His face suddenly became solemn: "This matter is naturally getting better and better. At this time, the new king of the former Ming Dynasty has not ascended the throne. We must let the emperor and the queen mother arrive at the capital as soon as possible and promote our reign! Mr. Fan, can you help me?!"

Fan Wencheng knelt respectfully and respectfully: "Slaves must be heartbroken and share the worries of the Regent!"

...

Two days later.

Outside Shanhaiguan, the model army's sentry detectives captured Fan Wencheng's whereabouts.

Soon, the news that the little emperor Shunzhi and Bumubutai were about to come was confirmed.

Mainly, there were still many Ming army surrendered at Shanhaiguan at this time, and there were many good players from the Liao old army under Xu Changqing. The situation was so chaotic at this time, and it was not too difficult to invade.

When the news came back, Zhu Mai couldn't help but jumped into Xu Changqing's arms with excitement: "Xu Lang, you guessed it right. They, their royal court, are really coming!"

When he thought of the royal court of the Qing Dynasty, he was about to be exposed to the planning of the man in front of him, Zhu Ma's excitement and burning hope were no longer controlled.

Xu Changqing was also excited, but he quickly calmed down.

Even if the little emperor Shunzhi and Bumubutai were ambushed, the effect was not very strong. After all, the rhythm of the Qing Dynasty was under the control of the Dorgon brothers, and even Xu Changqing had to help the little kid.

However, if this matter is accomplished, it will be a great achievement. It will not only continue to boost one's prestige, but also enhance the morale of the entire Han nation!

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing smiled and whispered a few words in Zhu Mi’s ear.
Chapter completed!