Dorgon reborn

Two years later, Dorgon had a younger brother, and Nurhaci named him Duoduo.The birth of Duo Duo reminded Dorgon of his younger brother Yan Xiao in his previous life. At the age of two, he often lay beside Er Niang's bed, watching Duo Duo who was sleeping sweetly.

He took Duoduo's little hand that was exposed outside, and put it on his face, feeling the warm breath, and his heart was surging, wondering if Yan Xiao was doing well there alone?Fortunately, he was able to take care of himself when he left, fortunately, he secretly left the treatment fee to him, fortunately, he was strong enough...

Abahai looked at his son's melancholy look, with a doting smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to touch his son's head, and asked with a smile, "What is our little Dorgon thinking so seriously?" She cared for her very much and gave her three lovely sons. King Khan also loved her very much. Now she really has nothing else to ask for, but for King Khan to be healthy and his sons to thrive.

Dorgon blinked his big eyes and looked at Abahai, and said in a casual way: "Brother is beautiful!" The two-year-old baby is always very sad, not because he can't speak, but because his body is simply incomplete. His mind and body are always out of sync.

"Hehe, our little Dorgon is more beautiful!" Abahai smiled, Dorgon really perfectly combined the strengths of her and King Khan, if she is a woman, she will definitely be the most beautiful!It's just that this overly handsome appearance was born on a man's body, which is a bit too ostentatious, making others only pay attention to his appearance and ignore his other things.

Dorgon leaned on his chin with his small hands. He didn't like this overly handsome face, so that everyone who saw him would make a fuss about his appearance. He didn't like being talked about by his appearance.Men should speak with their strength!Besides, Dorgon in history was a tough man, who went into battle in armor and bathed in blood on the battlefield. It can be said that most of the Qing Dynasty was brought down by his own hands, but it is a pity that his life has too many shortcomings. , There are too many sad!

History is moving forward according to the track of time without any deviation. If there is no such thing as Dorgon, Dorgon is no longer the Dorgon in history!Do you want to change history?Do you want to get involved in the storage battle again?These are the questions he has been thinking about since the first day he was born, and he has not been able to make a final decision until now.

"Dorgon, remember that you are a descendant of the Jurchens, and you are the son of Nurhachi, and you have many things on your shoulders." Abahai frowned slightly and said softly, she could see that King Khan He loves these two sons very much, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed that he wants to cultivate Dorgon.Although she doesn't want her son to be pushed to the forefront, there are many things she can't control, maybe this is fate, she can only do her best to protect her sons!

"Er Niang!" Dorgon knew the meaning of Abahai's words very well, although there were thousands of words in his heart, but in the end he only merged into two words, Er Niang.He realized Abahai's love for him, and this was the only thing he wanted to change history. He wanted Abahai to live.Sacrifice is a cruel thing to the limit, not to mention the separation of mother and child, Abahai is the final victim of the struggle for Khan position!

The spring of the 43rd year of Wanli in Ming Dynasty.

The whole city of Hetuala was filled with joy, because a bride was about to be welcomed here, Nurhachi's fourth son Huang Taiji was going to marry Horqin Manggusi's daughter Zhezhe.People were busy preparing gifts and motorcades, but there was only one person who did not have a smile on his face, and that was the protagonist Huang Taiji, who was sitting on the carriage reclined and stared at the people passing by with deep eyes.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his lips. He knew very well that his marriage was just a product of politics, and it was to strengthen the relationship between Jianzhou Jurchen and Mongolian Horqin.But he can't refuse, this is life!As the fate of Nurhachi's son, his life will never be like a commoner choosing his beloved woman, and the fate of the Jurchen is on his shoulders!

Sighing silently, he slowly stood up with a forced smile, and greeted everyone who passed by to congratulate him.Avoiding the noisy convoy, Huang Taiji walked towards the courtyard where he practiced on weekdays, but he saw a small figure running around in the courtyard grabbing something as soon as he arrived in front of the courtyard.

"Dorgon...Dorgon, run slowly, and be careful not to fall...Yuechun, hurry up and bring him back!" Abahai frowned, his worried eyes followed the small figure and moved quickly.This kid won't be safe for a while, just let him out like a wild horse running around without the rein.

Dorgon looked back at Yuechun, who was chasing after him, with a smug smile on his face. Finally, when spring came, he had been locked in the house for a long time.After getting rid of the days of crawling, he can finally complete the last evolution of human beings to walk upright, Ouye!It feels so good to spread my legs and run desperately in the yard, the wind is blowing in my ears, I close my eyes and take a deep breath of clear air!

Huang Taiji stood quietly under the tree and watched Dorgon. The cheerful appearance and the bright smile on his face made his originally gloomy heart shine brightly. Why does this child bring people a happy feeling? ?Just when he looked at Dorgon in a daze, he suddenly bumped into an object heavily on his leg, followed by an angry shout.

"It hurts to death, who is blocking this!" Dorgon was in a state of being overwhelmed, but was suddenly blocked by a huge object, and his head still hurt from being hit.Frowning with faint anger on his face, he raised his head and was about to explode, but found that the man in front of him was actually Huang Taiji, "Huang... Myna!"

A childish voice came from the mouth of the jade-like doll in front of him, and the corners of Huang Taiji's lips curled up into a slight smile. He leaned over and stretched out his hands to hug the person who had been frozen there, "Dorgon has grown so big? Really? A beautiful child!" She squeezed the chubby little face of the person in her arms with her hands, it was as soft as a ball of fluffy cotton balls, and the pink and tender skin was really hard to put it down.

Dorgon's face was pinched in pain, and he raised his hand in protest to pull away the hand that was pinching his face, and said solemnly with his brows furrowed: "Mynah, it hurts!" He didn't want to be treated like a doll Pinching and pinching, I don't know what these people think, why does everyone who sees him pinch his face, is his face so attractive?

"Haha...you are so cute!" Huang Taiji burst out laughing amused by Dorgon's appearance.

"Slave maid greets Lord Sibeile!" Yuechun anxiously came to Huang Taiji and bowed, his hands clenched tightly wanting to pick up Dorgon but hesitant.

"Yuechun, what are you doing there? Hurry up and bring Dorgon back, and be careful not to let him fall!" Abahai couldn't see the situation under the tree clearly in the pass, and was very anxious for fear that Dorgon would bump into him where.

Dorgon frowned when he heard Abahai's voice, and put his arms around Huang Taiji's neck, "Brother, take me out to play, take me out to play!" He didn't want to be locked in the house again, although in the future He will become enemies with Huang Taiji, but they are still in a state of balance, and he will not do anything excessive to himself.

Huang Taiji was slightly taken aback, but after a while he understood Dorgon's intentions, because he had used the same tricks when he was a child, all in order to avoid Er Niang's restraint, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he gently tapped his fingers He tapped Dorgon on the forehead, turned his head and said to Yuechun in front of him, "Yuechun, go and tell Da Fujin that I will take Dorgon to play in front, and I will send him back later!"

"This...it's Sibeile!" Yuechun raised his eyes and looked at Dorgon, who was lying on Huang Taiji's body like a bird clinging to him. She had no choice but to salute Huang Taiji, then turned around and rushed towards Abahai.I thought to report to Da Fujin soon, maybe Da Fujin could prevent Sibeile from taking Dorgon away.

Seeing Yuechun leave, Dorgon shook Huang Taiji's neck, and said anxiously: "Myna, run, I won't be able to leave after Erniang comes!" At this moment, his heart had already flown outside , I have been in the small courtyard for three years, even if I step out of this small courtyard, I am only carried from one room to another. This is no different from being in prison, except that the treatment is better.

Huang Taiji smiled and shook his head, "Dorgon, you are not afraid that your mother-in-law will go back and spank your ass?!" Holding Dorgon in his arms, he ran back as he came, and wanted to walk around alone To relax, but I didn't expect to be glued to by a little follower.

"Er Niang is not willing to beat me!" Dorgon said confidently, Abahai's gentle temperament would not punish him at all, besides, it's nothing, just going out to play with his elder brother.Besides, although he is a child in body, he has the mind of an adult. Is he still afraid that Huang Taiji will harm himself under Nurhachi's nose?With such a shrewd mind, Huang Taiji wouldn't do such a stupid thing!

"..." Huang Taiji didn't make any answer. Dorgon's words reminded him of his mother-in-law. He frowned slightly and looked at the unsuspecting Dorgon in his arms. The hatred in his heart rushed out like a flood. , Holding the person's hand also involuntarily increased the strength.His lonely childhood was all thanks to Abahai, if she hadn't pushed Er Niang out, Er Niang would not have been depressed all day long, and finally died of grief and anger.

Dorgon felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two, he pursed his lips and peeked at Huang Taiji's frowning brows, did this guy think about his mother-in-law?This account will not also be counted on his head, right?His mind turned quickly, he suddenly hugged Huang Taiji's neck, and begged with an innocent smile on his face: "Mynah, mynah, let's go, Dorgon likes mynah the most!" He completely let go of this old face.

Huang Taiji trembled at the sudden voice, his original anger was quickly suppressed, what happened to him that he couldn't even control his emotions? !He looked up at Dorgon who was lying on his shoulder and kept rubbing. He is just a child now, why should all the hatred be attributed to him?The only guilty person is Abahai.