On the second day, Liu Hong gradually left 15,000 cavalry and 2,000 grenades to guard the prisoners, and he took the remaining 10,000 men across Chushui and went straight to Puzikou.

Although Nanjing is nominally controlled by the rebel army, the rebel army has been wiped out, and he knows what the thousands of miscellaneous soldiers in the city should do to save his life with his toes.

There are hundreds of large and small ships in Puzikou, and all 10,000 people are loaded on the ship in just one trip.

Liu Hongjian is still the first time to see the Yangtze River in ancient times, oh, if you don't count the books and TV, this guy has never seen the Yangtze River at all.

The waves are gusting, the wide river is not in sight, and the fortune boat he is in is the largest in the entire fleet, but in the middle of the Yangtze River, it is like a fallen leaf that can't help the wind.

No matter how awesome you are, no matter how bohemian and uninhibited you are and love freedom, in the face of the surging river, Liu Hong gradually realized how appropriate Su Dongpo's majestic words were.

The east of the river goes to the waves, and the romantic characters of the ages......

The fleet swayed for half an hour before it could reach the other side, and Liu Hong gradually fell to the other side, after all, he had experienced more fierce in Liaodong Bay, but many Beijing soldiers had taken a boat.

Rows of soldiers nestled in the cabin got out of the boat, and as soon as they got out of the boat, they ran to the shore and vomited.

Puzikou is less than thirty miles away from Nanjing City, and even if there is no war horse, it will only be an hour before the outline of Nanjing City appears in front of everyone.

"Who's under the city?" The guards at the head of the city almost frightened when they saw countless generals walking in the distance, and it was not the battle flag of His Royal Highness King Hui.

The Nanjing garrison was originally Xu Qiyin, the son of Xu Yunzhen, but this guy disappeared last night without knowing what he was crazy about, and the second-in-command Ma Xiaoliu had to take on the garrison.

"I am Liu Hongchuan, the king of Anguo County in the Ming Dynasty, quickly open the city gate, and those who descend will not be killed!" Liu Hong gradually sat down and only shouted to the city.

When the guards at the head of the city heard this, they were confused.

"My lord, it seems that Grandpa Guo and His Royal Highness King Hui are defeated, what should I do?" A soldier beside Ma Xiaoliu whispered, and there was a trilling voice between his words.

There is no difference between rebellion and rebellion, and because they come from humble backgrounds, Kaesong is a death.

Ma Xiaoliu twisted his brows and was silent for a moment.

"Kaesong! His Royal Highness the King of the Kingdom of Greetings! When it was not chaotic but chaotic, it was only a moment, and Ma Xiaoliu gave an order.

Xu Qiyin's son of a bitch must have run away from the city, leaving poor people like them to suffer, since you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust.

With an order, the sling was lowered, and the gate of the ancient Nanjing city was opened.

Although it was expected that the garrison would not dare to resist, Liu Hongjian still muttered a little.

After all, it was the previous capital of the Ming Dynasty, and the city was thick with high walls, so don't look at the few defenders in the city, but he didn't bring artillery! Even if you bring artillery, you won't be able to break it in ten days and half a month.

Hmph, it's a bit of a conscience, Liu Hong gradually glanced at the city.

At the sound of an order, more than 10,000 soldiers of the Beijing battalion rushed in, divided into four ways and rushed to the four city walls, and the original rebel army was immediately escorted down.

Liu Hong gradually had no time to care about anything else, so he took two thousand guards and went straight to the six yamen.

There are two strange things in the Ming Dynasty, the first is that there are three capitals at the same time, and the second is that there are two sets of leadership teams.

The northern capital is Beijing, the southern capital is Nanjing, and the central capital is Fengyang.

There are six yamen in Beijing and Nanjing, Beijing is for Beipiao, it is for the officer, Nanjing is for Nanming, to put it bluntly, it is a bastard, mixed life, mixed eating and other dead bastards.

The silver is still issued, the welfare is still taken, except for the military department, the other five departments are all idle and boundless, it can really be said that there is more money and less things to do close to home, and the position is high and the responsibility is light.

If this is left in the future, I don't know how many people will envy it.

But in the Ming Dynasty, it was different, most of the southern gangsters were losers in the power struggle and were sent to the southern capital for retirement.

Not only are they unhappy, but they also sigh every day, hating the injustice of the court, hating the sky without eyes, but they don't hate their own incompetence.

So much so that Liu Hong gradually arrived at the six yamen, but he didn't find a person, and the results of some investigation made Liu Hong almost jump to his feet.

Two of the six Shangshu ate flower wine in Tianxianglou, two listened to music in Cuiyun Pavilion, one went to prison, and the other slept at home.

It took a lot of effort to arrest the five Shangshu and the servants and servants of the Yamen and the people who gave the matter to the Yamen.

The reason why it is necessary to arrest is because all those who can still be at ease in the city at this time are all rebellious, and when the southern gangsters learned that King Hui was defeated, they all cried like mourning and shouting that they were forced to be helpless.

Liu Honggradually had no time to listen to the noise of this group of birdmen, and all of them were bundled into zongzi and paraded around the streets for a week, and they were taken to the prison of the Criminal Department for detention.

As for the Shangshu of the Nanjing Military Department who entered the prison, Liu Hong gradually planned to pick it up in person, because that person showed his face in the history books.

Shi Kefa, a chivalrous man and national hero who defended the last dignity of the Han people in Yangzhou for ten days.

From May 20 to 29, 1645, all Han Chinese should remember these ten days.

In the dilemma of having no soldiers and no generals, Shi Kefa led the people of Yangzhou to resist the barbaric invasion.

Dolgon and the ministers of the Ming court persuaded them to surrender many times, but not only Shi Kefa, but all the people of Yangzhou resolutely resisted to the end.

Mites clear the cannon to break the city, the blood-colored butcher Yu Prince Duoduo once entered the city, ten days without sealing the knife, several generations of prosperous Yangzhou City is when "piling up corpses, hands and feet pillow, blood into the water and ochre, turned into five colors, the pond is flat".

The corpses in the city are like a mess, except for a few people who escaped before the city was broken and a few who survived after the Qing army entered the city, almost all of them were slaughtered, and the corpses collected by the monks alone exceeded 80 thousand bodies.

The city of Yangzhou was broken, and Shi Kefa killed himself to thank the imperial court, and he was loyal and courageous.

It's just that in the entire Southern Ming Dynasty, there are two characters who are very controversial in later generations, one of which is this Shi Kefa.

If you use eight words to describe it, the upper link is loyal to the liver and righteous gall, and the lower link is rigid and self-serving.

Not to mention the shortcomings, the iron-clad Wenchen Liu Hongjian still appreciates it very much, and he deserves Liu Hongchuan's personal greeting.

As soon as he mentioned his identity in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, the cell head fell to his knees with a thud, and through the dim and dull prison, Liu Hong gradually saw Shi Kefa who lived in the innermost part.

He is about forty years old, his words are not high, his appearance is not good, he is righteous under a plain clothes, and he is not half a point to see when he sees someone coming.

"Don't bother talking, even if the old man dies in this dark prison, he will definitely not surrender to a rebel like you." Although he saw this young man's face, Shi Kefa still regarded him as a lobbyist for King Hui.

For more than half a month, almost every day, his former colleagues would come to try to persuade him to be used by Zhu Changrun, the king of Hui.

"How does Master Shi know that this king is here to be a lobbyist?" Liu Hong gradually looked at this stubborn man in the prime of life and couldn't help laughing.

I have seen a lot of the soft old man Wenchen in Beijing City, and suddenly encountered a horizontal one, which made Liu Hongjian feel very interesting.

"Humph! Kill the old man, or you will be a bad seed and a coward! Shi Kefa was angry, and what he said was spittle.

"Bold! This is the king of Daming Anguo, and he must not be rude! ”

PS: All the more finished, although a little tired, but keeping promises is the most basic code of conduct, thank you for the two days of rewarding brothers, and thank you to a few friends who have transferred from piracy to reward this book, the sea of bitterness is endless, turn back to the shore, just kidding haha, thank you.