Nanming: I can build wonders
Chapter 905 Emperor Yongzheng’s new life (4th update)
The Ming army carried hand-cranked machine guns, Ferguson breech-loading guns, and rifled cannons. These advanced weapons made the Qing troops in the north and south of the front line unable to fight back.
The final word was Ming’s new secret weapon: the airship.
The Ming Dynasty used airships to land in Samarkand and Lahore and conduct direct special attacks.
In 1704, the Great Khan Yinzhen of the Northern Qing Dynasty was captured alive, while the Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen of the Southern Qing Dynasty escaped.
After escaping, Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen did not dare to stay in Tianzhu for a long time.
Because among Tianzhu people, their faces are too eye-catching.
How to do it?
Yinzhen believed that the most dangerous place was the safest place, so he went all the way north through Central Asia and Siberia, and finally arrived at the shore of Lake Baikal near his hometown in the northeast of the Ming Dynasty at the end of 1705.
"No, I can finally walk in this world with dignity."
Yinzhen, who was just 27 years old, looked at the thin ID card in his hand and burst into tears. As the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he was really miserable.
Only a few years after he ascended the throne, the Qing Dynasty disappeared into thin air.
After coming to Irkul, Yinzhen took everything lightly and no longer bothered with repeating the mission of the Qing Dynasty. He decided to live a good life.
Irkul is a city built on the shores of Lake Baikal. After thinking about it, Yinzhen still didn't dare to return to his hometown in the Northeast. The Ming Dynasty's control there must be stricter.
In order to prevent his identity from being discovered, Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen changed his surname to 'Jin' and his name to Pingzhen, which means that being ordinary is the truth.
In 1707, after changing his name, he found connections to apply for an identity document, and completed the glorious oath of allegiance to the Ming Dynasty in front of Zhu Kezang's portrait.
Pooh!
I won't swear allegiance to you, you bitch!
He was thinking fiercely in his heart, but he still maintained a humble smile on his face.
Looking at the "Chinese" nation on the ID card, Emperor Yongzheng was a little stunned. He seemed to be no longer a Manchu.
That's right, since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the Manchus are no longer the first target of the Ming Dynasty's hostility, because they have been almost wiped out.
In order to eliminate the differences among local ethnic groups, all local Ming citizen certificates issued by the Ming Dynasty after 1706 will no longer have any ethnic differences, and there will only be one Chinese ethnic group as a representative name.
After getting his identity certificate, Yinzhen walked on the street of Irku in a daze.
He can already find a formal job like a normal Ming Dynasty citizen without being discriminated against by others because of his status.
His advantage is literacy, because there are many wild Manchus in the outer Northeast who are basically illiterate.
In Daming Siberia, you might be able to find a decent job.
As for his family, they had long been separated in the war and the great escape, or they had died on the road.
Only his second son Hongshi survived.
In the spring of 1707, in order to continue the bloodline of Aixinjueluo and take care of Hongshi, who was only seven years old, Yinzhen spent a lot of effort to find a widow of Manchu origin.
In 1708, the widow gave birth to a daughter to Yinzhen.
It's a pity that life in Siberia was too hard, and the widow died early, leaving Yongzheng with only one son and one daughter. Among them, his son Hongshi changed his name to Jin Hongshi and entered the Ming Dynasty Border Guard Youth Camp in Siberia.
Because Yinzhen's son was only four years old when the Qing Dynasty fell, he didn't have much memory of the Qing Dynasty.
After arriving here, Yinzhen did not dare to mention the past of the Qing Dynasty to him. Over time, his son Jin Hongshi forgot about the palace life as an infant and only thought it was a dream when he was an infant. In 1712, after returning home from working in a logging factory another day, Yinzhen glanced at the narrow room. His youngest daughter was being taken care of by the mother of the deceased widow, who was considered his mother-in-law, and her son was missing.
The stinky boy probably doesn't know where to go to be naughty again.
Yinzhen cursed secretly in his heart. He hoped that his family could live a low-key life, at least not to be noticed by those in the Ming government.
But his son always had the drive to make contributions in his heart.
The little daughter was very cute. She was about four years old. She was a bit lively. She looked at Yinzhen and asked for a hug. "Dad, grandma has prepared the food. Today we will eat beef and alfalfa."
Yinzhen's nose twitched slightly, he smelled some fragrance, and immediately smiled and said: "Good daughter, my father brought you a hair tie today, come and take a look."
As he spoke, he took out a red-headed rope from his arms and handed it to his little daughter.
Yinzhen sometimes thinks: A plain life is not bad, there is not as much intrigue as before, and living in the Ming Dynasty will not make you unable to afford food.
Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves coming from outside the door. This sound made the suspicious Yinzhen feel vigilant!
While sending his daughter to the backyard, he took down a long musket from the wall and the lead bullets hanging next to it.
It was a cleanly polished flintlock gun made in the Ming Dynasty. The black barrel was long and straight, and there were faint traces of nitration on the muzzle at the front—this was a truly fired musket.
Looking at the gun, Yinzhen murmured: "Old man, we meet again!"
This flintlock accompanied him through the most difficult years in Siberia. Without it, Yinzhen would not be alive today.
However, in the frontier of Ming Dynasty, holding a gun was not a big deal.
In fact, for the people of the Ming Dynasty on the frontier at this time, hunting with a gun was very normal, and basically every household had a shotgun.
Yinzhen took the musket and carefully walked into the yard, but happened to see his son jumping off a horse. He was wearing a neat military uniform and a military cap with the sun and moon symbols embroidered on it. , and this shocked Yinzhen and turned him into a rage!
The damn sun and moon symbols reminded Yinzhen of bad memories.
"Hongshi, what's your situation?"
However, the high-spirited young man just tidied up his clothes, walked quickly to Yinzhen, and said loudly and proudly: "Dad, the emperor has issued a mobilization order for Northern Xinjiang, and my son, as a member of the youth camp, has been recruited to the Siberian front line! "
"What? Who asked you to go? Did your father allow you to go?"
Yinzhen's face turned red. He put down the musket in his hand, but picked up a wooden stick to chase his son.
And his son did not hide or dodge, just stood there, waiting for the stick to fall on him.
"Hey"
Yinzhen let out a long sigh. His son couldn't help his father. He looked at Hongshi with a complicated expression and whispered: "Tell me what you think? Why do we, Manchus, sacrifice our lives for our enemy, the Ming Dynasty?"
"Father, we are not Manchus anymore, we are Chinese."
Jin Hongshi's expression did not change at all, he had already forgotten the past.
"A Ming soldier and a group of cattle and sheep disappeared on the Central Siberian front line. Rakshasa Tsar Sophia refused to admit it and rejected the Ming Dynasty's request for investigation. Now the court must prepare for a war with Rakshasa."
Sophia, Yinzhen was stunned when he heard these three words.
He has done two evil things in his life. One is to instruct the thirteenth prince to kill Sophia's son, and the other is to kill his own emperor, Sophia's husband.
Hearing the word Sophia, Yinzhen obviously felt guilty.
He looked at his son, fearing there would be karmic revenge!
If his son died in the hands of a Rakshasa, wouldn't it be the karmic revenge of the past!
(End of this chapter)
The final word was Ming’s new secret weapon: the airship.
The Ming Dynasty used airships to land in Samarkand and Lahore and conduct direct special attacks.
In 1704, the Great Khan Yinzhen of the Northern Qing Dynasty was captured alive, while the Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen of the Southern Qing Dynasty escaped.
After escaping, Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen did not dare to stay in Tianzhu for a long time.
Because among Tianzhu people, their faces are too eye-catching.
How to do it?
Yinzhen believed that the most dangerous place was the safest place, so he went all the way north through Central Asia and Siberia, and finally arrived at the shore of Lake Baikal near his hometown in the northeast of the Ming Dynasty at the end of 1705.
"No, I can finally walk in this world with dignity."
Yinzhen, who was just 27 years old, looked at the thin ID card in his hand and burst into tears. As the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he was really miserable.
Only a few years after he ascended the throne, the Qing Dynasty disappeared into thin air.
After coming to Irkul, Yinzhen took everything lightly and no longer bothered with repeating the mission of the Qing Dynasty. He decided to live a good life.
Irkul is a city built on the shores of Lake Baikal. After thinking about it, Yinzhen still didn't dare to return to his hometown in the Northeast. The Ming Dynasty's control there must be stricter.
In order to prevent his identity from being discovered, Yongzheng Emperor Yinzhen changed his surname to 'Jin' and his name to Pingzhen, which means that being ordinary is the truth.
In 1707, after changing his name, he found connections to apply for an identity document, and completed the glorious oath of allegiance to the Ming Dynasty in front of Zhu Kezang's portrait.
Pooh!
I won't swear allegiance to you, you bitch!
He was thinking fiercely in his heart, but he still maintained a humble smile on his face.
Looking at the "Chinese" nation on the ID card, Emperor Yongzheng was a little stunned. He seemed to be no longer a Manchu.
That's right, since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the Manchus are no longer the first target of the Ming Dynasty's hostility, because they have been almost wiped out.
In order to eliminate the differences among local ethnic groups, all local Ming citizen certificates issued by the Ming Dynasty after 1706 will no longer have any ethnic differences, and there will only be one Chinese ethnic group as a representative name.
After getting his identity certificate, Yinzhen walked on the street of Irku in a daze.
He can already find a formal job like a normal Ming Dynasty citizen without being discriminated against by others because of his status.
His advantage is literacy, because there are many wild Manchus in the outer Northeast who are basically illiterate.
In Daming Siberia, you might be able to find a decent job.
As for his family, they had long been separated in the war and the great escape, or they had died on the road.
Only his second son Hongshi survived.
In the spring of 1707, in order to continue the bloodline of Aixinjueluo and take care of Hongshi, who was only seven years old, Yinzhen spent a lot of effort to find a widow of Manchu origin.
In 1708, the widow gave birth to a daughter to Yinzhen.
It's a pity that life in Siberia was too hard, and the widow died early, leaving Yongzheng with only one son and one daughter. Among them, his son Hongshi changed his name to Jin Hongshi and entered the Ming Dynasty Border Guard Youth Camp in Siberia.
Because Yinzhen's son was only four years old when the Qing Dynasty fell, he didn't have much memory of the Qing Dynasty.
After arriving here, Yinzhen did not dare to mention the past of the Qing Dynasty to him. Over time, his son Jin Hongshi forgot about the palace life as an infant and only thought it was a dream when he was an infant. In 1712, after returning home from working in a logging factory another day, Yinzhen glanced at the narrow room. His youngest daughter was being taken care of by the mother of the deceased widow, who was considered his mother-in-law, and her son was missing.
The stinky boy probably doesn't know where to go to be naughty again.
Yinzhen cursed secretly in his heart. He hoped that his family could live a low-key life, at least not to be noticed by those in the Ming government.
But his son always had the drive to make contributions in his heart.
The little daughter was very cute. She was about four years old. She was a bit lively. She looked at Yinzhen and asked for a hug. "Dad, grandma has prepared the food. Today we will eat beef and alfalfa."
Yinzhen's nose twitched slightly, he smelled some fragrance, and immediately smiled and said: "Good daughter, my father brought you a hair tie today, come and take a look."
As he spoke, he took out a red-headed rope from his arms and handed it to his little daughter.
Yinzhen sometimes thinks: A plain life is not bad, there is not as much intrigue as before, and living in the Ming Dynasty will not make you unable to afford food.
Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves coming from outside the door. This sound made the suspicious Yinzhen feel vigilant!
While sending his daughter to the backyard, he took down a long musket from the wall and the lead bullets hanging next to it.
It was a cleanly polished flintlock gun made in the Ming Dynasty. The black barrel was long and straight, and there were faint traces of nitration on the muzzle at the front—this was a truly fired musket.
Looking at the gun, Yinzhen murmured: "Old man, we meet again!"
This flintlock accompanied him through the most difficult years in Siberia. Without it, Yinzhen would not be alive today.
However, in the frontier of Ming Dynasty, holding a gun was not a big deal.
In fact, for the people of the Ming Dynasty on the frontier at this time, hunting with a gun was very normal, and basically every household had a shotgun.
Yinzhen took the musket and carefully walked into the yard, but happened to see his son jumping off a horse. He was wearing a neat military uniform and a military cap with the sun and moon symbols embroidered on it. , and this shocked Yinzhen and turned him into a rage!
The damn sun and moon symbols reminded Yinzhen of bad memories.
"Hongshi, what's your situation?"
However, the high-spirited young man just tidied up his clothes, walked quickly to Yinzhen, and said loudly and proudly: "Dad, the emperor has issued a mobilization order for Northern Xinjiang, and my son, as a member of the youth camp, has been recruited to the Siberian front line! "
"What? Who asked you to go? Did your father allow you to go?"
Yinzhen's face turned red. He put down the musket in his hand, but picked up a wooden stick to chase his son.
And his son did not hide or dodge, just stood there, waiting for the stick to fall on him.
"Hey"
Yinzhen let out a long sigh. His son couldn't help his father. He looked at Hongshi with a complicated expression and whispered: "Tell me what you think? Why do we, Manchus, sacrifice our lives for our enemy, the Ming Dynasty?"
"Father, we are not Manchus anymore, we are Chinese."
Jin Hongshi's expression did not change at all, he had already forgotten the past.
"A Ming soldier and a group of cattle and sheep disappeared on the Central Siberian front line. Rakshasa Tsar Sophia refused to admit it and rejected the Ming Dynasty's request for investigation. Now the court must prepare for a war with Rakshasa."
Sophia, Yinzhen was stunned when he heard these three words.
He has done two evil things in his life. One is to instruct the thirteenth prince to kill Sophia's son, and the other is to kill his own emperor, Sophia's husband.
Hearing the word Sophia, Yinzhen obviously felt guilty.
He looked at his son, fearing there would be karmic revenge!
If his son died in the hands of a Rakshasa, wouldn't it be the karmic revenge of the past!
(End of this chapter)
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