"Your Majesty, our Qing Dynasty is fully prepared for the battle of Daheishan.
It will definitely be a great victory."
Fan Wencheng sincerely told Huang Taiji, "You should have a good rest.
The Dragon Body is important and the Qing Dynasty cannot do without you."
Seeing Huang Taiji with two dark circles under his eyes, he knew that Huang Taiji had been worried about the Battle of Daheishan in the past few days and had not been able to sleep well.
As a slave, it was natural for him to show his loyalty.
After hearing this, Huang Taiji squeezed out a slight smile on his fat face, and waved his hands at the same time: "In the past, I did not sleep for days and nights.
This matter is not worth mentioning."
From this sentence, Fan Wencheng could tell that Huang Taiji admitted that he was worried about the Battle of Daheishan.
It’s not surprising when you think about it.
After all, in the Battle of Daheishan, if all the cavalry of Guan Ning’s army could be eliminated, such a big victory would be achieved, and a lot of food would be captured, it would greatly enhance Huang Taiji’s prestige.
Those previous rumors will also be disproven.
Huang Taiji didn't know what he was thinking, but he just continued according to his own thinking: "Those Han people who are good at farming must be given preferential treatment, and no more people will starve to death.
Can our Qing Dynasty no longer be troubled by food this year?
I estimate that we still have to grow our own food to a large extent.”
In fact, the Jianlu were also a farming people, taking care of both fishing and hunting.
They only fought for two years, and relied on plundering and Shanxi merchants to transport food and supplies.
Gradually, the farming matter was not taken as seriously as it was at the beginning.
Now that he was suffering from the shortage of food, Huang Taiji put farming at the most important position again.
Fan Wencheng heard this and was about to answer when he heard rapid footsteps outside.
A chamberlain panted at the door of the palace and reported: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Haizhou eight hundred miles away."
"What?"
Huang Taiji heard it and suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Eight hundred miles urgent report from Haizhou" Fan Wencheng also thought that he heard wrongly, because calculating the time, the Battle of Daheishan was already over, and the messenger should be arriving soon.
Shouldn't the eight-hundred-mile emergency report at this time come from Daheishan?
"It's an urgent report from Haizhou."
The chamberlain outside the palace repeated the report, and passed the mailbox to the chamberlain who walked past the palace, and forwarded it to the emperor.
Because of the previous lesson, the content of the eight hundred miles urgent matter could not be told all the way, so the waiter did not say anything briefly.
But as soon as Huang Taiji confirmed that it was Haizhou's Babaili Express, his heart suddenly sank.
Jierhalang of Haizhou was ordered to lead the elite troops to cooperate with the battle of Daheishan and intercept Cao Wenzhao's troops.
The troops in the city were empty.
If there is a good thing, it should be a victory, which can be publicized.
This silent report of a victory of 800 miles is the Ming army attacking Haizhou and asking for reinforcements to be sent quickly.
It's okay.
As long as the Battle of Daheishan can be achieved as desired, it will be good after all.
However, Haizhou cannot suffer any loss or danger, and must send troops to rescue as soon as possible.
Huang Taiji thought so, immediately took the mailbox, and took out the contents inside in a few seconds.
Just as he was about to open the memorial and check it, another burst of footsteps came from outside the palace.
A chamberlain appeared at the door of the palace, with a panicked look on his face.
He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the eight hundred miles from Daheishan are urgent."
Huang Taiji heard clearly this time that this eight-hundred-mile emergency was the news from Daheishan that he had been looking forward to.
But he didn't hear the news of victory, and his face became extremely ugly.
Fan Wencheng next to him probably also guessed the bad result, and couldn't help but look equally ugly.
The Daheishan side was just Guan Ning's army.
It had always been defeated by the Qing Dynasty in the past.
This time it was just fighting out of the city.
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The Qing army had more troops than Guan Ning's army.
How could they not win?
He really couldn't figure it out.
Huang Taiji put aside the emergency report from Haizhou in his hand and immediately looked at the emergency report from Daheishan.
In order to wait for the news from Daheishan, he didn't sleep well for many days.
Therefore, when the chamberlain hurriedly forwarded the urgent report, Huang Taiji stood up from the throne, took the initiative to take a few steps forward, and took it.
He stood there and looked at it immediately.
Fan Wencheng stared at Huang Taiji's fat face, trying to read some urgent information from Huang Taiji's face.
Huang Taiji's face was getting uglier and uglier.
It seemed to be uglier than any time in Fan Wencheng's memory.
Suddenly, he felt a thump in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
After reading the urgent report from Daheishan, Huang Taiji looked extremely haggard, as if he had aged a lot.
He took a few steps with a thump, stepped back, and sat down on the throne.
"Your Majesty, what's going on over there in Daheishan?"
Fan Wencheng asked hurriedly.
At this time, he had even forgotten to show his loyalty as a slave and to care about his master's need for a dragon body.
Hearing his words, Huang Taiji, who was a little lost, seemed to come back to his senses.
He seemed to think of something, and hurriedly found the urgent report from Haizhou and read it quickly.
Fan Wencheng saw the urgent report from Daheishan dropped at the place where Huang Taiji stood just now, and wanted to pick it up and take a look.
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the hall.
This startled him, and he quickly turned around to see if Babaili was rushing somewhere again.
But this time, he guessed wrong, and Daishan's figure appeared outside the palace.
Only Daishan could reach Chongzheng Hall directly without passing through.
I saw Daishan's face full of expectations.
As soon as he appeared at the palace gate, he asked eagerly: "Your Majesty, the news of victory in Daheishan is coming."
As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly saw Huang Taiji looking down from the throne, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
With a "pop", it sprayed everywhere on the urgent report in front of him and on the imperial desk.
I don't know if it was because Huang Taiji was a fat man, but this mouthful of blood spurted out a bit too much, as if it was raining blood.
Then, Huang Taiji's fat body could no longer sit still and fell back.
"His Majesty"
"master" "Fourth" Suddenly, everyone in the Chongzheng Hall was frightened and rushed over with shouts.
Some people came to their senses and shouted for the imperial doctor.
The hall suddenly became a mess.
Huang Taiji was unconscious.
While waiting for the imperial doctor, Dai Shan first picked up the bloody emergency report and read it, and then hurriedly picked up another emergency report and read it.
After reading it, he finally understood why Huang Taiji was so excited that he vomited blood.
The Battle of Daheishan, which I had been looking forward to and had high hopes for, was actually a trap set by the Ming Dynasty from beginning to end.
Not only did the Qing Dynasty suffer a lot, but they lost food, grass, and manpower in vain.
The city was also lost.
As a result, the important town of Liaoyang was within the threat range of the Ming army
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