Dorgon reborn

In the dark night, in the empty courtyard under the high wall, a lonely and thin figure was lying quietly on his side on the couch. His loose hair, bloodless lips, and deep-set eye sockets all showed his Is terminally ill.

Holding a bead tightly in his hand, white joints and blue blood vessels stand out on the back of his hand, his eyelids trembled slightly.

Nurhachi looked at the lonely figure from a distance, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, he clenched his fists and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the violent coughing of the person on the distant couch.He finally stopped his leaving footsteps, and walked slowly towards the person on the couch, "Why don't you take medicine?!" He raised his hand after hesitating for a moment and then dropped it to his side.

"Cough cough...cough cough...Ama thinks I still need to take medicine? Besides, don't you want to see me again?" There was a little smile on the pale and thin face, but that smile It made people feel sad, holding the side of the couch with both hands and sitting up with difficulty, slowly raised his head and looked at Nurhachi in front of him, "Ama came to see me for the last time?!" The stalwart man in front of him was once his pride, It was the most powerful Batulu in his heart, but it was also this man who wiped out all his hopes, separated him from his lover, and made him live a life of imprisonment that was worse than death.

"You still hate Ama, don't you?! Could it be that Ama is not as good as that person in your heart?! Is it worth it for you?" Nurhachi frowned slightly, and Chu Ying dared not touch it from the bottom of his heart. He used to love him so much, treating him like a treasure.But now that his brave son has turned into such a appearance, how could he not feel heartbroken!

"Hate? My son used to hate Ama, but now he has no hatred. It's late at night, Ama should go back to rest earlier!" Chu Ying lay down with her back to Nurhachi, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Nurhachi's lips moved, he turned around quickly and strode towards the door, stopped not far from the door, and said in a low voice: "You are the son of my Nurhachi, even if you die, it is impossible for you Together, you'd better give me a hard time!" After saying that, he rushed out the door.

The decisive voice echoed in the empty yard, Chu Ying slowly opened her eyes, blood oozing from her clenched lips, Ama, why are you so heartless?A mocking sneer curled up on the corners of his lips, and all the past resurfaced in front of his eyes again.

In the first month of 26, the 1598th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, Ama ordered his younger uncle Bayara, him, Gagai, and Fei Yingdong to lead a thousand soldiers to conquer the Anchulaku Road of the East China Sea Jurchen.He drove there in the starry night, took [-] villages, recruited the rest of the villages, captured more than [-] people and animals, and returned home victorious.Ama was overjoyed and bestowed the nickname "Humbatulu".

In March 35, the 1607th year of Wanli, he and his uncles Shu Erhaqi, Dai Shan, Fei Yingdong, Hu Erhan, Yang Guli and others led [-] soldiers to meet Feiyou City and surrender to Jurchen. , He and his uncles Shuerhaqi and Daishan each led five hundred troops, two generals Hu Erhan and Fei Yingdong led three hundred troops, Naqibu Xia and Chang Shu each led one hundred troops, and defeated the Wula soldiers.

The glory of military exploits surrounded him closely. Ama praised him for being brave and good at fighting. After the battle of Wujieyan, he was named "Alhatu Tumen" and later named "Guanglue Baylor".However, the more glory you have, the more enemies you make. The five-yuan generals around Amma: E Yidu, Fei Yingdong, He Heli, An Feiyangu, Hu Erhan and some brothers began to disagree with him.

Now that I think about it, I was really young and frivolous at that time, but all he wanted was that person's attention, not that superior position.The world is unpredictable, and no one can tell the right and wrong of this world, and he was pushed to the cusp of the storm inadvertently.

The beloved became an obstacle to Ama's battle, Ama imprisoned him and finally gave him to death, but now in order to appease the dissatisfaction of his son and ministers and stabilize the government, Ama sacrificed him decisively.Should he praise Ama for his decisiveness, or should he feel sorry for himself and his lover? !

Taking advantage of Abahai's falling asleep, Dorgon put on his clothes and sneaked out. On the way back, he was locked in the car, and he competed with pigs except for sleeping and eating.It's so comfortable to come to the courtyard and take a deep breath of fresh air!Walking around along the familiar path, but heard a violent cough outside a courtyard wall, slightly frowning, is there someone living here?I looked around and found no one, so I found the entrance along the corner.

The guards outside the door leaned on the door with their weapons in their hands and were already sound asleep. Seeing that the door was slightly open, Dorgon slipped in quietly, feeling very puzzled.Who lives here?Walking slowly along the stone path, when the sight widened, I found a person lying on the couch not far away.

Chu Ying heard a sound behind her, covered her chest with her hands and turned her head to look at the source of the sound, only to find that there was a child standing there.With a faint smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and waved at him, "Who are you? Don't be afraid to come here!"

Dorgon stared blankly at Chu Ying, walked in front of him involuntarily, subconsciously reached out and touched his pale cheek, "You are so sick, why don't you take medicine?" The decoction that has been cold for a long time, Dorgon asked in a low voice.Why does he have the feeling of wanting to get close to him even though he has never met him before? Who is this?Why do you live here alone?

"Heart disease cannot be cured by medicine, you are too young to understand!" Chu Ying pulled Dorgon to her side and let him sit on the couch. He was really lonely.Except for the food delivery person, he was the only one staying in this closed yard every day. The whole two years made his heart feel like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations. Sometimes he even felt that talking was too much for him. are redundant.

Dorgon curled his lips and was full of dissatisfaction, "Is there anything I can't take it off? Why make fun of your own body? Aren't you afraid that your Ama and Erniang will be sad?"

Chu Ying smiled bitterly, and reached out to stroke Dorgon's head, "My mother-in-law passed away a long time ago. I am a son who makes Amma sad. It would be better if it didn't exist." He felt that his body had reached its limit , The eyes are already a little blurry, as if there is a layer of white veil covering the eyes.

Feeling tense in his heart, Dorgon suddenly had a bitter feeling. He could clearly feel the loneliness and sadness of the man around him. What made him have no nostalgia for the world? "What's your name? Why do you live here alone?"

"Chu Ying, where are you, little guy?!" Chu Ying leaned his body on the couch, his weak body prevented him from sitting for a long time, and every time he took a breath, he felt a dull pain in his chest.The illness tormented him day and night, and he was looking forward to the day when he died so that he could be reunited with his lover.

Dorgon suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Chu Ying in disbelief, "Chu Ying!?" The fog was lifted, and he was shocked by everything in front of him.It turned out that Nurhachi really imprisoned his son, saying that the tiger's poison would not eat its son, but the facts proved that the tiger's poison was not recognized by the relatives.

"Hehe, what's the matter, little guy? You haven't told me your name yet!" Chu Ying smiled slightly and looked at Dorgon who was standing beside him. Start talking with the little guy in front of you.

"My name is Dorgon, and I'm your fourteenth brother!" Dorgon spoke with difficulty. He was worried that Chu Ying would throw him out because he knew his true identity, and he observed the emotional changes on Chu Ying's face while talking. .

"You are Dorgon. I remember that when you were just born, it was when Horqin formed an alliance with Ama. Ama said you were an auspicious child who brought auspiciousness to the Jurchens." A little smile appeared on Chu Ying's lips. With a smile, he stretched out his hand to hold Dorgon's little hand, "Come here, let my brother see what you look like."

Dorgon allowed Chu Ying to pull him to his side, frowned and stared at the weak man in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Why do you have to frown at such a young age? Aren't you afraid of premature aging?!" Chu Ying stroked Dorgon's frowning eyebrows, and said softly, her eyes scanning Dorgon's face , and finally stayed on his eyes, "What a pair of beautiful eyes, they look a lot like him!" Reaching into his bosom, he took out a bead, tore off the string from his hair, and passed it through the bead. Yan Qiao got up and took the beads to Dorgon's neck, "This is for you, it is my gift to you, it has been with me for many years, now leave him to you."

"Thank you, but I have nothing to give you!" Dorgon rummaged through his body, but found nothing. He looked at Chu Ying in embarrassment, blushing involuntarily, "I'll go back later Find something and bring it to you tomorrow night!"

"Hehe, good!" Chu Ying was amused by Dorgon's cute appearance, and reached out to hug Dorgon by her side, "Dorgon, you have to remember one thing, companions are like companions to tigers, and Ahma is Your father, who is also the Khan, you must not disobey him."

"I remember!" Dorgon heard the helplessness and melancholy in Chu Ying's words. Although he hadn't personally experienced the sadness of being born in an emperor's family, Chu Ying in front of him was a living example.How about having countless battle exploits?What about having a dignified status?You are still a subject, and you still have to obey the king of Khan. If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

"Well, I'm a little tired and I need to sleep for a while, so you can go back too, so as not to worry your mother." Chu Ying let go of Dorgon's arms and slowly closed her eyes. He was really tired. , it's time to rest.

Dorgon stood up and glanced at Chu Ying, whose eyes were slightly closed, "Brother Chu Ying, I'll come see you tomorrow night!" At this moment, he felt a little worried, Chu Ying was like a piece of ice floating on the water, It could melt away at any moment.

"Okay." Chu Ying replied softly.

Nurhachi paced back and forth in the dormitory, looking at the piles of papers on the table to inform Chu Ying, stepped forward a few steps, picked up the pile of papers and slammed them on the ground.He has already imprisoned Chu Ying, what else do they want?Do you have to put him to death to be satisfied?His sons were unprecedentedly unanimous in the matter of impeaching Chu Ying. They were all brothers, so why did they insist on putting Chu Ying to death!

Siblings? !There was a mocking sneer in his mouth, what right did he have to say such a thing? !Didn't he also sacrifice his younger brother Shuerhaqi for his hegemony back then?If Shuerhaqi is still alive, maybe Chu Ying will live well now, and he will still be the heroic son he is proud of.

Sitting in front of the table with his head tightly held in his hands, his heart was being tormented like a flame, as if thousands of sharp knives were piercing his heart back and forth.Pain, how could it not hurt?Shuerhaqi fought the world side by side with him, and he fought through life and death. Chu Ying was his beloved son raised by him alone. No matter what his original intention was, these two people never had any second thoughts about themselves.

The candle was flickering, the window was blown open suddenly by the wind, and there was a rattling sound, Nurhachi's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.Staring blankly at the window blown open by the wind, at this moment the door was pushed open, and a maid hurriedly ran in and knelt down on the ground, tremblingly saying: "Qi report...Qi report to King Khan , big brother... big brother can't do it!"

"What did you say?!" Nurha stood up abruptly, pulled up the maid on the ground, and shouted angrily with eyes wide open!

"Qi Khan, big brother is dying!" The maid was so frightened that she couldn't stop trembling.

Nurhachi threw the man on the ground, rushed out of the room and went straight to the courtyard where Chu Ying was imprisoned, stepped forward and hugged his dying son into his arms, "Chu Ying...Chu Ying..."

"Ama, my son just... ask you one... thing..." Chu Ying frowned, blood slowly flowing down his lips, dripping on his lapel, blooming blood-colored flowers .

"Ama Chuying, call the doctor here, hold on for a while!" Nurhachi hugged his son tightly, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, for the great cause of unification, he had lost too much.Regret followed him tightly like a shackle, torturing him day and night.

"Bury me next to him, okay?" Chu Ying held Nurhachi's hand tightly, her eyes were full of prayers, she couldn't stay together in life, she only hoped to stay by her lover's side after death, the light in her eyes gradually As the darkness faded, Nurhachi's hand clung to him slipped and fell to his side.

Nurhachi held back his tears and held Chu Ying tightly in his arms, "Ama promise you, promise you!"