From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1053

"Huang Taiji betrayed his country!"

"Huang Taiji surrendered!"

The voice came from nowhere and quickly spread throughout Shenzhou. People were shouting and roaring everywhere in the streets and alleys.

"He opened a gap in the defense line and let the enemy in!"

"The soldiers of the Tsarist Empire will arrive tomorrow!"

No one should believe such words, but the people of this era were too isolated from information. As long as someone guided them, rumors would become facts.

Thousands of people rushed in the city, shouting such facts, and thousands of them spread to tens of thousands, and tens of thousands spread to hundreds of thousands. It swept into everyone's mind like a hurricane. Even if some people did not believe it, it would not cause any waves.

"This is a foundation that has been laid long ago."

Wanyan Daichan looked at the chaotic palace and sighed softly: "In the past year or so, Huang Taiji slaughtered royal relatives and meritorious ministers internally, deliberately lost the war externally, and while gaining absolute power, he also forcibly ruined his reputation, which laid the public opinion foundation for this treason."

"Sheng Ye is very smart. He knows that the people are ignorant, but the nobles may not be. He united many nobles and laid his cards to send me to the throne, so hundreds of people cooperated to spread the rumors into facts."

"Perhaps... Huang Taiji had already thought of all this... He knew we could succeed..."

Speaking of this, Wanyan Daichan suddenly fell down, and blood from her nose dripped rapidly along the corners of her mouth and chin.

Cai Ni hurriedly supported her, feeling extremely distressed for a moment: "Master, you have to take care of yourself, you have too many things weighing on your heart."

Wanyan Daichan wiped the blood off her face, raised her head, and gritted her teeth and said: "Yes, I have to take care of myself. If I fall, the people of the Jurchens will not know who to trust."

She suddenly straightened her back and shouted: "Let's go! Leave the palace! Build a support for the people!"

Behind her are the most loyal warriors, all of whom are retainers and soldiers of the major meritorious nobles. When Huang Taiji was a murderer, Wanyan Daichan was doing good things.

So she already has many loyal warriors under her.

"Huang Taiji slaughtered his compatriots! He was defeated in battle after battle! He is a tyrant and a tyrant!"

"Now he is afraid of death and betrays his country and his people. He deserves death!"

"I, Wanyan Daichan, as the eldest princess of the Qing Dynasty, why must the high priest of the Jurchen Shamanism stand up to lead the people and defeat the powerful enemy."

She roared and shouted out everything she should say.

The sun was scorching and the wind was whistling. She couldn't stop her tears from flowing anymore and ran forward with all her strength.

The guards had already prepared a carriage for her, a carriage without a hood or walls.

She stood up, raised the Jurchen totem flag high, left the palace and came to the street.

The people fled in panic, dragging their families and carrying their belongings, trying to escape from this city that was about to collapse.

It was completely chaotic, and the people's hearts collapsed before the city.

"Huang Taiji slaughtered his compatriots! He betrayed his country and sold out his clan!"

"But the Jurchens have not been defeated yet! You still have me! There are still countless warriors!"

Wanyan Daichan stood on a tall carriage, escorted by hundreds of guards, passing through every street.

She raised her arms and shouted, speaking inspiring words.

"Men of the Jurchens! Show your bravery! Defend our land! Protect our people!"

"No matter who you are, no matter what your status is, the clan is in trouble, follow me, Wanyan Daichan, never surrender, never be a slave!"

The voice echoed in the streets with the blessing of internal force.

Of course, she was not the only one roaring, the hundreds of guards beside her were also roaring, the nobles led by Sheng Ye, the nobles' soldiers and servants, all rushed to the streets, followed Wanyan Daichan's footsteps, and kept roaring.

So, naturally, more people joined the team, and the sound shook the whole city.

The confused and panicked people seemed to have found their only support and consciously came over.

"It's the eldest princess!"

"High priest! It's all thanks to you!"

"When Huang Taiji slaughtered the royal family and the meritorious officials of the Eight Banners, it was all thanks to you who stood up, otherwise they would have died long ago."

"Eldest princess, lead us to win, lead us to survive!"

There were people shouting in the crowd. Of course, that was the childcare arranged by Sheng Ye in advance, but no one could tell at this moment.

They only knew that emotions needed to be vented, and the wandering souls needed to find something to lean on as soon as possible to have the most basic sense of security.

So this grand parade, to the greatest extent, established authority for Wanyan Daichan.

She was already the Jurchen patriarch in the actual sense.

"I will mobilize all the soldiers! Pick up all the weapons! Climb up the tower! Swear to protect the people!"

Wanyan Daichan looked at the countless people below and said loudly: "All Jurchen men, you must also take up your weapons, go up to the tower, fight bloody battles, and beat back the invading enemy!"

"Jurchen women! You are responsible for cooking and delivering water! Protect logistics!"

"As long as we Jurchens are united! As long as we are united! No one can defeat us!"

Every word she said was repeated by someone and could be heard everywhere in the city.

A new order for a city and a nation is being established.

But there are always different voices coming out.

"In this city, besides you Jurchens! There are also us Han people!"

The voice was so loud that it suppressed the voices of almost everyone.

The man was wearing ordinary clothes, standing on the roof on one side of the street, looking at the people below.

For a moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

No one knew who he was, and no one understood why his voice was enough to suppress everyone's voice.

Only Qu Ling in the distance chuckled and said, "Well done, Taoist Songshanzi, your internal strength has become more profound, hurry up and continue. "

Song Shanzi looked at countless people, gathered his inner strength and shouted: "In fact, there are many more Han people in Shenzhou City than Jurchens."

"Protecting this city and our homeland is not only your Jurchens' business, but also what we Han people should do."

Until this moment, the Jurchens reacted and talked about it for a while.

Song Shanzi shouted: "Princess! We Han people also support you! We are willing to follow you to fight!"

"As long as...as long as the Jurchens trust us! Dare to give us your back! We dare to fight with our lives!"

For a long time, Shenzhou has been a place where the Manchus and the Han people are not in harmony, and the Han people look down on it.

So at this moment, when the world is silent, Wanyan Daichan took a deep breath and shouted: "In the face of foreign enemies, as long as they can stand up to fight the enemy, as long as they are heroes who are not afraid of sacrifice, they are all compatriots and a family!"

"Whether it is Jurchens or Han people, they should fight side by side and beat the white foreigners back! ”

“I, Wanyan Daichan, promise here that as long as the Han people participate in the battle, from now on, the Jurchens and the Han people will be brothers and sisters as close as one family!”

The foundation of national integration is constantly being consolidated here.

Sheng Ye led countless nobles to shout and repeat Wanyan Daichan’s words.

These words were quickly recognized by everyone under the blessing of the special historical environment.

They supported each other with weapons, formed teams, and began to distribute in an orderly manner.

This distribution must not be formed naturally, but was done under the guidance of people with intentions.

Qu Ling came here more than a month in advance, and it was not as simple as transporting food. She did a lot of things.

“Next, we need to use facts to thoroughly consolidate the foundation of national integration. We have tried our best.”

She looked at the city, sighed slightly, and rode away.