"Fifteenth, since the four years of Shunzhi, we brothers have died and died. Now only you and my brothers are still living in the world. It makes people feel sad when they think about it.Fifteenth, brother knows that you feel uncomfortable and hates that you did not serve your country with death. In this way, if you let your brother enter the house, we brothers have a drink to talk about brothers and sisters, and brothers will also bring you bitter water. When we finish these wine and food, if you don't forgive your brother, your brother will die in front of you immediately. What do you think?" Jiergalang said with tears.

Duoduo actually did not hate Jirgalang very much. Although he had never heard of his personal explanation for his actions, he also knew that he was not a person who was afraid of life and death, and he must have difficulties.

Otherwise, he would not have proposed to meet again.

Now I heard him say it was very sad, and when I think of my situation, most of the hatred has disappeared.

"Hmph! Let's hear how you quibble." Duoduo snorted coldly and turned back to the room.

Dong'e and Jirgalang hurriedly followed in.

The servant prepared the wine and food, and withdrew from everyone, leaving only Dong'e to serve him.

Dong'e opened the wine bottle, and a strong fragrance immediately filled the room.

"Old Fifteen, these four dishes are the specialties of the most famous restaurant in Nanjing City, "Yangyang Deyi". This wine is also the best wine produced by the Chen's winery in Nanjing. It is a sauce-flavored style. I heard that this dish and wine have been guided by the emperor today. Do you want to taste it?" Jiergalang picked up the wine glass and said to Duoduo.

He knew that Duoduo was also a wine lover.

Duoduo looked at him coldly, and after listening to him, he picked up the wine glass and poured the wine on the ground.

Jirgalang was embarrassed in an instant, and it was not right to put the wine glass, nor did it drink it.

"Uncle fifteenth, 'Yangyang Deyi' is a restaurant run by Zhu Youlang's sister-in-law Xishan Princess, and 'Lihuabai' wine is produced by the winery run by Shufei's third brother. Vegetables are good dishes, and wine is good wine. It is not easy for you to meet your sixth uncle, so why should you cure your anger? Take a sip and eat a little." Seeing this, Dong'e quickly persuaded.

Although Duoduo was dissatisfied with Jirgalang, he loved Dong'e very much.

After hearing her words, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Under the first rating, I felt a strong fragrance filled my mouth, and at the same time, a hot feeling ran from my throat to my chest and abdomen.

"Ah, it's such a good wine." Duoduo praised.

I picked up the chopsticks and picked up the mutton. The meat felt crispy and tender, soft and delicious. The most valuable thing was that it had a very light smell of fishy smell.

"Well, the food is also a good dish." Duoduo praised again.

Jirgalang saw that Dodo had drunk wine and had eaten vegetables, and felt that his efforts were not in vain. He smiled with relief and hurriedly drank the wine in his glass.

"Old Fifteen, your sixth sister-in-law, your nephew and others?"

Putting down the wine glass, Jirgalang asked carefully.

Since surrendering to Ming Dynasty, he has cut off contact with the capital. He has no idea what kind of situation his wife and children are facing.

No one passed on his message, and he didn't dare to inquire randomly.

However, the concern in his heart has never been let go.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t let go.

Not only can I let go, but as time goes by, this concern becomes stronger and stronger.

"Hmph, do you still remember them? You can know with your toes and think about it. Can they live well?" Duoduo glared at his eyes and said angrily.

"What's wrong with them? Did the court behead them?" Jirgalang asked nervously.

"Sixth uncle, that's not. The emperor did not make things difficult for Liu Lao and Furton. But, after all, you are not a glorious thing to surrender to Ming Dynasty. People are afraid of words. Sixth uncle stays in his door all day long, and Furton is often ridiculed. As a result..." Dong'e said.

"What's the result?" Jirgalang asked.

"In April last year, Brother Furton became ill and became seriously ill, so he was seriously ill and went away." Dong'e said sadly.

Although Jirgalang had made many ideas about the ending of his family, he always had a fantasy before hearing the exact news.

Now I have gained true faith from Dong'e that his eldest son Furdun died of illness, and the cause of death was "worry and fear" that caused him to be tired of himself.

"Oh, if I had known this, I would have known this would have been like this!" Jirgalang sighed deeply, put down his wine glass, and said nothing.

"Now I know I regret it? If I had known today, why should I have been there? If you died in battle or committed suicide, why would the sixth sister-in-law and the children be like this?" Duoduo felt a little soft-hearted when he saw Jirgalang's appearance.

"Old Fifteen, you are wrong. I have no intention of regretting it. If I do it again, I will still choose to surrender." Jirgalang raised his head and looked at Duoduo. Whether it was tone or gaze, what was revealed was extremely firm.

"Sixth uncle, why is this?" Dong'e was stunned, afraid that this sentence would annoy Duoduo again, so he hurriedly asked Jiergalang.

"Oh, I led my troops out of the capital because of the defeat of Sanshun King and Boluo. The court all believed that the Ming munitions were powerful. At that time, they had already used grenades and mines. However, because their territory was limited and the production of firearms was greatly restricted, the court reached a consensus at that time that the Ming army must be eliminated as quickly as possible and they could not develop. If they were allowed to develop, it would be difficult to control them. Therefore, I sent me to Nanjing to preside over the war in the south."

"There were so many troops at that time. Nanjing alone had assembled 200,000 troops, and of course, there were 100,000 troops from Mandahai on the west side. The 300,000 troops were easy to deal with the small Yongli Dynasty? What's more, Hong Chengchou sent Qian Qianyi into the Yongli Dynasty early and acted as my internal support. All conditions were favorable to me."

"So, according to the information provided by Qian Qianyi, Wu Sangui rushed thousands of miles to capture Xiangyang and Jingmen, and restrained Li Dingguo's left army; Nikan restrained Li Chengdong's right army in Quzhou, and Liu Qingtai, the navy admiral, restrained Shi Lang at the sea. The only ones facing my main army were Zhang Jiayu's 60,000 Ming troops. At this point, everything was in our calculations. Hong Chengchou and I were full of confidence and thought that we had the plan, so we first took Jiujiang, then Nanchang, then Ji'an, Ganzhou, and the troops headed straight to Guangzhou."

"It was at this moment that Hong Chengchou and I discovered something was wrong. Because Liu Qingtai's entire army was wiped out, Mandahai and Wu Sangui were severely damaged in Changde, and Nikan was captured. Although they lost one after another, I don't think it was Qian Qianyi's intelligence that had a problem, because his intelligence was accurate, and the movements and movement trajectories of the Ming army were consistent with the intelligence."

"Since the intelligence is correct, the reason for defeat is that the Ming munitions are too advantageous. Based on this analysis, I agreed with Hong Chengchou to take a gamble, regardless of the Ming reinforcements behind him and beside him, and to take Guangzhou directly. As long as you attack the city of Guangzhou, Qian Qianyi's internal and external cooperation will not be a problem to capture the current emperor alive. As long as you capture him, the situation will be completely reversed."
Chapter completed!