Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

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Wang Yuanya looked around, and when no one was talking about it, she slowly said: "Now that the army outside the city is besieging the city, I have opened the granary in the city, but the food is far from enough, it can only last for three or four days. I hope, Gentlemen, if you can provide some food, it will add a mouthful of food to the soldiers guarding the city."

As soon as Wang Yuanya said this, discussions started in the hall.

Wang Yuanya looked at the people who were discussing, and couldn't help frowning tightly.

"My lord, now that the drought continues, where is there any surplus food? Now, my family is still drinking gruel, and there is really no food." The former Shanxi Ti Xing who was at home served as a procurator, and was ordered to rectify Datong. Ma Sigong stood up and looked at Wang Yuanya with a sad face.

Wang Yuanya looked at Ma Sigong, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ma, you are also a minister of the court. Now that the country is in a difficult situation, can't you be considerate of the court? I borrowed this food, and it will be returned to you after the slaves leave. What do you think? "

Ma Sigong looked at Wang Yuanya jokingly, "My lord, you are wrong, I am not a court minister. I used to be a court minister, but now I am just a country old man who is idle at home. This important court matter has already been with me at this time." Nothing to do.

Since I don't enjoy the court salary now, why should I give out food?Besides, I can't get this food out, even if you kill me, I can't get it out. "

Wang Yuanya looked at Ma Sigong with a rigid face, and her face flushed with anger.

"You, you, you really read sage books in vain. You are worthy of being called a scholar? Pooh!"

Wang Yuanya pointed at Ma Sigong and cursed directly.

"I said, Mr. Wang, this brother Ma can't produce food, do you have to force him? If he can't produce food, is it possible that you still have to send troops to grab it?"

Jia Weiyao, the son of Jia Yingyuan, the former left servant of the Ministry of War, stood up and looked at Wang Yuanya jokingly.

"Yes, yes, it is the imperial court's responsibility to defend the city, so what does it have to do with me and other rural people?"

For a while, the whole hall was full of discussions.

"Your father is also an important official of the court, how can you say such words without the court?" Wang Yuanya pointed at Jia Weiyao, gnashing his teeth.

"Hehe, Lord Wang, my father is my father, and I am me. I am not a minister of the court, why should I bring out food? Don't be afraid to say something ugly, the responsibility of defending the city is yours, you can't defend the city Well, the imperial court is asking you for crimes. And if you hold on, the imperial court will only reward you, and this has nothing to do with us.

Master Wang, you are taking our food to promote yourself, how can you convince us? "Jia Weiyao looked at Wang Yuanya and said in a strange way.

"Yes, yes, if this city cannot be defended, we have no responsibility. If this city is defended, the imperial court will not reward us. All this has something to do with us. What food do we pay for?"

All of a sudden, everyone in the hall started talking.

Wang Yuanya looked at the crowd like a vegetable market, sighed, sat on the chair helplessly, and waved his hands, "Okay, you go, you go. This city is guarded by one person."

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's go."

Ma Sigong cupped his hands at Wang Yuanya with a sneer on his face, then waved his sleeves and walked outside.

Wang Yuanya sat slumped on a chair, staring blankly at the roof.

"Your Majesty, minister, minister, minister is really helpless, the food is not enough at all. These hateful gentry are the moths of the country. They annex land, bully the people, and collect the land donated by the unscrupulous people. Not only do they not Pay taxes, but in the end, there is no food. As everyone knows, their food is collected from the people. I really don’t understand what kind of city I am guarding.”

Wang Yuanya knelt down on the ground after those people walked out of the yamen, facing the southwest, and wept loudly.

At this moment, Fu Jianying hurried in from the outside.

"My lord, the people in the city spontaneously put their food in the open space outside the yamen."

Fu Jianying hurriedly helped Wang Yuanya up, and said excitedly.

Wang Yuanya, who has always been well-known, was very kind to the common people after he was promoted to the governor of Zunhua.In the eyes of the people in Zunhua City, Wang Yuanya is like Bao Zheng and Hai Rui.

I don't know where these people heard about the lack of food in the army, so they spontaneously took out the food at home.

"What? People? Where do people get their food?"

Wang Yuanya looked at Fu Jianying in shock.

"Yes, the common people brought out the food. They said that your lord is an upright official like Bao Qingtian and Hai Qingtian.

They said that they didn't know how to defend the city, and they couldn't use other strengths, so they took out the only food left in their homes and used it as army rations, hoping that the adults could repel the Jiannu and defend the city. "

Fu Jianying spoke quickly, with an excited smile on his face.

Wang Yuanya laughed loudly when she heard the words, "The hearts of the people are available, and the hearts of the people are available. Zunhua City has people who understand righteousness. I will guard this city."

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Chapter 171 Huang Taiji led the troops to come, Guanning Army is still on the way

After having sufficient food, the defenders on Zunhua City also exploded with extremely powerful strength. In the next three or four days, the several attacks launched by Mangurtai were repelled by the soldiers defending the city.

For a while, Mang Gurtai looked at Zunhua City, which was still standing there, furious.

Mang Gurtai really couldn't figure it out, the heavily guarded Xifeng Pass had been breached by him, and now a small Zunhua City could not be captured for a long time.

Thinking of Huang Taiji's obese big face, Mang Gurtai felt sick for a while.

"This big fart place has delayed me for such a long time, so damn it."

Mang Gurtai looked at the soldiers who retreated again, and whipped the whip in the air fiercely in his hand.

"Report, master, the Great Khan is less than twenty miles away from Zunhua City."

A scout horse came flying from a distance, and finally stopped in front of Mangurtai.

"Hmph, Huang Taiji, that bastard, really came at the right time."

When Mang Gurtai thought of Huang Taiji's extremely fat face and his condescending posture, he instantly became irritable.

"Let all the soldiers who attacked the city withdraw, and stop being ashamed."

Mang Gurtai pointed at the fleeing soldiers, his face was full of anger.

"Guardian, come with me to meet that bastard Huang Taiji."

Although Mang Gurtai has 1 reluctances in his heart, he still has to live with the face, after all, Huang Taiji is sweating profusely now.

When Mang Gurtai led the Guards Battalion to walk fifteen miles away, a gorgeous looking carriage slowly stopped in front of Mang Gurtai.

"Hey, isn't this Sanbeile? Why are you here? I thought you had already reached Ming's capital, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Ji Erhalang came slowly on his horse from the side of the frame, he looked at Mang Gurtai with a playful face, and said in a strange way.

Mang Gurtai looked at Jierhalang who was laughing at him, and cursed angrily, "What are you, you dare to talk to me like this?"

Jierhalang is the sixth son of Nurhachi's younger brother Shuerhaqi. He has an extraordinary relationship with Huang Taiji and is Huang Taiji's hardcore confidant.

Mang Gurtai didn't have any good feelings for Jierhalang, who was almost a dog's leg when facing Huang Taiji.

"Hehe, fifth child, why are you so irritable today?"

Wearing a bright yellow flag suit embroidered with dragon patterns, Huang Taiji pushed open the door on the frame and walked out slowly.

Mang Gurtai is Nurhachi's fifth son and was named Sanbeile.Ji Erhalang called him Sanbeile, it was right, and Huang Taiji could call him the fifth.

Mang Gurtai looked at the sarcastic Huang Taiji, and immediately saluted with great reluctance, "Irritable? When did I become irritable? I'm here to greet Da Khan."

"The big gift will be waived, how is Zunhua City now?" Huang Taiji jumped off the frame and looked at Mang Gurtai with a sullen face.

Mang Gurtai said: "Zunhua City has not yet been captured, and the Eight Banners of Han have suffered heavy losses."

Although Manggurtai was extremely reluctant to believe this fact, he still had to say it.

After all, it is a well-known fact that Zunhua City was not captured.

"Old Five, don't you usually claim to be the number one Batulu in the late Jin Dynasty? Why didn't you even capture a small Zunhua City today? This is not your style." Huang Taiji turned towards Manggu Ertai sneered a few words, then looked at Jierhalang, "Send the order, the whole army will speed up."

Jierhalang immediately rode his horse and led several messengers back, passing on Huang Taiji's order.

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Standing on the top of the city, Wang Yuanya looked at the Hanzheng Blue Banner soldiers who suffered heavy casualties outside the city, and said to Fu Jianying beside him, "I don't know where the reinforcements are. The soldiers guarding the city are suffering heavy casualties, and I don't know if we can continue to support them." for how long."

"My lord, as long as the soldiers and civilians are united, this city can still be defended." Fu Jianying didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort Wang Yuanya.

Today's Zunhua city has more than [-]% to [-]% casualties, and the number of defenders on the city wall has dropped sharply. Wang Yuanya had no choice but to ask Fu Jianying to recruit young men in the city.

However, young and strong were almost summoned before, how can they call young and strong now?

In the end, there was really no other way, so they called on men, women and children who could take up arms in the city to climb the city wall.

"My lord, look over there!"

At this time, Fu Jianying suddenly pointed to the north of Zunhua City, and said with a serious face.

Wang Yuanya looked in the direction of Fu Jianying's finger, and there were several huge clouds of smoke rising into the sky, slowly coming towards this side.

"This is, is this Jiannu's reinforcements?"

Wang Yuanya's complexion changed drastically, and her whole body kept trembling.

If this is really Jiannu's reinforcements, wouldn't Zunhua City really be unable to defend?

Huang Taiji led the Chinese soldiers and horses slowly to a place about five li outside Zunhua City.

"Pass down the order to surround the entire Zunhua City and don't let anything go."

After the big tent of the Chinese army was set up, Huang Taiji sat in the big tent of the Chinese army and said slowly to his subordinates.

Half an hour later, the entire Zunhua City was completely surrounded by Huang Taiji's troops.

Zunhua City has completely become an isolated city.

Huang Taiji took the teacup Fan Wencheng handed over, and drank the tea in it in one gulp.

After a while, Huang Taiji ordered someone to send a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush, and swayed on it.

It is written on the paper: The reason why I started the conquest was that our two countries have always reconciled. Later, because I bullied us and caused seven hatreds, I sued the heavens for the conquest. The heavens do not care about the size of the country. I have killed the rebels in Liaodong, and I regret it very much.Today, the rule of thumb is updated, and I will not wait for my words, and you will also hear about it.Since I have sent a large army straight, how can I return halfway?You must come down for a quick trial.If you are willing to surrender, I will ensure that the people in Zunhua City are safe. If you do not surrender, after the attack, the sword will not be sealed for three days.

This is a letter of persuasion.

Huang Taiji put down the brush, dried the ink on it, and then put it into a kraft paper envelope and handed it to Ji Erhalang.

"Go and shoot this letter of credit into Zunhua City. I hope the governor of Zunhua City will understand the righteousness and surrender to us."

Huang Taiji looked at Jierhalang and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Jierhalang walking out, Huang Taiji looked at Fan Wencheng with a smile on his face, "Fan Aiqing, what do you think of Ben Khan's move?"

Fan Wencheng hastily flattered and said: "The Khan is the benevolent heart of the saint. The servant thought that the governor of Zunhua City would definitely surrender the city after reading this letter. At that time, the Khan will not waste money." One soldier at a time can take the fortified city of Zunhua."

"Hahaha, good slave, I really said that Ben Khan's heart has gone."

Huang Taiji walked around in the big tent, laughing loudly.

When Wang Yuanya was inspecting the front city wall, an arrow flew up from the bottom of the city wall.

The guard next to him hastily pulled Wang Yuanya aside to avoid the arrow.

"These Jian slaves deserve to die every single one of them."

The personal guard looked at the arrow falling behind, and said coldly.

"My lord, there seems to be a letter on this arrow."

A personal guard who went to check the arrow hastily brought it over.

Wang Yuanya took the arrow with a puzzled expression, and sure enough, there was indeed a letter on it.

Wang Yuanya removed the letter from the arrow, took out the letter inside, and slowly opened it.

A moment later, Wang Yuanya threw the letter under her feet, and stomped on it a few times.

"You are shameless, you are simply shameless." Wang Yuanya pointed at the trampled letters on the ground, her veins popped out, and she cursed.

"Come here, bring a pen and paper." Wang Yuanya roared with a sullen face.

After a little effort, the paper and pen were sent over.

Wang Yuanya directly put the paper on the ground, picked up the brush that was saturated with thick ink, and started writing on the paper.

It was written on the paper: You were originally my ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and your father was the commander of the Jianzhou Guards. You did not care about the emperor's favor and intended to rebel. Go, otherwise, as soon as the heavenly soldiers of the imperial court arrive, you will be wiped out in an instant, without leaving any armor.

After Wang Yuanya finished writing, she threw the brush on the ground.

"Put this paper in an envelope and shoot it outside the city."

Wang Yuanya pointed to the paper on the ground and said coldly.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow headed downward, and after a while, the arrow was sent into Huang Taiji's account.

Huang Taiji looked at the envelope on the table, smiled and said to Fan Wencheng: "Fan Aiqing, guess what this letter is about?"

"Great Khan, I think, this should be the letter of begging for mercy from the governor of Zunhua. The slave estimates that the governor of Zunhua City has already lost his shit after seeing Da Khan's heavenly soldiers. I hope Da Khan can save his life. "

Fan Wencheng looked at Huang Taiji obsequiously.