Dorgon reborn

On July 26, Nurhachi's army reorganized a little in Tieling City on the way back to Hetuala. Standing on the south tower, he watched the vast Liaoshen area with all Baylor and ministers.Excited in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold Dorgon's shoulder, and Nurhachi said with emotion: "Dorgon, one day this place will become the territory of my Great Golden Khan."

"Father Khan, you will succeed. You are the outstanding Baturu among my Jurchen." Dorgon squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The fragrance was mixed with a faint smell of blood.Everywhere under the feet is exchanged for blood. How many Ming soldiers and Jurchen warriors paved the way with their lives.

The historical footprint is a history of blood and tears. Pity those heroes who were born and died for the Ming Emperor and blood-stained Changchuan. When they defended their homeland with their lives, they lived a life of drunken dreams and death while standing high above the king and hugging beauties.Times make heroes, and it was the decline of the Ming Dynasty that allowed Nurhachi, a hero, to rise.

With a bitter smile, he remembered how noble Zhu Yuanzhang was when he was born, but he never thought that among his many descendants, only Zhu Di was wise.In today's court, the eunuchs are in power, the party struggles are fierce, the society is lustful, the people live in hunger and cold, the old and the weak die of Taoism, it is terrible, how can the dynasty be strong like this.

"What are you thinking in your little head? You are so concentrated." Nurhachi smiled and looked at him, frowning and meditating. Dorgon asked in a low voice. The more he watched, the more he liked his son. He was not only handsome, but also brave. Good at fighting, after these few battles, the ministers all looked at him with admiration as a young Dorgon.Dorgon is growing rapidly in the direction he expected, and will definitely become his outstanding heir in the near future.

"I didn't think about anything." Dorgon smiled slightly, and sighed silently. It's no use for him to feel sorry for Daming, and the drunken emperor would not work hard because of his regret.

"Haha... Huang Taiji, if you have time, teach Dorgon to march and set up the formation. Father Khan entrusts him to you to control him. Don't let Father Khan down." Nurhachi raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Taiji who was not far away from him with a low voice. said the voice.Judging from his observation, Huang Taiji still doted on Dagon very much, but he didn't know if it was just for him to see, or it was really out of brotherhood.

Huang Taiji quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Father Khan, rest assured, I will definitely do my best to teach my fourteenth brother."

"Father Khan, the mynah takes good care of me!" Dorgon glared at Huang Taiji fiercely, with a meaningful smile on his face, "Am I right, mynah?!" If he hadn't taken care of me, he wouldn't have Having been tortured for several days, Huang Taiji was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, seemingly harmless but brutal.

"Taking care of younger brothers is the duty of an older brother. The fourteenth brother is too polite." Huang Taiji smiled faintly, and glanced at Dorgon next to Nurhachi. Well, this guy actually dared to use words to sharpen him, this little guy's wings are really hard, and he even tried to compete with him, it seems that he has to find time to give him a good lesson.

"..." Dorgon was about to fight back, when suddenly a guard came forward to report: "To King Khan, someone has come to present the official seal of Tieling City to King Khan."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, everyone stopped and looked at the guard kneeling on the ground. Nurhachi couldn't help showing joy on his face. After attacking the cities of Kaiyuan, Fushun, and Qinghe, he didn't find the official jade seal. On the way back to the city of Hetuala, someone offered the seal. It must be said that this is an auspicious sign, "Let the person who presents the seal come to see me."

After a while, a beautifully dressed girl, holding a flat square brocade box in her hand, covered with colored gold silk and satin, walked up the tower and knelt down on her knees when she came to a place only five steps away from Nurhachi.

After the girl saw Nurhachi, she couldn't help being a little nervous, but she quickly calmed down and reported in a trembling voice: "King Khan, the little girl Qinghete is here to present the seal of the official government office granted by the Emperor of Tieling City."

Nurhachi caught a glimpse of how pretty the girl was. He didn't even listen to what she said when she knelt down just now, and only cared about admiring the girl's beauty.Speaking of beauties, he has seen many beauties, but most of them are Jurchen and Mongolian. He has never seen Khan beauties, especially such stunning beauties as Qing He.

Seeing that Nurhachi did not make a sound, Qinghe held the brocade box with the seal in both hands, slowly stood up, and was about to go forward to offer it to Nurhachi, when a servant hurried up to pick up the brocade box in her hand, and saw Nurhachi With a wave of his hand, he said, "Just let her take it."

Qing He walked to the table, calmly took off the colored satin covering the brocade box, then stretched out a pair of jade hands, opened the brocade box, revealing a square black jade inside, holding the brocade box with a look of fear In front of Nurhachi.

"Haha, okay." Nurhachi was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to pick up the brocade box. His eyes couldn't help scanning Qinghuahe's body. He had a well-proportioned figure, plump breasts, and round buttocks. He didn't look at the brocade box in his hand at all.

"King Khan, there are still words on this seal." Qing He said softly, a soul-destroying smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and Gu Pan Shenghui looked at Nurhachi intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is there a word?" Nurhachi reluctantly looked away from Qing He, looked down at her holding the seal in her hand, frowned slightly, and carefully identified the writing on it.At this moment, Qing He suddenly withdrew her right hand, drew a dagger from the side of the brocade box, pointed it at Nurhachi's chest, and stabbed fiercely.

"Father Khan, be careful!" Dorgon didn't have time to think too much, so he rushed to Nurhachi and blocked him with his body.He closed his eyes tightly and waited for the dagger to penetrate, but unexpectedly, the dagger was blocked by someone.From the moment that Qinghe appeared and focused all her eyes on her, she always felt that this woman was not simple. Such a weak woman could be calm and composed in front of many enemy generals, which had to make people suspicious.

Huang Taiji tightly held the dagger that stabbed Dorgon in his palm, raised his right foot and kicked Qing He a few feet, fell heavily to the ground, and shouted sharply, "Take down this assassin!" Huang Taiji ignored his hand In pain, he turned around and looked at Dorgon lying on Nurhachi, then shifted his gaze to Nurhachi and knelt on the ground, "Father Khan was shocked."

Nurhachi waved his hands, glared and curled up on the ground, moaning Qinghe in pain, "You are really a femme fatale, who sent you to assassinate me."

There was blood on Qing He's lips, and she was pressed by the guards, with a sneer and sneer on her face, "Who will send this? As a citizen of Ming Dynasty, everyone wants to cram your tendons, pull your skin, eat your flesh, and drink your blood , you devil!"

As soon as Qing He finished speaking, Mang Gurtai raised his weapon and was about to attack him, but Nurhachi stopped him suddenly, "Wait a minute, let her finish her sentence!" How dare such a strong woman come to assassinate him alone? , her background must be unusual, "Who are you? Who are your parents? Why did you come to assassinate me?!"

Qing He seemed to have heard a big joke, raised her head and laughed, and finally glared at Nurhachi angrily and spat: "I will not change my name when I am born, and I will not change my surname when I die! I am Qing He, the daughter of Yu Shouzhi, a guerrilla in Kaiyuan City. Tens of thousands of innocent Han people, as well as loyal soldiers like my father, were all killed by you, you traitor, you devil, you will die a terrible death!"

Nurhachi's old face suddenly turned red, his eyes were burning, he stood up with gritted teeth, and shouted sharply: "You are so bold, how dare you insult King Ben Khan." No one has ever dared to point and insult like this in person. He, who is used to hearing compliments profusely, feels deeply ashamed and ashamed. The massacre of the city is a practice that their Jurchens have inherited since ancient times, but now speaking from this weak woman, he feels like he has been stripped naked Generally thrown in front of everyone.

"Haha, it's a pity that my father only taught me benevolence, filial piety, integrity, and righteousness, but he didn't teach me martial arts. It's a great pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands!" The tip of his tongue was broken, and his body fell to the ground like a leaf in the wind and died.

Dorgon stretched out his hand to shout out, but the voice stopped when it reached his throat, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and grief welled up from the bottom of his heart, he watched the staunch woman commit suicide but there was nothing he could do.Hanging at the side of his body, he clenched his hands into fists, but was held by another pair of hands at the next moment. Looking sideways, he found that Huang Taiji frowned and shook his head at him.

Nurhachi looked at Qing He's body lying on the ground, the anger in his heart still hadn't subsided, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the guard and shouted, "Throw her out to feed the dogs!" Taiji praised: "You are indeed my son of Nurhachi!" Then he glanced at Huang Taiji's bloody hand, and said in a low voice, "Huang Taiji, go and treat the wound."

"Yes, Father Khan!" Huang Taiji pulled Dorgon back from the tower quietly.Behind him came the ministers cursing at Qinghe, sighed and closed their eyes to look at Dorgon with a sullen face and said in a low voice, "Dorgon, did you just want to save that assassin?"

"She is a hero." Dorgon said without hesitation, as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of steel nails, he couldn't breathe in pain, glanced at Huang Taiji's injured right hand, stretched out his hand, took out a handkerchief from his body to replace him on the package.

"Okay, don't need to wrap it, this little injury is not a problem." Seeing that his hands were wrapped with a layer of veils on the left and right, Huang Taiji couldn't laugh or cry, this guy had never been injured at first glance, and he didn't even know how to bandage.

There was a hint of bitterness on his lips. He didn't agree with Father Khan's method of massacring the city at all. If he wanted to win the world, he must first win the hearts of the people. Such a tough method would only arouse the people's hatred even deeper. A weak woman like Qinghe has such determination. Those loyal ministers Not to mention generals.

"You can't save her, and she won't survive! If you just said something to stop her, you will definitely anger Father Khan, and bring yourself an indiscriminate disaster!" He knew Father Khan too well, and the iron-blooded emperor had never softened his heart because of anyone. However, even his brother and son are equally ruthless, not to mention Dorgon.

"Brother, may I ask you something?" Dorgon raised his head slowly, and looked at Huang Taiji with begging eyes.Meeting such gazes, Huang Taiji shook his head and sighed: "I know what you're thinking, you're waiting for me outside the city!" After saying that, he turned and walked straight down the tower.

Dorgon stood quietly outside the city gate. After a while, Huang Taiji came to Dorgon with a cloth bag on his horse, untied the reins tied to the saddle and threw it to him, "Get on the horse!"

The two of them didn't talk too much, avoiding their eyes and ears, they quietly came to a hill not far from Iron Ridge City, found a hidden place, jumped off the horse's back, put the cloth bag on the horse's back on the ground, and then took off the horse's shovel and handed it to Called Dorgon, "Go, she's in the bag."

"Thank you starling!" Dorgon smiled a little, looked at Huang Taiji gratefully, his voice was a little choked, he took the shovel in his hand and dug a hole on the ground.

"How many can you bury? There are countless loyal ministers and warriors of Ming Dynasty, can you bury them here?" Huang Taiji sighed, stepped forward to untie the cloth bag, exposed Qing He's body, lifted it up and put it in the pit.If Father Khan found out about his stealing of the corpse, he would be too busy to walk around, but he had to take a risk for Dorgon.

"I know." Dorgon said slowly, buried Qing He's body with soil, and finally squatted on the ground and whispered: "I'm sorry, Miss Qing He, I can't erect a monument for you, and only in this way can you rest in peace." " After speaking, he stood up and came to Huang Taiji's side, muttering: "Myna, thank you."

"Fool!" Huang Taiji smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lift Dorgon's chin and said in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive again!" Today's situation really worried him, he looked down at the sad person in front of him, raised his hand and embraced him In his arms, gently comforting.

"En." Feeling the strong heartbeat of the man in front of him, he knew that he was worried for him, and also knew how serious and dangerous it was to secretly change the body today.Stretching his arms around Huang Taiji's waist, he didn't know when he was so greedy for the warmth of his body, the familiar breath surrounded his nostrils, Huang Taiji could always calm his restless heart.

"Let's go back to the city! Otherwise, it would be bad to attract others' attention." Huang Taiji took Dorgon by the hand, picked him up and put him on the horse's back, tied Dorgon's horse to the saddle, and then flew on the harness Then he galloped towards Tieling City.

The whistling wind was blowing in my ears, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the clouds in the sky crimson. Dorgon looked back and went away to the hills, and never looked back.