Qing Dynasty: After reading my heart, Kangxi and the Nine Dragons are united

Chapter 229 If you say this, Brother 4 will not be sleepy anymore

Daze Lingdun Duobu was so angry that he was deformed: So, their Dzungar Khanate was used as a tool for conferring titles by that damn Eighth Prince?

Do you think their Khan is the second of that stupid King of Korea?

This is simply unreasonable!

Daze Lingdun Dob volunteered again: "Great Khan, the Han Chinese have a saying that a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, and that a minister dies if his master humiliates him. The Qing court is so provocative, and it really does not take the Great Khan and our Dzungar Khanate seriously... I really feel sorry for the Great Khan, and I am willing to lead the troops to avenge the Great Khan."

If one of his subordinates is like this, how could Tsewang Arabtan's son Galdan Tsering be even worse?

Tsewang Arabtan said: "I know you are loyal to me, but don't the Han Chinese have a saying that if God wants to destroy us, he must first make us mad? Now that we know that the Qing court is deliberately angering us, we will not fall into their trap."

"But……"

Isn’t this a bit too depressing?

Da Celing Dundub and Galdan Celing both frowned, still a little reluctant.

Tsewang Arabtan laughed and said that a lack of patience in small matters would ruin great plans.

While he wrote down his weak explanation, he secretly deployed his troops, preparing to strike back when the Qing court relaxed its vigilance.

At the same time, all the blame was put back on the damn Eighth Prince.

Let him taste the bitter wine he brewed himself.

Very good idea.

It's a pity that he was deceived by the stereotype.

I firmly believe that Kangxi is still as fond of fame as ever, and all accountability is just bluffing.

Just passing the buck.

They don't dare and it's impossible to really start a war.

Little did he know that the Kangxi of today is no longer the Kangxi of the past. He no longer cares about reputation or not, and only wants to nip all dangers in the bud.

This way, the coalition forces could not enter Beijing and the imperial mausoleum could be protected from being blown up.

Knowing that the second round of stimulation failed, Tsewang Arabtan held back again. The regret on his old face was so intense that it almost turned into reality, okay?

The prince poured him some tea and said, "Don't worry, Khan. We still have a plan!"

"Oh?"

"The nail planted in Junggar reported back that Tsewang Arabtan has been frequently mobilizing troops in private, and it seems that he is planning to raise an army!"

They are all good at conspiracies and intrigues, ahem, they are all good at making plans before taking action.

Without thinking too much, Kangxi could get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Repairing the plank road in public and marching to Chencang in secret?

Kangxi raised his eyebrows: "Hahaha, that guy is smarter than his uncle. He knows how to show weakness to paralyze me. He wants to catch me off guard."

The prince's lips curved slightly. "Speaking of which, I have to thank my eighteenth brother for this. If it weren't for his lucky star, how would we know that Tsewang Arabtan actually had evil intentions?"

That's it.

The Fourth Prince also nodded: "Whether it's cowpox or potatoes, opium or maritime trade, it's all because of my Eighteenth Brother. Especially opium, if he hadn't pointed it out early, who would have thought that there was a murderous intent hidden in that good medicine. How could a small piece of opium be one of the reasons for the destruction of a country?"

As the person who went to the south to preside over drug control, the Fourth Prince had heard and seen too much.

But you know the dangers involved.

Therefore, he was even more grateful and respectful to Yinzhen, and he wanted to burn three incense sticks every morning and evening to thank God for giving the Qing Dynasty such a living treasure.

Yeah.

The Eighth Prince, who had just been fiercely defended by the little fellow, smiled and said, "Perhaps the Qing Dynasty in the original history was too tragic and too sad, and even the heavens could not stand it. So they sent down Little Eighteen to help us learn from the past and help us find out the loopholes and make up for the shortcomings, right?"

Everyone was talking at the same time, and the topic went off track.

The research meeting on how to deal with Wangarabtan's incident was turned into a special commendation meeting for Yinzhen.

It was only after Kangxi coughed violently twice that they finally brought their wandering thoughts back to their senses.

Let them remember what they are here for.

The princes, feeling deeply guilty, began to think seriously about how to achieve the greatest results at the lowest cost, shorten the time span of the Qing-Zungarian War, and turn the Western Regions into Xinjiang sooner.

They didn't notice that while they were thinking, Khan Ama, who had just sternly told them not to be distracted, was daydreaming.

I'm just thinking about how to please him and reward my little auxiliary star!

After thinking about it for a long time and still not being able to think of a suitable one, he simply stopped thinking about it and directly handed the initiative to the little guy.

Yinzhen was shocked at the time. He walked around Kangxi several times and said, "Really? Is everything really possible? My son is young, Khan Ama, please don't lie to him."

After getting a positive answer, Yinxuan started thinking frantically.

Thinking about how to take advantage of this rare opportunity and maximize the benefits directly.

After much thought, he decided to summon the general Wang for the Qing Dynasty: "My son thanks Khan Ama for the reward, but from last year to now, you have rewarded me a lot. My son's small treasury has been expanded again and again, and it is very rich. So..."

The little guy blinked: "So this time my son decided to give up the material reward and ask for a brother reunion."

"Well, Fourteenth Brother has been in the South for almost a year, and the naval training has been very effective. He has wiped out all the surrounding pirates, and North Korea is also not doing well. Can you, can you give Fourteenth Brother a favor and let him return to Beijing for a while?"

Kangxi was surprised: "Are you thinking about the Fourteenth Master?"

Uh-huh-huh.

Yinxuan nodded his head like pounding garlic: "I think about it day and night, it comes from the bottom of my heart."

[I am looking forward to the early return of the great general king, so that he can give Tsewang Arabtan a good beating! By then, we will have rapid-fire muskets and improved artillery, as well as a steady supply of food and wages. In addition, after being ruthlessly reorganized by my eldest brother, the overall strength of the soldiers has increased rapidly...]

[What should I say?]

[It would be fine if we didn’t fight this battle, but if we did, it would be hard to lose. However…]

Yinzhen frowned, his chubby face full of deep thought: [Without Qianlong's nephew's top military thinking and determination to fight to the end, and without famous generals like Agui, Fuheng, and Fukang'an, this battle would be more difficult, right?]

such a pity.

It was only the 48th year of Kangxi's reign. Not to mention Fuheng, even his sister Empress Fucha had not been born yet.

There isn't even a seedling, let alone any attempt to force it to grow.

Ugh!

Yinzhen sighed, and Xiaopang's face was full of regret: "Speaking of which, although Qianlong's nephew loved power too much and was old and blind, he was unwilling to give up the throne easily. Even after he retired and became the emperor, he gave up the throne but not the power, just like his father Kangxi. 】

[But even though he was foolish in his later years, he still had some merits.]

Eh?

If you say this, the Fourth Prince will no longer be sleepy.

My ears suddenly pricked up and I listened attentively, afraid of missing any punctuation mark.

It's nothing. Ever since the cards were revealed, he has been implicated by the brat from time to time.

As a result, he wanted to have a stress response whenever he heard the name Qianlong.

Gualuo had eaten so much, and at the beginning, there was also the sarcasm from the emperor's father and the fists and kicks from his brothers. Finally, the brat seemed to want to make him proud, so shouldn't he listen carefully?