In the middle of September of the 22nd year of Tianwu, the emperor drove back to Beijing from Liaodong.
The dragon flag blocks the sun, and the magnificent yellow silk umbrella covered with banners and the guard of honor gradually drives to the Zhengyang Gate.
On both sides of Beidao, where the loess is thin, Yang Shicong leads all civil and military officials to kneel down to greet them.
In the inn on the side of Hongwu Street, there are a group of people who are looking forward with nervous faces.
The first man was a little fat, about 50 years old, wearing a beautiful robe. His name was Ban Bulshan. He was the grandson of Nurhachi and the fourth son of Fuguo Gongtabai. In the twelfth year of Chongzhen's reign, he followed his brother Ekeqin, the third rank of Fengguo general.
After the demise of the Tar Qing Dynasty, Ban Bulshan pretended to die. Luckily