"However, when you are delivered, maybe this winter has passed, so why not leave your cotton jacket on the spot!"

this……

When the Later Jin Tartars almost fainted when they heard this, they were so angry that they were so deceptive.

This is the cold weather, with the cold wind whistling, and it is already difficult enough without a war horse.

If you button up this cotton jacket, can you still live to Liaodong?

Huang Taiji was extremely embarrassed and angry. What is the difference between this and killing them?

But... it's better to live than to die.

"Why, don't accept it?"

"Zu Dashou, kill two thousand of him until he is subdued!"

Isn’t Zhu Youjian nonsense?

I'm going to kill me, so I'm not allowed to show it on my face.

Zu Dashou was at the city and immediately waved the flag. Guanning Iron Cavalry raised their swords and fell.

Two thousand heads of the Tartars landed.

The soldiers wanted to cut all the Tartars, and the speed of attack was surprisingly fast.

"I'll accept it, accept it!" Huang Taiji shouted wildly.

Now that things have come to this point, we can only compromise.

The Later Jin Dynasty had nothing left, only a few people were left.

People are the foundation of everything.

But it was too late, the heads of these two thousand people had already rolled far away...

"Since I'm convinced, why are you still standing there? Wait for me to serve you with a loose clothes?"

Zhu Youjian reached out to roast on the brazier next to him, and shouted coldly.

Huang Taiji could only grit his teeth, take off his armor, and remove his cotton jacket.

Only the white lining was left, trembling in the wind.

The big sweat was taken off, and the others could only do it.

After a while, everyone took off only the white lining, which was so cold!

From a distance, it looks like a death row prisoner kneeling on the ground, waiting for execution.

"I have the desire to repent, but only that, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain to thousands of people. Write a letter of repentance. You must be sincere and express your true repentance. At that time, I will post it in the Nine Gates of the Capital!"

"You must be full of emotion and write with your heart, otherwise, I am afraid that the people will not follow you!"

This is too bullying.

All his clothes were stripped off, and Huang Taiji had to write a check.

Moreover, the meaning is very obvious, and it must be written in a touching way. Zhu Youjian thought it was OK before he could pass the test.

"I'll ask the emperor... to give me paper and pen, and the criminal will write it now!"

Huang Taiji's lips were white and weak. He had never been tortured like this in his life...

"Paper and pen? Have you ever heard of a bloody book?"

Zhu Youjian glared at him and said immediately.

This is really a bully.

However, in the eyes of the Ming soldiers, this was really too... too... relieved.

The Tartars repeatedly invaded the border, burned, killed, looted, did they ever think of the consequences of this today?

When you have arrived in such a field, you still don’t write it quickly. Will you freeze to death?

Huang Taiji bit his index finger, pulled off a corner of his clothes, and began to write a letter of regret.

The hearts of the rest of the Tartars had already sunk to the bottom.

Isn’t it that they prepared for Chongzhen for such a great humiliation?

What can you do, what can you do...

"Gao Qiqian, I will give the adults on the city to all use copper pot of mutton. I will eat it alone, it will be tasteless!"

"Oh, please come together with General Yuan!"

Just ask, is it annoying!

Huang Taiji and nearly 20,000 Tartars were kneeling in single clothes and writing a check in the snow.

Zhu Youjian was baking a brazier on the top of the city and had to take his ministers to eat mutton hotpot.

It was also a loss that the incidence of heart disease was relatively low at that time. Otherwise, these more than 20,000 people would probably die at least three to five thousand...

After a moment, Yuan Chonghuan arrived at the city.

"Long live my emperor, the emperor's divine power, and the Ming Dynasty's blessing!"

Yuan Chonghuan immediately knelt down and bowed.

He was summoned early this morning and almost scared to death.

The emperor threw him and Huang Taiji's letters directly to him.

Let’s ask why he wants to sting his heart? How can he be so arrogant to be honest?

Why were the Tartars brought to the city to raise their troops and respect themselves?

Why did he kill Mao Wenlong of Dongjiang without restraint and make the Tatars lose their restraint? He went straight to the capital?

I was stunned at that time.

These problems are issues he has always been worried about.

He recovered, begged for mercy in all kinds of ways, and cried that he had no other intentions. Killing Mao Wenlong was an order to unify the generals. The Tartars rushed straight to the capital because they detoured through Mongolia, and he was beyond his reach.

Moreover, this is the defense scope of Liu Ce, the governor of Ji Liao, and he is really wronged.

As for the fact that he had submitted two memorials to strengthen the Great Wall Pass, he did not mention it at all.

This is an absolutely clever move. If you have any mistakes at this time, you must admit it and be beaten to be attentive.

Never give the blame to the leader.

Zhu Youjian didn't know about these things. He just wanted to hit Yuan Chonghuan.

Then, this plan was made.

"Sir Yuan also made an indelible contribution. Come and try the taste of this mutton hotpot with me!"

"Sun Aiqing, come together!"

What does it mean to have a hot pot per person? It takes more people to make it feel good!

He just ate a pot and ate again...

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Sun Chengzong and Yuan Chonghuan agreed together.

"Next, what should we do with the opinions of the two beloved ministers?"

The Tartars' invasion was about to be quelled, and Zhu Youjian asked that it should be the national policy.

"I think we should appease the people and cultivate and maintain good health. This year, the drought has been severe this year, and the people in the pass have no choice but to do anything!

"There are signs of civil unrest!"

Sun Chengzong said carefully.

At this time, the border troubles of the Ming Dynasty had been long, civil unrest was about to arise, and the national treasury was already empty.

If there are any further changes, it may be difficult to maintain.

"Where is the opinion of General Yuan?" Zhu Youjian turned to look at Yuan Chonghuan.

"I am a person who leads troops. Apart from resisting the enemy on the border, I have no good plans!"

Yuan Chonghuan naturally would not really suggest such a thing, as it would be good to save his life this time.

"How did the Korqin tribe in Mongolia in recent years?"

Zhu Youjian suddenly asked.

"The Korqin tribe has a plump water and grass, cattle and sheep are in herds, and there are plenty of money and resources!"

Sun Chengzong knew what the emperor was referring to, so he said with a little thought.

"Okay!" Zhu Youjian patted his thigh.

During this invasion of the Tartars, the Korchin tribe of Mongolia not only led the way for the Tartars, but also sent troops to support them.

After dealing with the Tartars, it’s your turn.
To be continued...