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Before I knew it, half a day passed like this.

During this period, Liang Yue wandered in the imperial history and quietly watched the collection of books here.

At this moment, he was already devoted to it, and time was quietly passing by him.

It was not until a knock on the door suddenly sounded that the silence was broken.

Then, a woman in the palace dress in the Qing court pushed the door open and carried a food box in her hand. She slowly placed several exquisite foods on the table next to her.

This woman is not old, probably two or three years older than the little emperor. However, she already has a graceful look on her eyebrows. She is not very stunning, but she seems to have a kindness on her body.

Magic can create an illusion of silence.

From the moment the other party entered the door, Liang Yue knew clearly that this woman was not simple.

But it is correct to think about it. At this moment, the Qing court sent to talk to him like a traitor or a capable person, either to die or to death.

After all, the Tartars had occupied the Chinese throne for decades, and were able to reach an alliance between Manchuria and Mongolian, Manchuria and Tibet through the integration with foreign races. The resources available in their hands were naturally particularly rich.

Even in the past period of time, a large number of so-called masters of the great court, hawks and dogs, were killed by Liang Yue.

Before coming to the imperial history, even Oboi, a warrior in the clan who seemed extremely dangerous to them, was trapped in this guy's hands.

But even so, the power in the hands of the Qing court was still fearful, and the available people under their accounts could still make Liang Yue beware of it.

So, this guy almost immediately made a decision in his heart, that is, to leave as soon as possible~

"Master, I've had a meal."

After setting up the food, the woman stood aside with her hands tied together, and then looked at someone not far away with a smile.

The red lips lightly opened, and the sound was as nice as the clear spring in the mountains, making people reluctant to leave.

When Liang Yue heard this, his expression suddenly stopped, but then the corners of his mouth were bent unconsciously.

Gently put the secret book on his hand back to its original place, and then pressed his palm on the tall solid wood bookshelf in front of him, sweeping across the vast collection of books.

With the moment of thought, the bookshelf and piles of classics in front of him were taken into the stronghold world by him.

"Go back and tell Kangxi that they have two days to pack up, then gather their troops and get out of the capital. After two days, I will start siege the city.

If you dare to rob the people on the way, I will chase you all the way to the so-called Shengjing and slaughter you all the way."

After the words came, Liang Yue no longer cared about the woman with a look of surprise and shock. She just took away the bookshelf and bookshelf of the imperial history for hundreds of years.

After a moment, this huge book collection land became empty!

"I'll do what I say~"

Then, Liang Yue took an iron pickaxe to knock on the floor in front of the other party, repairing and then disappeared underground.

...

Soon, shortly after Liang Yue escaped, the woman brought the news back to the powerful and young emperors in the imperial city.

After the failed surrender, the Tartars suddenly became a mess.

Liang Yue was not sure about how they discussed and weighed the subsequent discussions, but since then, the Qing court's account began to mobilize more and more frequently.

The soldiers who conveyed messages, or the flying pigeons who left with messages, were spread out in large numbers.

Outside the city, the Eight Banners Army, which had originally returned with Oboi, was immediately transferred into the city of Beiping.

After Liang Yue's killing, the number of people in this team had dropped to less than 6,000, but their return also stabilized the mentality of the Qing court to a certain extent.

When the time came the next morning, the city of Beiping was officially in chaos, and the granaries located in various parts of the capital became the focus of the Qing army.

A large amount of reserved grain was taken out of the warehouse and then transported out of the city gate, setting off on the road to the north in advance.

In addition, boxes of gold and silver were also transported out of the imperial city and were continuously transported out of the city along with the food and grass.

But at this time, the Tartars' troops in the capital were actually very limited.

I was worried that the look I looked at them now began to become more eye-catching and meaningful.

As for the recruitment of civil servants, Liang Yue was still watching from the side. When he shot a young and strong army with a gun to kill a young and strong army, he used it to transport food, grass, gold, silver and wealth, this kind of thing

It has never happened again.

As for the Manchu children living in the capital, the families of soldiers, etc., they probably couldn't even move their own things at this time, and the various materials they could transport were ultimately limited.

The losses along the way are probably ultimately dependent on the food and grass transported by the Eight Banners Army.

...

Two days later, Liang Yue stood on the tall wall of Peking City at this time, looking at the team that were all hanging their heads, with a sense of despair, slowly moving away, and feeling indescribable.

Beside him, the father and son of Jie Ge, who had not seen each other for many days, the old abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the legendary leader of the Tiandihui Association, Chen Jinnan, was on the list at this time.

In addition, the Red Bean Girl who has already come with Hong Xiguan, as well as her mother Zhu Xiaoqian, a group of monks from Shaolin Temple, a member of the Tiandihui's masters, a vanguard of the various uprising troops, etc., have also been

Taking advantage of these turmoils during these days, I came to the capital.

At this moment, everyone was with Liang Yue, facing the rising sun in the winter, looking at the team that was moving away, with different expressions on their faces.

"Just let them leave?"

At this time, Hong Xiguan seemed to look unwilling, held his death-throwing gun, stared at the backs of the gang and said.

"I have killed enough people. I don't want to get too much blood for the time being. Besides, it's good to leave an enemy for myself in the north. It can not only remind me that the Chinese people should strive for self-improvement, but also prevent them from coming from further north.

enemy."

When Liang Yue said this, she couldn't help but think of the treaty in history that made people laugh and cry.

It is said that he is fighting against the Russian invaders in the north and won~

Then Kangxi took the initiative to give the other party a large piece of land, and called it a kind and power...

This is really not taking your own territory seriously!

Now that you have driven you back to your Shengjing, in more than ten years, I guess the Russians will come over to attack. Let's see what you will do then~

"I wonder what Master Liang's next plan is? At this time, the Tartars retreated to the north, and the Eight Banners troops distributed in various places were also in a sluggish momentum and were repeatedly defeated and encircled.

Wu Sangui, Shang Kexi and others have also taken advantage of the situation. It can be foreseen that the land of China will probably fall into another civil strife for a long time in the future. Alas!”

Chen Jinnan said with a solemn look on the side.

To a certain extent, he, who represents the Daiwan Zheng family and the Mu family in Yunnan, is more broad in view of the problem than ordinary people in the world, but he still cannot escape the constraints of the pattern.

"Next, I will take a walk to Shanxi, and then I will take a turn for the rebellious people."

"Shanxi? Could it be that Master Liang is referring to?"

"Eight Great Imperial Merchants."

"The matter of stabilizing the capital will be left to Master Chen! I will go with Master Liang!"

"Haven Hong should stay in the capital. After all, you still have your wife and children to take care of. Moreover, although the Qing court's troops have retreated this time, there must be no shortage of assassinations in the secret. I am a little worried about the safety of Chen Duzhu."

"This...well."

"I wish I could go with Master Liang!"

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