Chapter 540 A heavy rain that makes everyone happy!

"Did he really agree?" Qianlong subconsciously took out his ears. This action, which had no image at all, did not attract anyone's attention, because everyone seemed to have been hit by a mine and maintained a tender expression.

In order to wait for the news, Qianlong ordered Na Yancheng to negotiate with Liang Pengfei. He had been waiting, and he didn't even close his eyes. Those ministers could only follow the bad luck. They all waited with their faces. Who didn't expect that Fang would wait for less than two hours to receive the news.

"Your Majesty, he did agree." Na Yancheng replied, his face was full of joy and pride. I'm afraid he didn't expect that he would really get this done.

"But what if they go back on their word?" An old minister stood up tremblingly and asked questions.

"This... I don't think so." Na Yancheng asked the old minister to say this, and his heart was just excited as if someone had poured a basin of cold water.

"I feel that the thief is not a speechless person." At this time, He Shen stood up again silently and cleared his throat.

"Oh?" Qianlong's eyes fell on He Shen's body: "How can I see it?"

"The slave once had some contact with the Liang thief and knew that this man was the most trustworthy. Besides, after the previous shelling destroyed the Chaoyangmen and Dongzhimen, his 60,000 thief army could completely take advantage of the situation to attack the capital, but he did not do so. Instead, he made an appointment with us for three days. Why is that?" He Shen said this and glanced at the ministers present.

At this time, almost everyone raised their spirits and raised their ears, and it seemed that they wanted to hear the reason. He Shen's mouth curled slightly and said confidently, "That's because he wants to subjure people's soldiers without fighting. He thinks that benevolence and righteousness inspires the world and let the world know that he is a person who is based on benevolence and righteousness and believes in unparalleled."

"The words of He Zhongtang are reasonable. The thief of Liang now thinks that he has a chance to win and has peeped at the will of the world, but we have been in the state of the Qing Dynasty for more than 150 years. The world is quiet and all hearts return to his heart. If he wants to take it by force, all the people in the world will inevitably spit on it..." This time, it was Liu Yong, the minister of the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Na He Shen. Naturally, he is not a group, but he does feel that the fact can only be the same.

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After hearing the analysis of those ministers, Qianlong also breathed a sigh of relief. Naturally, his heart was like pouring soda in the dog days, which was extremely comfortable. All right, all right, in this way, they will be..."

Kha... As soon as Qianlong said half of his words, he saw a blazing white light shining outside the hall, and then the roar like a heavy cannon shook the eardrums, which shocked everyone in the hall.

"Did Liang Pengfei actually launch an attack at this time?" Such a question arises in almost everyone's hearts.

And Yancheng's face was like dead ashes, and his eyes were dull. Liang Pengfei really wanted to attack the city at this time, which filled his heart with the feeling of teasing, humiliation and despair.

Qianlong could no longer care about his manners and rushed out of the hall. As soon as he reached the eaves of the hall, he saw the dark clouds in the dark sky, and the wind was blowing vigorously. The purple-white electric snakes shuttled through the clouds, poking out his head from time to time, revealing the ferocious white true face, rubbing the air. It exploded like a burst of tens of thousands of cannons.

Pa...Pa...Pa...Pa, hu...A rainstorm that should not have appeared in this season actually appeared in Yanjing City on the first night of the decisive battle.

All the ministers of the Qing court who rushed out of the palace first looked relieved, then they looked unbelievable, and then there was the ecstasy and uncontrollab ecstasy.

"Great Qing Dynasty, God bless my Great Qing Dynasty!" An old minister immediately knelt down on the steps with tears, blowing in the wind, hitting the painful raindrops on his face, and the official uniform on his body was poured through in an instant. He raised his hands there and hissed there.

"God bless my emperor, God bless the Qing Dynasty, God bless my emperor, God bless the Qing Dynasty!" When it was too late, He Shen suddenly knelt down on Qianlong's body and shouted loudly. For a moment, these important ministers of the Qing Dynasty were like a group of cults who were poisoned by wheel kung fu, and they roared wildly.

"Ancestors bless, ancestors have appeared, and my Qing Dynasty is expected. The Qing Dynasty will not be destroyed in my hands." Qianlong stood on the edge of the temple and looked at the violent rain. At this moment, he could no longer care about the dignity of the emperor. He choked and muttered to himself. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had become colorful. The cloud that had accumulated in his heart was swept away in an instant.

"De Ling!" Qianlong raised his hand to wipe off the warmth of the corners of his eyes, patted the head of the prince Yongyan, who was holding his feet in the happy place, and shouted loudly. A thunder just flashed in the sky, adding a lot of power to Qianlong's shouting. The power of thunder was just like this!

"I'm there!" Deling, who led the Mongolian Eight Banners to the capital, wiped his face and raised his head. At this moment, he also looked excited.

"Let the Eight Banners of Mongolia send many sentinels to watch the anti-thief camp for me. We must not let them retreat on a rainy night. If there are signs of retreat, come to me immediately."

"I will obey the order!" Deling replied loudly, regardless of the heavy rain, he just flirted with his front and buried his head into the rain.

"Heshen!"

"I'm there!"

"Let the soldiers and horses of King Qin, who were originally stationed in each gate, start immediately. If the Liang thief escapes, we can also chase the fleeing enemy in time. If the Liang thief is trapped in the camp, then in the early morning, 150,000 troops will gather to fight, vowing to destroy the Liang thief, and we will definitely restore the prestige of the Qing Dynasty!" In the end, Qianlong raised his voice high, hoarse and old howling, and even almost covered up the rainstorm.

"It's raining, grandma. It's so unhapful. How can there be such heavy rain in this season?" Liang Shuisheng, who was patrolling the camp, wiped the rain on his face, and Lingling shivered.

"Who knows, but I can't fall in love." Next to him, the guard rolled his eyes and said heartlessly, "Our weapon is not the old fire in those years. We can't hit the fire after a few drops of rain. As soon as the water comes, we can only stare at the fire stick in our hands."

"That's true. If we rushed here a year ago and got such a rain, I'm afraid we'll have to be blind." Liang Pengfei opened his mouth with a few drops of rain and smashed his mouth with a smile.

"Master Liang, you have an order. Please go back to the big account now." At this time, a ride came from the slope and rushed to Liang Shuisheng and others to speak loudly.

"Oy, you go back first, and we'll be there in a minute." Liang Shuisheng answered loudly through the water curtain on the edge of the helmet and ordered the people around him to continue the task. After that, he rushed to the Chinese army's tent with a few guards.

As soon as he stepped into the middle army's tent, he threw the poncho on his body to the guard. As soon as he held the curtain door, he smelled a strong smell of dog meat and the smell of green onion and garlic. Liang Shuisheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva subconsciously.

I saw that Liang Pengfei and others were all sitting in a circle. The big pot in the middle was rolling, and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. Liang Shuisheng couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. Young master, you are... didn't you want me to discuss the matter? Here you are."

"Shh, your boy, keep your voice down, just his mother's dog. If your voice is louder, the wolves will attract us to eat. Come on, wait for you." Wu Qianjin quickly raised his hand to instruct Liang Shuisheng.

"Hey hey, Wu Qianjin, the dog, was idle and went out to walk with Wu Peng's scout. Who knew that when he saw the wild dog, he let the boy come back bored, but the strange wolf had more meat and less meat, so we just did it in the middle of the night." Over there, Bai Shusheng smiled obscenely.

"I said Shuisheng, why does my parents remarried? If you don't do it, continue to patrol. If it hadn't been for the young master, we wouldn't have called you. The saliva in the monk Chen's mouth was about to flow out.

Liang Shuisheng opened his mouth and could only sigh dely for a long time: "Do it, why don't you do it? If you don't do it, it's a grandson. Damn, I'm uncomfortable in the rain, and I'm short of hot soup and hot wine to warm my body.

"Hehe, sit down, come on, sit here." Liang Pengfei took a sip of wine and greeted Liang Shuisheng to sit beside him, holding a large piece of fragrant and glutinous dog meat in Liang Shuisheng's bowl. Try it. This is my craft.

"Well, fragrance, the fragrance is incurable." After tasting the first bite, he took another bite before swallowing it. His mouth was full of fragrance. It was hot and hot, and he couldn't even speak, which made those guys all grinned.

"Young master, why are you so idle and elegant? Aren't you afraid that those clear dogs won't come tomorrow?" The dog meat hot soup heated the wine, and the whole person felt warm. Liang Shuisheng finally asked the question in his stomach.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. At the beginning, I was really afraid that they would pull all the soldiers and horses into the city and couldn't defend it for me. Then we would really have to work hard. But as soon as Yancheng came, I knew that they really wanted to fight. Then, with God's help, it actually came to such a heavy rain. Let me tell you, with this rain, tomorrow Early in the morning, even if I don't invite those more than ten thousand Qing soldiers, they will definitely have to come. The collar was untied, revealing a thick chest hair. Liang Pengfei, with a domineering face, held a cup in one hand and chattered in the other. No matter how he looked, he looked like an idle man sitting by the fire pond drinking night wine.

"Why?" The monk Chen was fighting with his teeth and tendons with a dog leg in his arms. After hearing Liang Pengfei's words, he raised his head with a curious face.

"Damn, you are really a foodie." Hearing this extremely stupid question, everyone rolled their eyes together, and countless middle fingers were all compared to Monk Chen.

"I'm your grandma!" Monk Chen's face was full of grief and indignation. Not to mention him, except for Liang Jiajun, I'm afraid that no one in Daqing Guozhen can imagine what will happen tomorrow...

(to be continued)