Road to Shunzhi

The first year after entering the customs is always hectic, but the second New Year is much better.After a lively and lively year, in the first month, he appointed Abate as the capital and conquered Shandong.At the same time, Aya's marriage has also been settled. It is Lamasi, the son of the minister of the interior, Oqiersan, who will get married after the filial piety period is over.

"Eqiersang is a Mongolian, but he is a minister of the interior and has always lived in the capital. You will not be too far away from Er Niang and your younger brother." Atu's voice was a bit bitter.Her fiancé Sao Erha passed away not long ago, fortunately she did not marry, otherwise she would be a widow.Fulin also boasted of his own sageness, keeping filial piety is a good excuse to weed out the weak.

Aya hugged Atu's arm and rubbed it: "I don't want to marry, I want to be with my sister and Erniang all the time."

"Stupid child, there is no reason not to marry." Bumbutai glared at her, "Eqiersang's family has a simple population, and they don't have to travel so far to Mongolia. The emperor is thinking of you."

Aya blushed. Among the three sisters, she had the best relationship with Fulin. Sometimes, she even felt that the youngest brother was her elder brother.

As soon as Dorgon's idea of ​​"upper four banners and lower four banners" was put forward, it received strong opposition.The emperor had no choice but to stand on his side, and Daishan, who was Zhenghongqi, also agreed after entering the palace to meet the Queen Mother.Five to three, this matter was settled in this way, and the Eight Banners were used to re-demarcate the sphere of influence.The people of the two yellow and two white flags rushed to enclose some of the better land, leaving some wilderness for the two red and two blue flags, which aroused their dissatisfaction, and the contradictions within the Eight Banners became more and more serious.

"It's this kind of boring fight again." Fulin threw down the note in his hand. Sure enough, he was too radical. The Eight Banners have been independent for a long time, and it is almost impossible for him to change this situation all at once.

But Dorgon said: "These people are too idle, we must find a way."

His method was to fight wars, transfer internal conflicts to external conflicts, send Duoduo to conquer Nanming, and send Prince Azig to conquer Li Zicheng.

Since it was quite useful to resist the banner of "expelling bandits" when he entered the customs before, Dorgon plans to follow suit this time.Fulin smiled and said: "Prince Ying can indeed do this, but Prince Yu can't. In Jiangnan, the people think that Nanming is orthodox and we are thieves."

These words were quite unpleasant, and Dorgon's face sank: "So what, if they talk too much, they will all be killed."

Fulin sighed helplessly: "Fangmin's mouth is better than Fangchuan, and my uncle understands this truth better than me."

Duduo on the side gritted his teeth: "Dead people don't talk about anything casually."

Fulin knew that if he continued to talk, he would break up unhappy, so he immediately changed the subject: "The army is going to fight, it's better to ask the fortune teller."

Dorgon smiled: "The emperor has never believed in this. I have already said that the yellow religion is the state religion, and it is better to respect it."

"Yes, yes, I know, can't I go and ask in person?"

Seeing that their uncle and nephew had a harmonious conversation, Duoduo offered to resign.He has always supported his second brother Dorgon's ascension to the throne. Now it seems that the reason why the second brother is unwilling is the Queen Mother on the one hand, and the little emperor on the other hand, right?

"Second brother, don't be fooled by the little emperor!"

That night, Duo Duo rushed to the Prince Regent's Mansion, but Duo ErGun was still in the palace and did not come back. He waited until late at night, and finally saw his second brother.

Dorgon was a little puzzled: "That's why you came to me so late?"

Duoduo said anxiously: "Second brother, the Khan throne should have been yours back then, but you gave it to Huang Taiji; now the throne should still be yours, but you gave it to Huang Taiji's son. Isn't it in vain if you do this?" Are you doing something for someone else?"

Dorgon disagreed: "The emperor is not such a person."

Duoduo jumped angrily: "Brother, you were really deceived by him! He proposed to set up four flags and four flags, right? But everyone else said it was your idea, and they all played tricks on the two white flags. You are the one in front Charge forward, and he will take advantage of it behind, brother, you still have a good idea!"

How could Dorgon be swayed by his words, and smiled: "You are also concerned, and you will be chaotic. The emperor was taught by me since he was a child, so I know it in my heart. You will go out soon, so go back and make some preparations."

Doduo sighed heavily, turned around and ran away.This elder brother is getting more and more incomprehensible to him. Is the love between children so attractive?

Two days later, these remarks reached Fulin's ears.He looked at Bumbutai in front of him in surprise: "Emiang, you actually installed someone in the Prince Regent's Mansion?"

Bumbutai glanced at him: "Why, you are only allowed to put people in, but not my mother?"

Fulin was speechless.He did install a few servants for the Regent's Palace through Sony's hands, but he thought he was doing it secretly, and he didn't expect that Bumbutai was so familiar with his every move.

"Mother, what do you mean?"

Bumbutai laughed and said, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, it still depends on what you want."

Fulin thought for a while: "Emiang, my uncle has no children so far, if Prince Yu's son is adopted by him, what do you think?"

Bumbutai didn't speak, and after a while, he slowly said, "Are you so wary of him?"

Fulin smiled: "Emiang, I am the emperor. I trust my uncle, but I can't bet everything on my trust."

Bumbutai nodded, stood up, and walked out slowly, but stopped at the door, and said without looking back: "Fulin, you are very cautious, which is like me. But you are too cautious, which is also like me, but I don't like it. Sometimes, you have to learn to trust others."

Trusting others, this sentence is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do, let alone in his position.He really wanted to believe his uncle, Fulin silently smiled wryly in his heart.

The Qing court attached great importance to the Yellow Sect, and almost everyone believed it from top to bottom, and the status of several great lamas was also quite high.When Fulin went to ask this time, he was looking for the most famous Hutuktu La/Ma.

Even after experiencing such unimaginable things like time travel, Fulin still doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but this does not prevent him from pretending to be devout.

Hutuktu sat in the middle of the futon, with a dignified appearance, after hearing Fulin's intentions, he pinched his fingers and made the calculations without haste, and then spoke after a long while: "The emperor is destined by fate, and he will surely get his wish. "

Fulin nodded, and then asked: "Is there a warning from the heavens that indiscriminate killing is not allowed and the city is not allowed, otherwise it will violate the harmony of heaven?"

Hutuktu gave him a strange look, then shook his head: "No."

Fulin said very seriously: "The living/Buddha has made a mistake. In fact, there are."

Even a living/Buddha has a temper.Hutuktu said sternly: "God's will cannot be violated, please don't try to figure it out yourself, Your Majesty."

Fulin smiled: "I haven't figured it out, that's what God told me, doesn't the Living Buddha think so?"

Hutuktu was also a little angry in the face of such a recalcitrant customer, stood up, and gave him a deep salute: "I have finished my words here, please take care of yourself, Your Majesty."

want to go?Fulin said calmly: "Is there a quota for temples? I think it's better not to increase the number of people since there is a quota. There are too many Albats. It's better to let them go and let them go." It is more useful to plow the land for me."

Hutuktu stopped there when he heard that.He looked at Fulin deeply, without saying a word.Fulin didn't show weakness either. Although he was short, he stood firmly, raised his head and looked at Hutuktu, without any concession in his eyes.

After a while, Hutuktu finally sighed and said: "The heavens warn you, don't kill indiscriminately, otherwise the heavens will send terrible disasters."

"Thanks for the living/Buddha's guidance." Fulin also saluted, happy physically and mentally.

Duoduo and Azige led the army to go out. In addition to Hutuktu's "warning from heaven", Fulin also specially issued an imperial edict, ordering them not to kill indiscriminately, let alone massacre the city.They all believe in the Yellow Sect, and the words of the Living Buddha are more useful than the imperial decree, so they are all vigilant in their hearts.

Whether it was Dorgon or the Eight Banners, they were all busy with the army going out, so Fulin freed up his hands to think about future plans.The imperial examination must be held, and it is said that scholars will fail in ten years of rebellion, but the pens of scholars are also the most annoying.Also, is to consider how to cancel the hair shaving order.

But Dorgon couldn't stand the little emperor being so idle, so he simply sent all the papers from the Ministry of Rites to him and let him decide by himself.The affairs of the Ministry of Rites are cumbersome but not the most important. Fulin understands that Dorgon is exercising his own rhythm, and he takes it seriously every day.

"Brother Emperor, you are reading the brochure again!"

As the youngest boy in the palace, Bogor felt bored.He doesn't like reading, except for the art of war, those words are like heavenly scriptures in his eyes.

Seeing him coming, Fulin didn't have time to answer him, but just nodded at him and continued to struggle with Zhezi.The little fat man probed his head: "Brother Emperor, will the regent enter the palace today?"

"He just went out, and he won't be coming anytime soon." Fulin laughed.The little fat man has a natural fear of Dorgon, and Dorgon treats him lukewarm.

Bogor became more courageous, and stretched out his hand to hold Fulin's arm: "Brother Emperor, why don't you go out with me for a while. You've become a little old man after reading brochures all day long!"

Fulin rubbed his head, thinking about it too, since there is no glasses these days, it will be a big loss if he becomes short-sighted.He stood up and pulled Bogoer with a smile: "Okay, let's pay the Queen Mother a greeting, and then take a walk in the imperial garden."

Bogor looked at him brightly: "Tell me about the war! Uncle Prince Yu and Uncle Prince Ying have gone to war. Brother Emperor must know about them."

"I knew you wanted to hear this." Fulin pinched his nose, "Talk while walking."