Beiyang new warlord

Dozens of people filled the narrow Xinuang Pavilion, but there was no sound. Everyone was full of energy, staring at the wrinkled and withered old face of the unconscious Huang Taiji. I dare not breathe.

And these people also have different expressions. Except for the little girl Yuntu who has been left in Dongjiang, only a few dead men around Huang Taiji knew about the content of the negotiation this afternoon. Even Hauge couldn't get them to speak. These descendants of Huang Taiji still don't know that the throne of the Qing Dynasty has passed away, and Mao Jue will seize the throne as soon as Huang Taiji dies.

Even if there is a large army outside, the empire is already in danger, but this throne is still eye-catching.

Couldn't bear it any longer, Bumbutai bit his lip and squeezed quietly to the side, where the old eunuch Habala who had served Huang Taiji for more than 20 years was standing there, and the old god was standing there holding a whisk .

Slightly nudging him with her arm, she quietly stuffed a string of pearls into the old eunuch's squinting eyes, and at the same time pressed her voice to the bottom, asking in a low and hasty voice.

"Eunuch, Your Majesty, do you have an imperial decree left!"

The beads were accepted, but the old eunuch rolled his eyes upwards and lowered his voice, but the tone of his voice was still that of an old god.

"Concubine Xie Zhuang, but as far as this old slave knows, there is no imperial edict passed down from the emperor except Yuntu Gege!"

Jurchen didn't have the habit of setting up a heroine, so she was stunned for a moment, but Da Yuer didn't regard Yuntu as a threat at all, after slightly nodding her head, she squeezed back into the crowd again, staring at Huang Taiji's old face again.

Although the old eunuch has been with Huang Taiji all his life, he has to find a new backer at this time. At present, there are only two hopeful princes, one is the eldest son Hauge, and the other is that the son is more expensive than his mother. The child in his arms is Fulin. If it was Hauge, the old eunuch would not take his things. He would definitely be cold and cold. If it was Fulin, he would come to him early, but now it is neither cold nor hot. It can only be said that he really doesn't know, and no one will be offended.

Then we can only wait for Huang Taiji to wake up.

Waiting anxiously until the second watch, Huang Taiji was still awake, she was a strong woman after all, the famous Da Yuer gritted her teeth, ordered Yuyi to pull out some rushes, accompanied by borneol, smoked under Huang Taiji's breath, After a while, this generation of heroes finally woke up faintly under the rushes, looked around in a daze with their dim old eyes, not sure if it was a flash of light, but Huang Taiji's head was much clearer, and his voice became clearer.

"Where are they all here?"

"Go back to Ama! Everything is here!"

Kneeling two steps forward in a hurry, Hauge grabbed Huang Taiji's skinny arm, and behind him, Bumbutai also squeezed forward, and even hugged Fulin a little higher, which disappointed him Surprisingly, Huang Taiji waved his hand lightly.

"Haoge stay, the rest go out!"

It's really realistic, obviously not reconciled, Bumbutai still wants to say something, but the old eunuch directly blocks in front of her, as long as Huang Taiji still has a breath, he has the final say, even if he is not reconciled, she has no choice but to turn around Going out, and finally going out, the old eunuch closed the door with a bang.

The moment to decide the fate of the Qing Dynasty is here, but I can't give birth to myself. A group of people can only watch helplessly at the door, watching under the candlelight, Hauge keeps nodding his head there, not knowing what to do with Huang Taiji What to say, tense minutes, suddenly a shrill cry rang out.

"Huang Ama!!!"

Unable to bear it any longer, a group of Huang Taiji's wives, concubines and children all rushed in. Under the two candlesticks, Hauge, who was already in his early thirties, burst into tears, knelt on the ground with his head bowed and cried like a child, his withered old hands drooping on the ground. On the edge of the bed, there was still a lot of worry on the wrinkled face, but the eyes were closed forever.

A generation of heroes passed away suddenly.

No matter it is false or false, after all, Huang Taiji left too much to the Qing Dynasty. The descendants and nobles of Jianzhou all knelt on the ground and wailed loudly. For a while, the whole Xinuang Pavilion was full of mournful cries, especially Bumubu. Tay, the disappointment is self-evident.

But at this moment, Hauge, who was crying bitterly just now, unknowingly walked around behind everyone. While crying, the sound of the knife coming out of his body was particularly piercing, and the crying stopped abruptly in an instant.

"The emperor has an order! Seal the news of the death and keep it secret! Anyone who dares to leak it will die!"

Under the horrified gaze of the noble family and the concubine, Hauge's saber slashed on the candlestick fiercely. Under the icy light of the knife, the bronze candlestick broke suddenly, and everyone shivered violently following the candlestick that fell to the ground.

5 Chapter Thirty

The entire city of Shengjing was plunged into a restless atmosphere.

The news of Huang Taiji's death was concealed. That night, about 70 leading generals were gathered by Hauge at the Zhenghuang Banner, Zhenglan Banner, and some of the leftover Banner Banners in Shengjing City.

Abatai seems to be one of the beneficiaries of this power game. In the Ten Kings Pavilion where the Baylors discussed politics, hundreds of Zhenghuangqi soldiers lit torches to illuminate the pavilion and the corridor as bright as day. At the mouth, Hauge and Abatai were juxtaposed together, holding an imperial edict written by Huang Taiji who did not know when, Hauge was chanting loudly.

"By the order of the Great Khan, from now on all the members of the Yellow Banner in Beijing will be incorporated into the Zhenghuang Banner, and Prince Su Haoge will be the banner owner Gushan Ezhen! Lord of the Blue Banner, command the Zhenglan Banner! Here you go!"

"Kowtow to master!"

Regardless of whether he was convinced or not, hundreds of palace guards were guarding him. Under the leadership of Manchuria's first Batulu Oboi, these leading generals and officers kowtowed their heads heavily.

Although the Shengjing Imperial Palace is large, it is not as abnormally large as the Forbidden City in the capital. Most of the orderly voices can be heard clearly by half of the palace.

At the entrance of Yongfu Palace, Da Yuer naturally heard it clearly and couldn't help herself. She walked to the gate of the palace, but unexpectedly, two long-handled big knives stopped in front of her, and two Zhenghuang Banner guards ordered coldly. road.

"Prince Su has an order that the concubines and palace servants are not allowed to go out in the guard palace!"

The jade-like little face turned cold instantly, and he looked out again at the flickering fire, stomping his feet, Bumbutai angrily returned to the house with his skirt in hand.

When Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, he feared that the three brothers Dorgon, who had the most cattle records, would rebel and forced their mother and concubine Abahai to be buried. Now Hai Lanzhu died early in the harem, and the influence of Na Muzhong and Zalut was far less than his own What's more, she is politically inclined to Dorgon, his childhood playmate. Although it is not obvious, but now is the critical period of inheriting the throne, she dare not bet that Dorgon's political enemy Haoge will be merciful and let her go.Sitting and waiting to die has never been in Da Yuer's character.

Asked two maids married from Horqin to guard the door, went back to the embroidery room, hurriedly flipped out a few pieces of paper, and picked up a pen. This famous political woman in the early Qing Dynasty moved her pen like flying, and Sasha recorded a line. Deadly news.

The turbulent night of Huang Taiji letting go of his return to the west was passed quietly amidst countless plots and preparations. The next day, the sun had just risen, and the city of Shengjing, which had been under curfew for many days, suddenly became lively. A eunuch dressed in brocade was flying yellow, white, red, and blue banners in front, followed by a dozen wrestlers carrying poles, and unlucky pigs, deer, and sheep were tied to the poles with their hooves upturned, howling, Further back, there is a red wedding sedan chair, and the specification of the sedan chair is also extraordinarily high, with a total of 16 people crossing the poles.

After that, there are boxes of dowry, silk and satin, gold and silver ingots, calligraphy and painting furniture, the Qing army entered the customs several times, and a lot of wealth was looted. Unfortunately, Chongzhen's treasury was empty, and there was no silver in the money. However, the Qing Dynasty had money and no place to spend it. Even if it was full of gold and silver, it could not buy food in this small country, and it was no different from stones.

The sedan chair was empty, and Mao Jue took the man back yesterday. Huang Taiji, a father, was heartless enough, he didn't care whether his daughter, who was only in his teens, would be raped by Mao Jue. The elder brother was also not too strong. In order to fear that Yuntu would be ravaged to death by Mao Jue's beastly hair, which would affect the peace between the two countries, he even brought his youngest sister, Lanzhu, along with him, and the mighty team beat the gong The drummer rushed to the Dongjiang camp.

On the streets along the way, Jianzhou Jurchen families and ethnic groups who have been masters for more than [-] years, listening to the sound of drums, all poked their heads out, looking at the team of marriage, many people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. , and shed a few tears with sentimentality.

Since the rise of the Great Qing Dynasty, he has slaughtered all directions, slaughtered countless Ming people, and even no longer regards Ming people as human beings in his heart. Now the empire needs to bow down and offer women to Ming people to seek peace. A group of Jianzhou Tartars who were accustomed to being slave owners had mixed feelings.

But what they don't know is that this is just the beginning.

Now Mao Jue can definitely be regarded as the number one rich son-in-law in Ming Dynasty. When the future generations receive marriage, which one should the man give three golds and five silvers first, which is colorful and green? It was extremely difficult to send them off. When they arrived at the gate of the Dongjiang military camp, Bao Chengxian, the last survivor of the traitor troika of the Qing Dynasty, tried to persuade him to open the gate of the village. All of a sudden, people rushed over from all directions, with black guns pointing at their foreheads, frightening the Jianzhou dignitaries who were sending their relatives off in cold sweat.

"My lords! We are the marriage team of the Qing Dynasty. We are sent by the emperor to send off our relatives. There is also the owner of the Zhenghuang Banner and the Zhenglan Banner here. Is there any misunderstanding!"

It can be regarded as sad, having spent his whole life planning for the Qing Dynasty, Bao Chengxian was kept in the dark about Huang Taiji's death, thinking that Huang Taiji was still alive, he was begging the besieged Dongjiang army with his head nodding and bowing.

"No misunderstanding!"

At this time, Shen Rong, who was full of arrogance and kicked the horse, walked out from behind swaggeringly, separated from the soldiers and reached the forefront, and the horse did not dismount. Looking at Bao Chengxian, who was bending over to laugh with him, he looked like the Beiyang warlord in the TV series ( Qiang leaned up, hehe.) Pushing the crooked helmet with a revolver, Shen Rong hummed proudly.

"The king of Liao has an order! Jianzhou sent his relatives to the barbarians to kneel down to greet him!"

"Ming Gou, I fucked you up!"

Before Bao Chengxian cried and begged for mercy, there was a yellow flag warrior in the team, Oboi of Batulu, the number one in Manchuria, already had one foot on his back, and the cup leader drew his knife and was going forward to fight desperately.

Surrounded by Dongjiang's black guns, the other leaders almost cried out of fright, and dragged him behind, but Shen Rong not only didn't restrain himself, but even grabbed his sleeves even more domineeringly. .

"Oh! There are still people who are acting wild on Lao Tzu's head! Come on! Drive out all these barbarians and order the cannons to bombard the city!"

"Gag him!"

Must kneel down, Hauge himself was full of reluctance, but the words of Huang Taiji before his death last night still echoed shockingly in his heart. Obediently, she cupped her fists upwards suddenly, knelt down three times and bowed nine times, crawled and fell on the ground.

"Slave Hauge, kneel down to meet His Majesty the King of Liao!"

"Your servant kneels to welcome His Majesty the King of Liao!"

Regardless of whether he knew it or not, his master knelt down, and those assistant leaders also knelt and kowtowed one after another. Up to now, they still refused to kneel down. Oboi's leg was bent, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, and kowtowed.

The mission this time is to insult, and besides, there are enemies in front of you! Seeing them kneeling on the ground trembling, Shen Rong folded his arms happily, and snorted coldly with disdain.