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The fierce north wind has failed to succeed. Chapter 11 Good news.

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    Huang Shi used the three bows and three kowtows required to meet his superior. Afterwards, he heard a hearty laughter and a kind words in his ears: "General Huang, please rise."  He was polite and polite like a primary school boy and thanked the military nemesis in front of him honestly.  When he followed Yuan Chonghuan into the official office, Huang Shi heard the other party in front of him praise: "It's really impressive that General Huang defeated the strong captives in the first battle against Juehua." As a person who has experienced the test of quality education, Huang Shi still has some experience in answering questions.  Ever since he learned that Yuan Chonghuan was promoted to Inspector, Huang Shi had worked tirelessly to prepare questions and supporting answers.  These clich¨¦s have long been familiar to Huang Shi. During today's journey, Huang Shi reviewed them over and over in his mind for fear of forgetting them.  Therefore, Huang Shi, who was on full alert after hearing Yuan Chonghuan's words, immediately blurted out the words he had prepared: "It's all based on the inspector's praise of military affairs and the enemy's advance. How dare he take credit? According to the inspector's information, Hua Nai is the leader of the Donglu."  Therefore, we have prepared four battalions of elite soldiers and fierce generals in advance when we must attack. The general is very impressed by your foresight and far-sightedness" Huang Shi first sighed with emotion in a cadence, and then heaved a sigh of relief.  Although Hua Ying had a headache and attacked Jianlu, all the soldiers used their lives, but the actual outcome was determined by the commander's guard. It was just the right time for the commander to praise him so much. "Yuan Chonghuan's casual words.  Huang Shi brought out a long pile of true words, which made Zhao Yingong standing aside couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.  While Huang Shi was chattering about those things, Zhao Yingong couldn't help but look at Huang Shi several times, as if he was looking at a stranger.  Huang Shi felt Zhao Yingong's gaze, which made him feel sour in his heart.  Although he sent troops to save Di Juehua.  But Huang Shi also remembers that he almost died in frustration. If it hadn't been for that person to awaken his conscience and responsibility at the critical moment, he felt that tens of thousands of lives in Hua would have been wiped out.  Many civilians and military generals in Juehua's battle received a lot of honors and benefits from it, but the woman who saved tens of thousands of lives is unknown.  Except for Huang Shi, not even her brother knew about her achievements.  Later, she risked her life to go to the battlefield for two other relatives, and her life and death are still uncertain.  ¡ª¡ªYou are really crazy. Don¡¯t you know how to be afraid at all?  He saved tens of thousands of people but could not save himself.  Although Huang Shi was sighing in his heart, he still kept talking. He stopped talking after walking into the middle hall.  During this period, Yuan Chonghuan never interrupted him.  The Inspector's face now had a smile on his face, and he sat down on the main seat. He waved his long sleeves and asked Huang Shi to sit on the guest seat.  Of course, Huang Shi refused to sit on it. Finally, he ran to Yuan Chonghuan and found a chair and sat carefully next to him.  After Huang Shi sat down, he found that his personal guard officer Hong Antong had also followed in.  He lowered his face and asked Hong Antong to go out first, but Yuan Chonghuan smiled and stopped him this time. After Huang Shi thanked him, he asked Hong Antong to stand behind him.  The inspector in front of him, the future governor of Liaodong, seemed to be in a good mood and invited Huang Shi to drink tea with him with a smile. This made Huang Shi feel a big stone fall.  Knowing that your first step is a winning gamble.  Huang Shi has always believed that since ancient times, he has been good at making astonishing remarks.  It's rare that someone doesn't like compliments.  Huang Shi has his own views on the cause of Nurhaci¡¯s death.  Historically, the Battle of Ningyuan broke out in the first month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse. After Nurhachi defeated Ningyuan, he ran back to Shenyang in February and drove away Mao Gang leader; in March, Nurhachi went to northern Liaoning to fight against Lin Danhan, who traveled more than a thousand miles to fight the Battle of Ningyuan.  The scope was even larger and the duration was longer; in May, Nurhachi rushed all the way back to Liaoyang and once again drove the Mao gang leaders who had invaded the central Liaoyang plain back to North Korea.  It was less than half a month after driving away Mao Gang leader at the end of May. In June, Chen Jisheng crossed the Changbai Mountain and invaded the Jianzhou Ming Army. Not only did Amin and Xianglan Banner surround Hetuala (Jianzhou Guard).  It also broke through until Saarhu cut off the connection between Jianzhou and Liaodong.  So Nurhaci rushed back to Jianzhou with Daishan, Manggurtai and Huangtaiji at the end of June. It was not until early August of the sixth year of Tianqi that Nurhaci drove Chen Jisheng back to the deep mountains and old forests of Kuandian to work for Hetuala and  Amin came to the rescue.  From the first month to August of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, the seventy-year-old Nurhachi fought for nearly six months.  There were also three expeditions spanning thousands of miles!  Huang Shi's private speculation was that he was really hit by a big iron ball from an 18-pounder.  Not to mention Nurhaci, a seventy-year-old man, even a seven-year-old Tyrannosaurus rex may not be able to survive eight minutes, let alone eight months.  If Nurhachi could still dance so happily after being hit by an 18-pound cannon, then he must not have been a creature born on earth.  Huang Shi has seen historical archives about the Battle of Ningyuan that record only three records of where Nurhachi was injured in Ningyuan: The earliest one is when the North Korean envoy went to Ningyuan at the end of the sixth year of Tianqi after Nurhachi's death.Tell the North Korean envoy: Nurhachi died three months ago because he was hit by an 18-pounder a year ago.  Article 2: In the records of the King of Korea, one year after the death of Nurhachi, the King of Korea said - he heard from an envoy who had gone to the Ming Dynasty - someone in the Ming Dynasty said - Nurhachi seemed, maybe, probably shot in Ningyuan.  The last one is Mao Wenlong's memorial to the Ming Dynasty. Mao Wenlong said - he heard from the King of North Korea - that Nurhachi might have been injured in Ningyuan.  Excluding the above files, Yuan Chonghuan claimed that he had injured Nurhachi a few months after his death. If it was just this kind of behavior, Huang Shi would rather call it "hindsight" or "shameless talk."  But there is another question: Historically, before Yuan Chonghuan said this, he made an official report to the Ming Dynasty court: "Old Khan died of carbuncle." And the final conclusion made by the Ming Dynasty court after verifying it with Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong, was also: "Heaven's heart is tired of chaos."  Therefore, Huang Shi believes that Yuan Chonghuan himself knew that if he was hit by an 18-pound cannon, even a man made of steel would be turned into dregs; Yuan Chonghuan knew in his heart that Nurhaci¡¯s death had nothing to do with Ning Yuan.  No connection.  Therefore, Yuan Chonghuan did not dare to boast in his memorial to the court, and he never told a Ming official that he had hit Nurhachi.  So what Yuan Chonghuan said to the North Korean envoy a few months later was obviously pretending to be confused while pretending to understand. If applied to ordinary people, Huang Shi thought this would be called "telling lies with wide eyes."  However, Yuan Chonghuan was hailed as a "national hero" by Hongli of the Qing Dynasty.  The adjectives used for ordinary people naturally do not apply to "national heroes", so Yuan Chonghuan did not call him lying but called "good and shocking words".  At this time, Yuan Chonghuan, who liked to make shocking remarks, was reading his memorial to Huang Shi and Zhao Yingong. In fact, it was his statement about the Battle of Ningyuan.  According to Yuan Chonghuan, the defense of Ningyuan Fort was very dangerous this time. The Jin army dug holes at night and hollowed out the foundation of less than half of the walls of Ningyuan Fort.  Zhao Yingong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious when he heard this. Ningyuan Fort spent millions of national silver to remove deep trenches and strong fortresses.  The city wall alone is several feet wide, and considering the winter temperatures in Liaodong, the ground is as frozen as steel.  The Jianzhou soldiers were actually able to see in the dark and were not afraid of the severe cold. They were able to cross deep trenches and hollow out the iron-like wall foundation by dozens of feet overnight Could it be that all the Jianzhou slaves were born in the year of the zodiac?  Zhao Yingong didn¡¯t have time to ask questions yet.  But he heard Huang Shi cry out: "Oh! What should I do?" Seeing Huang Shi, who had experienced many battles, suddenly turned pale. Zhao Yingong's face turned slightly red, feeling ashamed for being so rare.  "I have the Red Yi Cannon!" Seeing Huang Shi holding his breath and listening intently, Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand triumphantly, then glanced at the draft of the memorial to the court, his face sank and he said in a stronger tone: "The Red Yi Cannon  One shot can destroy dozens of miles! "Zhao Yingong had never seen an atomic bomb or a mushroom cloud, so he couldn't imagine such a magnificent scene, so he was stunned again. Huang Shi pressed his chest with one hand and let out a long sigh.  He wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and sighed: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous." After saying that, Huang Shi clapped his hands and laughed again: "The Hongyi cannon is really powerful! With such a chaotic cannon, all the slaves who dug the wall will naturally fill it up.  Mr. Tukeng Inspector is really a master of calculation." Yuan Chonghuan twirled his long beard.  He also told a story in the memorial: "The leader of the Jiannu slaves was wrapped in white cloth and left crying in the cannon." Zhao Yingong perked up after hearing this and asked quickly: "Master Yuan, who is this leader?" This  Huang Shi had already seen the memorial in his previous life, so he was naturally the god of adaptability and took the lead before Yuan Chonghuan could speak: "The general thought that he could send a detailed investigation to find out in detail. If any fake Baylor or real slave chief dies suddenly, it must be  This leader is undoubtedly the leader!" Yuan Chonghuan nodded approvingly and said with a smile: "General Huang is right." Huang Shi secretly praised: It is indeed a civil servant who can write a memorial.  The memorials of Nazu Dashou and other Liaoxi generals always named them by name, so several of Huang Taiji's sons were seriously injured by Guan Ning's cavalry on the battlefield where they had never appeared.  Duduo from Yangzhou on the 10th was even killed by Guan Ning's cavalry!  Huang Shi, who was full of flattery, chatted with Yuan Chonghuan for a long time before parting happily. When he heard that Ningyuan Fort was going to host a banquet to entertain him, Huang Shi hurriedly asked to change into the red official robe embroidered with tigers.  Looking at Huang Shi's back, Yuan Chonghuan smiled at Zhao Yingong and said, "Huang Shi is very self-aware and not arrogant and domineering. It's great." Zhao Yingong on the other side said nothing. Seeing his expression, Yuan Chonghuan asked in surprise: "What do you have?  Are you worried? You can tell me." Zhao Yingong hesitated for a while and finally said slowly: "Master, I am a disciple" Generally speaking, today was very smooth. After Huang Shi came out, he let out a sigh of relief.  He couldn't help but smile proudly.  I was in Ning just nowWhile chatting in the official office, Hong Antong followed the guard behind Huang Shi. Huang Shi said a few words to him as he walked, but all he got was a reluctant simple answer of one or two words.  Huang Shi stopped and looked back at Hong Antong.  Although the captain of the inner guard has gone through five years of experience, after all, he has only turned twenty-two this year and is at an age where his blood is easily boiled.  Huang Shi was very familiar with the look on Hong Antong's face at this time, which was a mixture of disappointment and doubt, even though Hong Antong had already met many big shots with Huang Shi.  For example, Sun Chengzong and Mao Wenlong, etc. But today's performance of Huangshi made Hong Antong feel very abnormal.  Seeing Huang Shi stop and look at Hong Antong, he bowed his lower body respectfully and prepared to listen to Huang Shi's order.  Huang Shi looked at this young subordinate who had no worries and the smile on his lips gradually turned bitter.  From complacency to self-deprecation.  After looking around for no one, he sighed to Hong Antong in a low voice: "The speaker is shameless and the recipient is rude. Is that what you think in your heart?" Hong Antong was taken aback and took a step back, cupping his hands and saying, "My lord, Mingjian, I would never dare."  "Really?" Huang Shi laughed at himself again with a hint of desolation in his tone: "If you don't think so, it's just because you respect me too much." Hong Antong looked up at Huang Shi and noticed what was inside.  Melancholy said to Huang Shi seriously: "I have followed you for many years. You love soldiers like a son, and your actions are very meaningful. I can follow you in this life. It is a blessing that I have cultivated for several generations. I believe that what you are doing today is the same."  The reason is that it must be for the benefit of our officers and men in Dongjiang Town, Changsheng Island, and the people of Liaodong." "Brother Hong, who knows me well," Huang Shi's mood suddenly became much brighter, and the melancholy on his face was swept away.  And Sora - I know the trajectory of history and I can figure out the mentality of big people.  For the children of Changsheng Island.  And for my own sake, I must endure it as long as I can. ?¡­ ?There has been no news from the battlefield in western Liaoning, which makes Emperor Tianqi¡¯s New Year difficult.  Although today is the official festival, Tianqi could see that all the ministers were forcing themselves to smile, and all of them were obviously uneasy in their hearts.  At He Zhengdan's wedding banquet, the ministers saw that the emperor was looking at the Buddha with a distracted look, so they transformed into Gu Xizi and tried their best to tell some jokes.  Since it was Fudu who went into battle shirtless, the rest of the cabinet elders and courtiers also took turns to take action.  Trying hard to create a festive atmosphere.  Although they all laughed very exaggeratedly (by civil servant standards), the emperor just smiled in amusement and didn't show much. Gradually, everyone became quiet and thought about their own thoughts.  He Zhengdan's wedding banquet suddenly came to a standstill.  Like going through the motions, the banquet was carried out according to the previous years' process.  From the emperor to the elders and courtiers, everyone perfectly rehearsed the nonsense and rituals they were responsible for.  Looking at the lifeless New Year banquet, Apocalypse felt exhausted and impatient.  The young man tried his best to maintain a mature smile on his face, but his heart had already flown to his carpentry workshop.  Every day when he opens his eyes, the eunuch will hold the planned day's itinerary in front of his eyes, and then listen to the courtiers' daily routine. The life in a backwater and the etiquette that has not changed for thousands of years always bring unbearable troubles to Tianqi.  The feeling of suffocation and this feeling is really boundless!  Tianqi has not liked communicating with people since he was a child, and living like a conversational robot has exacerbated his tendency.  Only after doing some carpentry work, the young emperor wiped off his sweat and looked at his works to appreciate the creations that he had given aura and vitality to feel the beauty and happiness of life.  The emperor loved his carpenter's work from the bottom of his heart as he loved his children.  Many times Tianqi would pick out a few of his favorite items and give them to his courtiers. Among them, the one who gave them the most was his teacher Sun Chengzong.  The little eunuch behind him secretly reminded Tianqi, who was thinking about the framework structure, to wake up from his meditation. Everyone seemed to have finished their part of the routine, and it was exactly the same as the pre-established process It was so depressing.  The suffocating feeling is going crazyI'm about to get out of itjust one more word and I can go to work as a carpenter.  Tianqi straightened up and was about to announce that the New Year's wedding banquet was over and everyone could break up and go home.  "Long live the Lord, I am so happy -" Wei Zhongxian followed the voice and hurriedly ran up to the center of the hall, knelt down on the ground and glided all the way to the throne in full view of everyone.  Eunuch Wei held a chapter of the memorial in his hands and looked so happy that he could not speak. He just repeated over and over again: "I am so happy, long live my lord, I am so happy" Tianqi had a premonition in his heart and he suppressed his excitement.  No trace of emotion was shown so as not to destroy the restraint that an emperor should have.  "The chief secretary of Shandong supervised the grain inspection, and Juehua's horse infantry prepared for Zhao Yingongzhuo Relying on the great power of the sage The soldiers used their lives The left governor's office and the governor Huang Shi defeated the northern captives and beheaded" On the 26th  The report of the Juehua War was rushed for 200 miles to the Liaodong Governor's Mansion and then expedited to the Liaodong Governor's Mansion.Fire was sent to the capital.  Wei Zhongxian's hands were trembling as he recited the victory report intermittently: "Behead, behead two thousand two hundred and thirty-five" "Okay!" Tianqi shouted and stood up, unable to wait for Wei Zhongxian to finish speaking.  One of the wide sleeves of his robe accidentally swept over the imperial court and spilled wine juice onto the dragon robe. However, the young emperor seemed unaware and just stared up at the farthest ceiling of the Golden Palace.  With his hands clenching and unclenching repeatedly in a rhythmic manner, Tian Qi breathed out unabashedly, as if a drowning person had just poked his head out of the water.  The endless feeling of suffocation and breathless dullness were all gone in an instant. Only because he was accustomed to the emperor's majesty on important occasions, he could barely suppress his excitement - this Zhengdan seemed to be having a great time.  Interesting, it must be so.
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