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Volume One: The Young Eagle Chapter 264: The Quietness of the Night

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    Night, as quiet as water.  The days in July are already very hot, and the nights feel even more muggy. Sitting in the tent makes people breathless.  Putting his hands behind his back, looking at the map in front of him, and recalling the battle during the day, Huang Taiji sighed softly.  I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on over there in Liaodong, what¡¯s going on with Dorgon in Guangning, and what¡¯s going on with my father Khan Nurhachi.  Thinking about the whole plan, Huang Taiji smiled bitterly and shook his head. The strength of Dajin was too different from that of Ming.  If it weren't for the mistakes Yang Hao made, Daikin might have perished in the battle of Sarhu. However, after so much time, Daikin still failed to gain enough strength.  There was only one Sun Chengzong in Liaodong, and the city of Shenyang was defeated in the first battle. In a year of famine, the entire Daijin had no way to do anything.  Every victory is obtained by a method that is almost gambling, and every victory is stained red by the blood of the Eight Banners disciples. For Dajin to rise, and for the Jurchens to stand up again on the grassland, I am afraid it will not happen overnight.  At this time, Huang Taiji suddenly felt that he could understand the thoughts of his father, Khan Nurhachi, and also understood why his father agreed to such a plan after he proposed it.  Although the plan is risky, the benefits are also huge. Every success of Father Khan is a huge gamble, a gamble of life.  This kind of gambling continued throughout Father Khan's life, never stopping from youth to old age.  Thinking of the eyes of his father Khan Nurhaci, Huang Taiji suddenly understood what was contained in it, which was hope.  I hope that Dajin can rise, that the Jurchens will no longer be enslaved by others, and that they can become the overlord of a generation.  At this moment, Huang Taiji experienced his first failure in life and accepted this failure.  At this moment, Huang Taiji's heart began to change. It was no longer young and impulsive, but became extremely deep and tenacious.  Slowly walking out of the tent, looking at the sky outside, and listening to the chirping of insects in the surrounding grass, Huang Taiji took a deep breath.  Closing his eyes gently, Huang Taiji kept praying in his heart, hoping that the gods in the sky would bless the Jurchens, bless Dajin, and bless his father, Khan Nurhachi.  Standing on the city wall, stroking the cold blue bricks, Qi Jin's expression was unusually deep and cold.  Looking at the brightly lit camp in the distance, Qi Jin's body was trembling, and his hands were tightly grasping the city wall.  A man walked slowly behind Qi Jin, stretched out his hand and gently put his arm around Qi Jin's waist, rested his head on Qi Jin's back, and said nothing quietly.  After a long time, Qi Jin sighed softly and said in a helpless tone: "Didn't I tell you not to come to the city wall? This is not the place for a woman like you." "I also said it, nothing is wrong.  Just go back and rest early, and leave a wife for your family as soon as possible." The woman's voice was very clear, and she didn't have any scruples when speaking. It was obvious that she was a woman with a cheerful personality.  Shaking his head with a wry smile, Qi Jin said helplessly: "You can't force this kind of thing, and sometimes it will be counterproductive. At that time, my uncle only wanted a son and wanted someone to carry on the family line for him, so he secretly raised a child outside his aunt's back.  He had a son, but he was abandoned by his aunt and died in despair. " Gently turning Qi Jin's body, she leaned her head on Qi Jin's chest and said softly: "After so many years,  You've always felt this way, always so depressed. I know you can't let go of your uncle's affairs. The court is treating our Qi family unfairly, but what can we do?  Return to the fields, you plow the fields and I weave, life will be much more comfortable than this." Qi Jin sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "We know how the imperial court has led us for so many years, to say the least disrespectful thing.  If you are stupid, the minister only cares about the party and politics, and the entire Ming Dynasty will collapse. As a husband, I am not nostalgic for this official position, and I don't want to take off my armor and return to the field to live a free and easy life with you. But every time I think of my uncle's instructions, I think of it.  The children of the Qi Family Army feel very sad and know that they cannot leave. If the husband leaves, what will happen to the Qi Family Army in the city? If the husband is here, they are the Qi Family Army. If the husband is not there, they will become cannon fodder!  " The woman also sighed and said in a rather helpless tone: "Husband, don't be excited. I just said that. How can I really let you leave? It's not like I don't know what Tao Dao is thinking. " "  Woman, Qi Jin said with a look of pity: "Madam, I have made it difficult for you for so many years. It is my blessing, Qi Jin, to marry you." "Husband, please don't say that, I am very ashamed. As the saying goes, there are three types of unfilial piety,  It¡¯s great to have no children. I haven¡¯t given birth to a child for my husband for so many years. No matter what, I feel sorry for my husband.¡± The woman seemed to be quite concerned about not having children, and spoke in a very low tone.    Gently holding the woman's hand, Qi Jin pointed to the military camp and said with a smile: "Look there, madam, that's the camp where slaves were built. Madam, do you think if your husband takes someone to steal the camp, will he be able to do it again?"  "Create a slave?" "Of course, with your husband's ability and the elites of the Qi family army, there is no problem, but I think it is better for my husband not to go." The woman's tone was very sure, but then she became hesitant.  stand up.  ¡°Young lady, just say whatever you have to say, and I will listen attentively to my husband.¡± Qi Jin looked at the woman and said with a smile.  After pondering for a moment, the woman said: "Let's forget about this matter! Back then, my aunt was so strong that she made my uncle cautious about everything. I will not interfere with my husband's affairs, and I will do what a woman should do.  Things will be fine." Qi Jin and the woman naturally knew Qi Jiguang's wife, and the woman obviously took this as a warning.  Smiling softly, Qi Jin said calmly: "I am not an uncle. I am not as capable as my aunt. I am always unconvinced. I have been fighting with my aunt all my life, but it seems that I have never won. The two of us are different. We respect each other as guests.  , My husband will not be jealous because of your talent, I will be very happy." Seeing Qi Jin's serious look, the woman suddenly laughed, and the clear laughter floated on the city wall.  After laughing, the woman's expression immediately became serious. She gently raised her hands, closed her eyes slowly, and kept saying: "Uncle and aunt, don't blame Qi Jin, he is unintentional." It's angry and funny at the same time.  Looking at the woman, Qi Jin took his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, my uncle and aunt love me very much, how can they blame me?" He waved his hand gently, Qi Jin said with a smile: "  Don't say anything else. I want to ask you, why do you think it's inappropriate for me to make a surprise attack? " "Husband, although the Qi family army is elite, the Jiannu under the city are also very elite. The Qi family army is not what it used to be.  The Qi family army is still the same, but our equipment is too different. What do we have now? The few Frankie cannons on the city wall were still used by my uncle at that time, and they were only the ones under the city wall.  The Jiannu are not stupid, they just suffered a defeat during the day, and they must be very defensive at night." After listening to Qi Jin's words, the woman said.  Nodding slowly, Qi Jin smiled at the woman and said in a deep voice: "Madam, continue." "My husband's duty is to guard the Santun camp. Even if he wins the battle, the credit may not go to my husband."  "But if we are defeated, I'm afraid my husband will be punished. What will happen to Qi Jiajun then? He still can't go." The woman's words were very low and concerned, her tone full of worry.  Sighing deeply, Qi Jin patted the woman on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay! As a husband, you will listen to your wife. If you are a husband, you will not go there. Now let's go back and steal people."  He picked up the woman and walked towards the city.  The woman didn't scream, obviously this wasn't the first time, but as soon as she walked out a few steps, the woman said: "Husband, what do you think about what I told you last time?" "Which one?  What happened?" Qi Jin was slightly stunned, looked at the woman in confusion, and asked in surprise.  "It's about asking you to write a letter to Ying Zhen, the non-commissioned officer of the University of the Ministry of Justice and the Cabinet. I heard that this official is very good. It was he who recommended Zhang Juzheng to rehabilitate Zhang Juzheng in front of the emperor. The uncle's matter also happened to this Master Zhang.  Zhang Luo, if you write him a letter and ask him to say a few words in front of the emperor, Qi Jiajun may be different." The woman looked at Qi Jin carefully and said with expectation.  Shaking his head vigorously, Qi Jin said with a wry smile: "We have been husband and wife for many years, but you still don't understand my husband as a person? How could a husband do such a thing? Besides, Guan Yingzhen doesn't understand his husband, and civil servants are full of party disputes.  Fight for a court. If Zhang Siwei, the second minister of the cabinet, and Zhang Juzheng, the chief minister of the cabinet, had not fallen out, my uncle would not have been in that situation. I couldn't trust any of these civil servants in the capital.  In the hands of someone I don't know, this is all that Qi Jiajun has left, and I want to keep it for my uncle." The woman sighed softly and said nothing. She looked at her man with a look of distress on her face.  My man has carried so many things for so many years. He is really working hard and tired. I pray that God will bless my husband and Qi Jiajun.  After a night of silence, Huang Taiji got up very early the next morning. Looking at the Santun Camp not far away, Huang Taiji's eyes softened a lot.  With a different light flashing in his eyes, Huang Taiji said to the people around him calmly: "Go down and pack things, and we will return to Zunhua." "Yes, Lord Baylor!" The soldier bowed respectfully to Huang Taiji,  Turned and left.  Huang Taiji didn¡¯t know that on this same morning, Sanke was leading his troops to the emperor.Come this way.  Behind Sankoh was Sun Chengzong and his 70,000 troops.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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