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Chapter 17: Kang Mazi, Your Shikai Is Here

Chapter 17 Kang Mazi, your Shikai is here! (Please collect, recommend, monthly ticket, and read)

In July of the seventh year of the Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty, Beijing City.

This capital of the Qing Dynasty is also the most prosperous economic center in the north today. Since the Qing court took over, it has been divided into two cities. The inner city and the outer city are clearly divided. The inner city is only allowed to live by bannermen and Baoyi people who are dependent on the Eight Banners system, Su La family slaves (the family slaves of the bannermen, not the Baoyi people), and the outer city allows Han people to live. It is allowed to live, not only Han people.

In fact, most of the industries in the outer city of Beijing also belong to the Eight Banners, the Grand Coat of the Internal Affairs Office or the Little Mazi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. The former residence of Cao Xueqin, who wrote the book "Dream of Red Mansions", supported many Redologists, was the "Seventeen and a half" real estate of the Liushikou generation outside the Chongwenmen. This property is located in the outer city of Beijing and was purchased when the old Cao family was in power.

In addition, the Cao family of Zhengbai Banner of the Ministry of Internal Affairs had many shops and houses in the outer city of Beijing at that time, and there were farms outside Beijing, and pawn shops, fields and dyeing workshops around Zhangjiawan Wharf in Tongzhou. It was really a slave spirit and silver style.

This old Cao family with two-sleeved silver style is only one of the greeds among the Baoyi family in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Perhaps there is no more arrogant than his family, but there are a large group of people who are less greedy. As for the less greedy Baoyi family, they can’t count them. Compared with the Eight Banners and royal relatives above, these Baoyi family are nothing. When these people entered, they enclosed land and occupied houses, and they all snatched enough industries for their descendants to spend ten lifetimes. Now they still control more than half of the world’s top dress. If Wu Sangui doesn’t make it well, they can still be more happy to go down with two-sleeved silver style for generations!

Nowadays, not only are the industries in the outer city of Beijing mostly named "flags", but even outside the city of Beijing, the entire Shuntian Prefecture and the neighboring Xuanhua, Zunhua and Yongping, there are also flag fields everywhere, flag villages and land occupied by bannermen, cloakmen and even lower-level Su La slaves.

Ordinary Han people almost became tenants without industries in the outer city of Beijing and around Beijing.

Although the Han people's industries were taken away by the bannermen, the masters of Baoyi, and the servants of Su La, they still had to grit their teeth and live. Otherwise, what else could they do? They could not defeat the rebellion, and they were unwilling to die of starvation.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes. Most of the most vicious old people in the Eight Banners, the bannermen, were short-lived. A few years later, they died for various reasons. Most of them were smallpox. Many were bitten by dogs and dogs, and many were killed by Li Dingguo, Zheng Chenggong and others in war. The descendants of this evil man learned more. In addition to eating, drinking, gambling, they were corruption and bribery, and digging for the Qing Dynasty. They were basically considered good people who were reasonable.

Driven by these well-educated bannermen, the market in the outer city of Beijing has flourished. All kinds of food, drinks, entertainment, novel things from all over the world, and the prostitutes and husbands in the eight great alleys are all used for the men. The men and men have money!

The entire outer city of Beijing is full of decadent vitality.

It's so decaying!

However, today, somehow, a group of "flag soldiers" who were not good at learning suddenly broke into the outer city of Beijing. They were all wearing dark jackets, red tassels, and long spears that were 12 to 16 feet away. The tip of the gun was carefully wrapped in linen, which seemed very caring. In addition to the luggage, the deputy immediately also rolled into a bag of earth-yellow cloth iron armor. This made the flag-hans who were wandering around in the outer city of Beijing or making a living were surprised.

What's different is that this group of "flag soldiers" had a long-lost fearsome aura. They only saw their faces ashen, their heads were raised and their chests were riding on the horse. They also listed a strict team to enter from Yongding Gate and walked forward along the street outside Zhengyang Gate. They didn't walk fast, but they gave people a great sense of oppression, as if the old people who had died of smallpox crawled out of the coffin to teach their unfilial descendants how to be evil people.

Ah, it turned out to be under Wu Sangui's command!

This Wu Sangui's soldiers are really good!

The bannerman watching the fun on the street couldn't help but take a breath. Wu Sangui really wanted to rebel! The world has been peaceful for so many years, and he still has such elite troops. This is not for rebellion, but for why?

On Zhengyangmen Street, everyone was silent for a moment, but they just stared at the small horse team, passing by with a fierce look.

He was a music lover in his previous life. Although he did not go further and became a literary worker, this hobby was still preserved until he became ill after overwork. This time, he not only had a good appearance, but also had a good voice. Unfortunately, he still couldn't eat literary and artistic food, so he could only sing some small touches on the way to Beijing.

Wang Zhongxiao responded, then cleared his throat and started singing!

These two left Yunnan in April and walked for three months before they crossed the entire Qing Dynasty and came to Beijing, the capital of the Qing Dynasty.

Before entering the city, the military advisor Liu Xuanchu, sent by Wu Sangui, proposed to give the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers in the city a little more powerful look, and he had to show the spirit of the King of Pingxi and not let people look down on him.

"Yeah!"

"Shikai," Wu Guogui felt that the atmosphere was not enough, so he said filial piety to Wang Zhong beside him, "Come on, sing one!"

Now that he heard someone inquiring about his origin, Wu Guogui clasped his fists on the horse's back and shouted loudly: "Young and young men, please invite me. I will pacify the commander of the Western vassal states, and the second-class baron Wu Guogui! Now I am ordered by the king to come to Beijing to attend the court!"

Zhengyangmenwai Street is a lively area, with shops lined up on both sides of the street. This group of "flagship soldiers" entered the city at meal times again. Zhengyangmenwai Street was very lively. The shops from various restaurants and teahouses were standing on the street and welcoming guests. The aroma of the freshly prepared cooked snacks drifted along the street. The Eight Banners were in groups of three or five, and were about to go to the restaurant to have a drink when they suddenly saw their "dead fathers" entering the city. They were all stunned. What day is today? Is it Qingming Festival?

Everyone knows that the Eight Banners in the Pass, especially the Eight Banners in Beijing, have learned it well now. Except for those old ones, they are rarely as fierce as the group of people in front of them. But the Eight Banners outside the Pass seem to be quite fierce!

The leader of this team of "Flag Soldiers" are two tall and good men, both of whom are outstanding in appearance. One is older, around forty years old, and has a beard, which is Wu Guogui. The other is much younger, and looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, of course it is Wang Zhongxiao.

So Wu Guogui ordered his subordinates and Wang Zhongxiao and others to clean up, then carried a big gun, led a deputy horse, carried a bow and arrow and a waist knife, and entered the city in a whole team, so that the Eight Banners soldiers in Beijing could see the good men under the Pingxi vassal.

There were more and more people watching the fun on the street. Seeing the horse team slowly passing by, several Eight Banners' children who had reacted had already asked loudly: "Men, right away, where did you come from? Are you from outside the pass?"

Now Wu Sangui has changed his strategy and wants to give the Qing Dynasty a fierce one, so Wu Guogui and others have to act a little fierce.

As a result, I sang so well that the song "Farewell" made everyone cry.

However, when he returned to Beijing, he could no longer sing "Farewell" and had to sing it another song. Moreover, he had already thought of a song "The Song of the Qing Dynasty to Send the End". Six days after this song became the official national anthem of the Qing Dynasty, Wuchang was on the rise!

On the way to Beijing, he often sang this song "Singing for the End", and now he is just right to meet the situation. I wonder if he can sing the lucky luck of Emperor Kangxi as the leader?

Wang Zhongxiao brewed for a while, then opened his throat and shouted: "Gong Jinou, Cheng Tianxi, people and people are happy, and they are happy with their comrades. Fortunately, they were born in the Qing Dynasty. Zhenxi, the sky is protected by the empire, the sky is high, and the sea is surging."

This song "The Song of the Qing Dynasty's End" taught himself and Wu Guogui's men on the way to Beijing. As soon as he took the lead, many loud men followed him to howl.

More than a hundred knights from Pingxi's vassals sang and walked in like this. The scene of walking on the street outside Zhengyangmen in the outer city of Beijing scared some people to tears!
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