I'm really not the carpenter emperor

Because of Fan Wencheng's instruction, Huang Taiji sent his Dafu Jin Borzigit family after Daishan led the two yellow banners to Baylor Sweating Palace.

Among the Hanchens, Fan Wencheng had followed Nurhachi the longest, so he naturally knew that the old King Khan had always liked this daughter-in-law very much.

This Dafujin of the Borzigit family is named Zhezhe.

Zhezhe doesn't want to participate in the politics among the Eight Banners, but she also knows that it is about whether her husband can defeat Daishan and others, and succeed him as Great Khan.

With apprehension and a hint of fear, Zhezhe came to the Khan Palace, saw Abahai who was lying on the side of the bed, half asleep and half awake, and said slowly:

"How many days will I be with you?"

Abahai's eyes were dull, seeing that it was Zhe Zhe, his words softened a bit, but he still refused.

"No, not really."

When Zhezhe saw Abahai's stubborn appearance, he felt a faint pain in his heart. He dragged her to the eaves outside Khan's Palace, pushed back the servants, and said with concern:

"Why don't I come and take turns with you, you won't be able to hold on like this."

Abahai only thought that Zhezhe came to care about her body, he glanced at her gratefully, and said stubbornly, "I can do it..."

After all, I will go back.

"You still have a few underage sons, you collapsed, what will they do?"

After hearing this, Abahai's eyes lit up a little, and then dimmed again.

"It doesn't matter, our Jurchens are not as weak as the Han people. They are still in their teens and can fight in battle. They are all warriors."

"Dorgon is the smartest and will take good care of his brothers."

Zhezhe took a careful look at Nurhachi's situation in the Khan Palace, and she already knew the general idea in her heart. She knew in her heart that she couldn't say too much about Abahai now.

Although Zhe Zhe does not want to participate in politics, he also has his own thoughts.

It is a well-known fact in the Eight Banners that Nurhachi only favors Abahai, and he will definitely leave her a will before he dies.

By that time, Abahai must be a very powerful person in the new dynasty. If she remembered today's conversation, it would be considered a way out for Huang Taiji.

Zhezhe came back from the Khan Palace and told Huang Taiji about Nurhachi's situation and the layout of the Khan Palace.

Before the latter had time to speak, Fan Wencheng knelt down, kowtowed several times, and shouted:

"It's God's will, it's God's will!"

Huang Taiji frowned in confusion, "What do you mean by that, sir?"

"The profuse sweat came back to light, and only Abahai was left to announce the will. One can imagine the result of Abahai's will!"

"In this way, the rest of the flags will definitely not accept it!"

Before Fan Wencheng could finish speaking, Huang Taiji was overjoyed and jumped up against the case.

"Correct!"

"The rest of the flags will definitely not accept it. I can point directly at the concubine and say that this edict is all forged, and I will definitely get the echo of all the Baylors!"

Huang Taiji paced back and forth, looking excited, "In this way, even if Father Khan establishes Daishan or other brothers, I will be invincible!"

"Mister is smart!"

Fan Wencheng looked terrified, knelt on the ground and refused to get up, "What did the Khan say, it's the Khan's quick thinking!"

"Profuse sweat?" Huang Taiji was taken aback when he heard the words, not quite used to this address, his face froze for a while, then he relaxed, and ordered:

"I can do this, and so can others, especially Dorgon, so we have to start early, the sooner the better!"

"Go and tell my brother, let him contact Ge Baylor with two white flags and two blue flags, and secretly transfer troops to the outside of the old village. Don't startle the snake!"

"Once the old Khan dies, wait for my order to lead the troops into the city!"

Fan Wencheng immediately shouted: "Big Khan!"

……

Apocalypse four years on October [-].

It has been more than a month since Nurhachi came back, and he has been lying in bed. Recently, the sores on his back repeatedly swelled, ruptured, bleed, and swelled again.

Up to now, Nurhachi has completely despaired of curing his injuries, and his energy is completely different from that of a month ago.

These days, Huang Taiji and Zhezhe are the most diligent ones who come here to visit.

Huang Taiji kept coming, hoping that Nurhachi would be able to talk to him in these last days about the conversations that father and son should have had long ago, but he returned disappointed time and time again.

Nurhachi didn't say a word to him, nothing, which further strengthened Huang Taiji's determination to launch a coup.

This afternoon, Huang Taiji once again came to Khan Palace with hope.

But this time his eyes lit up.

As soon as he came in, seeing Nurhachi muttering to himself with his eyes closed, Huang Taiji hurriedly pushed away the servants in front of him, and crawled to the bed.

"Father Khan, I'm here, you, what are you talking about...?"

Huang Taiji put his ear to Nurhachi's lips, tried his best to hear what he was saying, and he really heard it.

"Why do you have so many people, all missing arms and legs, who are you scaring?"

"I see, you people are all Han Chinese killed by Ben Khan, right? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand... I haven't killed enough, I don't want to die..."

Huang Taiji's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he took a few steps back in shock. He had already guessed what Nurhachi had dreamed of, and suddenly felt horrified.

Nurhachi's vague words frightened Huang Taiji into shock, and he stood there for a while, not daring to move forward, and finally turned around and left.

……

On this day, Nurhachi really came back to life.

He was exceptionally sober, this was the most sober day he had come back from the hot spring town, he could even go out for horseback riding and hunting, and put on the Jurchen armor that followed him all over again.

In the evening, Nurhachi returned to the Khan Palace contentedly, waved away all the servants, and the sharp eyes in the eagle eyes gradually dimmed.

Taking off his armor and lying on the couch again, Nurhachi's energy was dissipating at a speed that he could detect. He knew that his time was running out.

Nurhachi looked affectionately at Abahai who was guarding him every step of the way, with reluctance and remorse all over his face.

He held Abahai's hand tightly and asked her to sit down beside him. The two stared at each other for a while, and Nurhachi suddenly said in an extremely vicissitudes tone:

"Abahai, I'm leaving."

Abahai didn't understand these words for a while, he was still immersed in the joy of his recovery today, watched and said: "Where is Da Khan going, I will accompany you."

"No, no, what I said is that I'm going there, you have to remember my words, I, I really want to stay and continue to treat you well."

Abahai still didn't understand. In her opinion, Da Khan's health improved today and he was able to shoot and hunt on horseback again. This was a good sign.

"Khan, what are you talking about?"

"Raise my little sons..." Nurhachi seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and his tone became weaker, "If Daming calls, take them and flee to Horqin."

"If Horqin can't stay still, he will flee north."

"Ah..." Abahai finally understood that Nurhachi was explaining his funeral, and stood up quickly, "Da Jin is extremely powerful under the leadership of Da Khan, why did Da Ming call here?"

"Don't stand up... this Zhu Youxiao, you, you don't understand..." Nurhachi trembled, trying to clenched Abahai's hand again.

Nurhachi didn't say anything more, because he felt that he couldn't say a few more words, and the love between his son and daughter ended here, and Dajin's matter had not been explained yet.

After saying this sentence, Nurhachi kept panting heavily, and the panting sound became more and more frightening, and it took a while to slow down.

"You, you go and call Huang Taiji here, I will entrust Dorgon to him..."

5 Chapter Forty Nurhachi is Dead

Huang Taiji was very excited because he heard his father Khan summoned him.

He walked into the dim Khan's palace trembling, thinking that his father Khan was going to tell him the conversations between father and son.

"Huang Taiji, come and sit by my bed." Nurhachi had just said a few words before coughing violently again.

"Father Khan..."

Huang Taiji sat down obediently, staring at his old father Khan, and saw a foul-smelling pus and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down—!"

When Nurhachi saw Huang Taiji stretch out his hand, trying to wipe off the pus and blood for himself, Nurhachi stared, and at that moment he resumed his usual ruthlessness.

Huang Taiji was still trembling with fright, so he had no choice but to sit still and not dare to move rashly.

"Son, you have to swear to me that after I die, everything will be done according to what I said, and you can't...cough cough cough, you can't disobey it!"

Hearing this, Huang Taiji's eyes flickered with displeasure, but he immediately covered it up.

"Father Khan, I swear in front of you that I will do what you say. If you have anything to say, just tell me." After finishing speaking, he looked up expectantly.

"Dorgon, and Abahai...after I die, they...you want, you want...cough cough cough——" At this point, a burst of shortness of breath interrupted the sentence .

A look of disappointment appeared in Huang Taiji's eyes.

Father Khan, could it be that the words before his death were all about my younger brother Dorgon and mother and concubine Abahai, and didn't talk about me?

In this Daikin, who is more qualified to succeed me than me!

Huang Taiji waited for a while with low eyebrows. Because of the previous warning, he raised and lowered the hand that was about to slap Nurhachi's back.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from above.

When he looked up, he found that at some point, Nurhachi was staring at him with wide eyes, leaning on the couch without any movement.

"Father...?"

Huang Taiji called out as if asking, but Nurhachi was still like this. He suddenly realized something, and immediately threw himself on the couch, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Father Khan—"

"Father Khan!!"

Hearing the cry, the concubine Abahai, who was waiting outside the Khan Palace, trembled all over, and hurried in to check, but she also collapsed on the ground, covering her mouth in disbelief.

"Khan, what's the matter with you?"

"...Profuse sweating!" Abahai came to the couch step by step, tightly holding Nurhachi's rough hands that were already slightly cold, and said affectionately:

"You have worked hard all your life, you are our Jurchen hero, you should take a good rest."

Hearing this, Huang Taiji, who was lying on the corpse, realized something, remembered Nurhachi's last words before he died, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Abahai.

Dorgon, Abahai, Father Khan must have said something different to them.

right!I will definitely tell Abahai!

Abahai also felt Huang Taiji's gaze. She noticed that although Huang Taiji cried loudly, there were no tears in his eyes, as if they were full of raging flames!

All of a sudden, Abahai was frightened and froze.

Huang Taiji stared at her for a while, but didn't say anything. He clenched his fists and walked out of the Khan Palace silently. He had more important things to do.

Father Khan died, Huang Taiji was a little sad.

But these sorrows were soon filled with hatred after meeting Abahai. He hated Nurhachi much more than he loved him.

He hates!

He hated why he didn't call himself my son affectionately until the last moment.

Why was he still chanting the names of Dorgon and Abahai until the last moment? Compared with those two people, what was he? !

Huang Taiji stood at the gate of the Khan Palace, without any emotion in his voice.

"Block the entire Khan's palace, and leave none of the servants who served the old Khan today. If anyone enters before I come back, you should commit suicide and apologize!"

Hearing this, Zhenglan Qi outside the door all trembled and quickly agreed.

Not long after Huang Taiji left, Abahai held Nurhachi's cold hand tightly, and she cried when she heard the loud footsteps around her and the miserable howls of the familiar servants.

Crying heart-piercingly, but I don't know why.

Not long after Nurhachi's death, under Huang Taiji's dispatch, the forward cavalry of Zhenglan Banner had already crossed Zaotu Mountain, less than [-] miles away from Hetuala.

In the recent period of time, the whole of Hetuala is full of rumors.

It wasn't until the Baylors of the various banners couldn't hold back, and when Daishan, Yuetuo and others also asked for orders to enter the palace, Huang Taiji sent the Han people who had come to vote in the past few days to pacify me and spread the news of Laohan's death three days later. everywhere.

After Ning Wan, I can naturally see that Huang Taiji has a unique advantage in this succession battle. I came to vote during this period of time because I want to show my skills when the new dynasty is established.