of Jiangnan! No matter what, you can always make a fortune.

Hong Shiming kowtowed and left. Kangxi breathed out and said to Zhou Peigong: "Commander Zhou, if you have any clever ideas, please tell me!"

Zhou Peigong hurriedly left work, knelt down, and said to Kangxi: "Your Majesty, if you are really reluctant to temporarily hand over Jiangnan and Huainan to Wu Sangui, then I suggest that the Emperor drive a few nails in the most critical places in Jiangnan and Jiangbei so that Wu Sangui or Prince Zhu can eat it, but he can't chew it. As long as they can't chew it and their teeth break, Jiangnan and Jiangbei will return to the imperial court sooner or later."

"How many nails are there?" Kangxi asked, "Are they the nails like those in Anqing?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhou Pei said, "It's the nails in the north and south cities of Anqing!

If Anqing's city defense hadn't been too strong, the army of Prince Zhu and Yaoren Zhuge would have flown down the river and reached Jinling. The imperial court's military strength is limited, and the ignorant people in the south of the Yangtze River do not know that there is a country. Some people are still deceived by the rebels, and I am afraid they will not come forward when the rebel soldiers arrive.

Therefore, if the imperial court wants to set up defenses everywhere, it will most likely be defeated by the rebels one by one. For the current plan, we only need to gather troops and concentrate on defending points, but we must also defend the places where we must attack. Only in this way can the troops of Wu and Zhu Ni be consumed... As long as their troops are exhausted, Jiangnan and Jiangbei will still belong to the imperial court. "

Kangxi nodded, "It makes sense... Then where should the court deploy its defenses?"

Zhou Peigong thought about it for a while and already had the answer, "Your Majesty, I have thought of two places. One is Guazhou Port in the south of Yangzhou City. If the heavenly soldiers occupy this place, they can not only guard the Grand Canal and the Yangtze River waterway, but also threaten the important towns in Yangzhou and Jiangnan in the north of the Yangtze River." The important town of Jingkou... Moreover, the terrain of Guazhou is difficult, easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as it is deployed properly, more than 10,000 elite troops can withstand the attack of 100,000 enemies for several months.

And another important place is Nanjing Purple Mountain! "

"Purple Mountain?" Kangxi was stunned, "Isn't that where the bones of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang are buried?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Peigong said with a smile, "Nanjing is too vast and cannot be defended without a hundred thousand soldiers... But if there are really a hundred thousand soldiers, the food and salary expenses will be a huge problem, so Nanjing The city is actually undefendable.

But this Purple Mountain is an excellent and dangerous place! Whether it was Wu Sangui or Zhu Cijiong, they took Nanjing to make their capital. Nanjing has always been the home of the emperors of the Southern Dynasties, so there is no reason why the two thieves Zhu and Wu would decide to make their capital elsewhere because of Nanjing. And if the Purple Mountain is in the hands of the Qing Dynasty's heavenly soldiers, how can the two thieves Zhu and Wu establish their capital? If they can't even conquer the Purple Mountain, how can they convince the people of Jiangnan?

If it was Zhu Cijiong who came, there would be no reason not to capture the Purple Mountain. How could he be the emperor in Nanjing when his ancestral mausoleum was occupied by others? He can't even worship his ancestors' graves! "

"What a plan! What a plan!" Kangxi clapped his hands twice and laughed again, "As long as I block the three dangerous places of Anqing, Guazhou and Zijin Mountain, no matter who eats Jiangnan or Jiangbei, they will be unable to chew it. It can't be swallowed... Besides, Wu Sangui and Zhu San will inevitably fight for the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River. When they are exhausted and unable to chew the nails I have laid, then I, the Qing Dynasty, can easily Easily take back Jiangnan and Jiangbei!

But who can guard the Forbidden Mountain and Guazhou Port for me? "

Now Anqing's guard is still Zhuo Butai...Obai's brother. Kangxi can give him a super martial artist and give him a chance to be loyal to the Qing Dynasty. What else can he be dissatisfied with?

But who should guard the two camps of Guazhoubu and Zijinshan?

The slaves guarding these two camps must be both loyal and not afraid of death!

Emperor Kangxi's eyes slowly swept across the hall and fell on the minions, big and small. He seemed to be asking everyone: "Are you afraid of death? Are you loyal?"

This is really soul torture!

"emperor!"

Some people have already stood up and knelt down.

Kangxi took a look and found that it was Tuhai!

"Okay!" Kangxi said in his heart: "I really did not misjudge you, this slave... When you die for the country, I will give you the posthumous title of Wenzheng, and you will be the only one in the world!"

"Your Majesty, this servant recommends Fu Honglie to be the defender of Guazhoubu Camp!"

Kangxi nodded, "This stupid servant Fu Honglie is indeed suitable for guarding Guazhou Port."

Kangxi asked again: "What about the Purple Mountain Camp?"

Fu Honglie is guarding Guazhou Port, but what about Purple Mountain? Isn’t it time for you to be fair in your pictures and texts?

"Purple Mountain?" Tu Hai was stunned and thought to himself: "I have already recommended someone...why do I need to recommend him again?"

"Your Majesty," Tu Hai thought for a while, and really thought of one person, "Sun Sike is loyal and reliable, and he is Sun Degong's son, so he is qualified to take on this important task."

When Kangxi heard this, he was really a little disappointed. He thought to himself: "Although Sun Sike is also a loyal servant, why don't you Tuhai refuse to be the justice of pictures and texts?"

Thinking of this, Kangxi nodded and said: "Sun Sike and Fu Honglie are our good servants of the Qing Dynasty. I am very relieved to hand over these two important places, Guazhoubu and Zijin Mountain to them... But Guazhoubu The names of the two camps in Zhoubu and Zijinshan are too small, and I am afraid that it will insult Zhongliang. It is better to call the camp in Guazhoubu Jiangbei Camp, and the camp in Zijinshan Jiangnan Camp. The two camps The defenders of the Qing Dynasty are all called generals. As long as Fu Honglie and Sun Sike are willing to leave the second camp of the town, they will be our Jiangbei generals and Jiangnan generals in the Qing Dynasty.

In addition, I also need to set aside a few months for the construction, layout and stockpiling of supplies of the Second Battalion... Negotiations with Wu Sangui will be postponed for now. Anyway, Prince Zhu San and the fake Zhuge Liang have not stormed Anqing now. As long as Anqing is not lost, I can afford to wait. I am still young, but Wu Sangui is getting older day by day.

And I am not afraid that he will send troops to Huainan. If he dares to send troops, I will move to the east at worst and retreat to Huai'an to watch the battle between Wu and Zhu!

I don’t believe it. Jiangnan is so small that it can accommodate the two surnames Wu and Zhu! "