"Weichen Haizhou Governor Cai Shuyao knocks to see His Royal Highness the Regent!"

"Slave Haizhou Jialazhen Marzaha knocks to see His Royal Highness the Regent"

Haizhou Mansion Ya ushered in the first big man in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the government - Prince He Shuorui, regent of the Great Qing Kingdom, and imperial father Dolgon.

Since the afternoon, Cai Shuyao, the prefect of Haizhou, has been busy cleaning his mansion inside and out no less than three times.

Then trembling and decently greeted Haizhou City dozens of miles away.

The reason for the trembling was mainly because I heard that the bandits from the Ming Dynasty had swept to the vicinity of Haizhou.

This group of bandits is simply so cruel that they don't leave a single person or livestock wherever they pass.

If the prefect Cai Shulian's mood at the moment is uneasy, then Haizhou guard Marzaha is on pins and needles.

After all, the Ming army hit him in the face, but he could only watch, this is not like what a guard should do no matter what.

But what can he do, the original more than 4,000 defenders in Haizhou Mansion were transferred by Prince Li Daishan 3,000 at once, and most of the remaining more than 1,000 were crooked melons and cracked dates, old, weak, sick and disabled.

I heard that the fool in Kuban in Fuzhou City has been planted in the hands of this bandit, and that guy has at least 3,000 cavalry in his hands!

In the past few days, more and more refugees have fled to Gaizhou City from the surrounding areas, and Gaizhou City has been overwhelmed.

It's really a blessing and a curse, not alone.

Marzaha and Cai Shulian knelt in the middle hall of the mansion, in the past, they sat on it to accept the kneeling of others, but now the roles are reversed, and the two can only quietly wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"Let's get flat!" There was silence for a full three breaths before Dorgon spoke coldly.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Regent!" As if they had been pardoned, their legs trembled when they got up.

A young maid came over with her head bowed and carrying tea.

"Tell this king about the latest movements of that group of Ming troops!" Dorgon took a sip of his tea.

Since receiving an urgent performance from Zhang Cunren, the commander of the Nahannu garrison in Gaizhou, three days ago, Dolgon was restless, and it took only three days to rush to Haizhou, counting the gathering of troops.

Tired is a little tired, but only he Dolgon himself knows how empty the rear of the Great Qing Kingdom is now, and in order to enter the customs, the Great Qing Kingdom has almost done everything.

Now behind the Ningjin defense line, only the last 20,000 Eight Banner soldiers in Shengjing can be called elite soldiers.

In many prefectures and counties south of Shengjing, almost all of them were transferred to Daishan and Abatai, except for a very small number of soldiers who were responsible for maintaining basic law and order.

Thinking of this, Dolgon's heart ached, and a few days ago he received news from the front line that the old seventh Abatai had died!

Abatai was different from his two stunned young brothers, and even from his Dolgon and Daishan.

Whether it is Duoduo or Azig, or Daishan and Hauge, including himself, even if he is at war with Daming at this moment, he is always thinking about how to consume the strength of the other party and elevate himself.

All the people, including the guards of the state capitals and counties, are standing in line, only his seventh brother Abatai, who has fought all his life so that the great Jianzhou Jurchen can get out of the mountains and be able to look at the world.

It is precisely because of this that even though Abatai did not clearly take sides, Dolgon did not hesitate to appoint Abatai as one of the only two commanders of the crusading army in the Great Qing Kingdom.

But now that Abatai was killed in battle, he was still inexplicably killed by An Guohou, who came from the Ming army, and I heard that a big blood hole was punched in his chest......

His own brother Duoduo died at the hands of the Ming Dynasty's An Guohou, who had caused him to be grief-stricken and had not been able to go to court for three days.

Now, Abatai also died at the hands of this An Guohou, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to go crazy.

What's even more odious is that this An Guohou dared to come to the realm of his Great Qing Kingdom with only 3,000 people!

When he first heard the news, Dolgon was so angry that he even made the little Emperor Fulin cry with a single look.

This is a contempt for his Qing Dynasty and an insult to his tens of thousands of soldiers in the Qing Dynasty!

He was furious, and that night he issued an assembly order, appropriating 10,000 from the 20,000 Zhenghuang and Zhengbai banner warriors who guarded Shengjing, plus 5,000 Mongol warriors newly mobilized from Horqin.

He was to use the fifteen thousand iron horsemen to avenge his brothers Dordor and Abataian.

And use the butcher's knife in his hand to tell this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, who is the king of this land!

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, this gang of bandits plundered in the mountains yesterday, and today ...... Today......" Marzahar stuttered a little, in fact several of the sentry he sent out did not return today.

"Bastard, as the defender of a city, you can't even figure out the movements of the enemy army?

What does this king want from you? Dorgon was furious.

"Damn it! The thieves had strange firearms, and the minions' sentry was shot off their horses as soon as they approached the thieves.

At the end of yesterday, six people were sent, and only two returned, and today five people were sent, and they were ...... None of them came back!

Damn the minions! Marzaha hurriedly fell to his knees and cried.

"Useless dog minion! Go down and take forty sticks for yourself!

No matter what method you use, tomorrow morning the king will know the specific location of the thief. "Whatever the reason, Dolgon, as a defender, he has no inaction, and he can't even figure out the enemy's position, so he is really incompetent.

"Minions obey! Minions, let's do it! Marzaha's face was covered with cold sweat, and he knew that it was not so easy to dodge, and although forty battles were heavy, he would not die.

"This king is tired, Cai Zhifu, have all the people brought by this king settled down?" Dorgon sent Marzaha away, and his tone was suddenly strange.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Regent, all arrangements have been made, and all the bedding and tea sets are newly purchased ......"

Haizhou Governor Cai Shuyao hurriedly bent down to reply, and waved his hand to signal Dolgon to move.

Out of the atrium, bypassing a row of porches, a very lavishly furnished courtyard appeared in front of Dolgon.

Dolgon waved his hand in satisfaction and motioned for the Hannu, surnamed Cai, to stand down, and ordered a few of his personal guards to guard the door.

He couldn't wait to walk quickly into the courtyard.

The door creaked open and shut.

"Uncle, you're here!" A soft voice came from inside the room.

"Xiao Yu'er, have you been suffocating these days? Come here, let this king hurt you! ”

"Uncle don't, it's daytime!"

"What about the daytime? This is not Shengjing! Who dares to make irresponsible remarks, this king killed him! ”

……

From time to time, strange noises could be heard from the small attic made of pink and jade, and several guards loyally guarded around the attic.

They turned a deaf ear to the sounds in the attic, but they only needed Dorgon's order to cut their own father.

It was evening, and Haizhou City spent an extremely calm day in the afterglow of the sunset.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is nothing more than the calm before the storm......