Dorgon was originally worried that the harvest of military farms was too low.

But now it seems that there is no need to worry.

At least five dou of harvest per mu is guaranteed, and if you plant three million mu, you will get one and a half stones of grain.

"This should be because the Ming army had already settled the fields last year." Dorgon nodded lightly and said with a smile, "If this is the case, don't we still want to thank the Ming army?"

While the few were talking, Bayala reported that the ten kings came to protect their vehicles with Bayala, who had a white flag.

"The fifteenth year of the old man has arrived." Dorgon said with a face down, "Don't plead for him later. This time I have to talk about him well. I am still so careless when I am in my thirties."

"Oh." Hong Chengchou and the other two beat a thousand on the horse's back.

But in my heart, I thought to myself that the Nine Kings really favor the Ten Kings.

In contrast, Prince Ying Fashun returned without success and was stripped of his title of prince and demoted to the prince.

This time, the Ten Kings suffered such a big defeat in Shanyang, and nearly 4,000 people were lost to the Eight Banners Manchus alone. However, the Nine Kings didn’t seem too angry when they heard the tone of the Nine Kings. One word was accidental enough to explain the problem.

Soon, Duoduo arrived with hundreds of Bayala soldiers with the white flag.

Dorgon cursed his head and scolded him, making Duoduo bloodily.

Hong Chengchou and the other two knew that Dorgon had something to say to Duoduo, so they left on the pretext.

After no one else was nearby and only two brothers were left, Dorgon said: "Fifteenth, your title of prince will definitely not be able to be saved. If you are demoted to the title of prince, you will have to be fined 500 taels of silver."

"In addition, the white flag in the inlaid will also be captured by ten cattle records."

Speaking of this, Dorgon said again: "Don't blame the 14th brother for being cruel."

Duoduo sighed and said, "Fourth Brother, it would be great to be able to save the prince, that is, I will be my turn. If someone else had lost so many flag servants under Shanyang City, you are afraid that you will have to peel him off."

After a pause, Duoduo asked again: "Who did you give the ten cattle records that we seized from our flag?"

"Who else can be there? Only the Zhenghong Banner and the Inlaid Blue Banner." Dorgon said, "Without Daishan and Jirgalang's support, let alone keep the title of prince, maybe even the banner title would be deprived."

Duoduo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Fourth Brother, I'm causing you trouble again."

"Just know." Dorgon snorted lightly and asked again, "What happened to Shanyang's battle?"

"Fourth Brother, stop asking." Duoduo said with a wry smile, "I still feel that I am still confused. I always feel that I have not fought seriously yet, but the Qiding and Baoyi slaves have already died nearly 10,000 people."

Dorgon said: "That Yan Yingyuan is really as powerful as you said?"

"It's really that powerful." Duoduo nodded with a serious expression and said, "I have been in the army since I was thirteen years old. I have fought for more than 20 years. I have never met such a monster person. I don't know how his brain grows. You can't even think of what method this guy will use to deal with you."

Dorgon said: "There are such figures in the world."
Chapter completed!