Dorgon reborn

Dorgon frowned and finally broke free from Huang Taiji's bondage, reached out to wipe off the saliva on his lips, and said bitterly: "Mynah, I think Father Khan's one hundred army sticks are too light, so we should add another hundred." After all, he raised his hand to concentrate his strength in his palm, and hit Huang Taiji's buttocks, but when he raised his hand and lowered it was very gentle, why couldn't he be ruthless.

"Oh, it hurts like hell." Huang Taiji frowned and looked extremely painful, clutching the pillow with both hands, moaning in pain.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the panicked person, and couldn't help secretly laughing in his heart. He liked to see Dorgon anxious, and only then could he feel his place in his heart.

"Does it hurt? I didn't use any force?" Dorgon sweated already on his head, and his brows were tightly furrowed to reveal the emotion in his heart. He sat back on the bed again, and raised his hand to lift off the medical cloth covering the wound. Suddenly, the smell of blood came to his nostrils, making his heart constrict into a ball, and the exposed flesh was still oozing blood.

"You lie down honestly, I'll call you a military doctor." The bloody wound made him deeply blame himself. If he hadn't insisted on going his own way, if he hadn't underestimated the enemy hastily, the starling would not have been punished by Father Khan.

Huang Taiji stretched out his hand to grab the person who was in a hurry to get up, with a slight smile on his lips, he said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt, I'm lying to you." Originally, he just wanted to tease this little idiot, but he never thought of it. He actually took it seriously, seeing his anxious appearance, his heart was distressed and sweet.

"You...it's all like this, you still have the mood to make fun of me." Dorgon was angry or not, and he pushed himself to a level that he couldn't get down.Looking at the gentle eyes in front of him, Dorgon's heart suddenly tingled, and Yuan Chonghuan's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Stunned for a moment, Dorgon stared quietly at Huang Taiji in a daze, but after a while he pulled away his hand and murmured: "Mynah, let me go out for a while." Why did he suddenly think of that person?Slowly walking out of the big tent, Nurhachi had ordered the camp to be pulled out at this time, and the soldiers were busy packing their luggage.

Leaning on the frame, frowning even more tightly, the old man Xuntrier came to Dorgon's side with somewhat staggering steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Fourteen, is there something on your mind?"

"Old man, I...I think..." Dorgon was at a loss for words for a while, his worried eyes drifted, and he seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to say it, saying that he sympathized with an enemy general?Said that he didn't want to see a generation of heroes die so tragically?He can't say it, he is not a saint, he can't change history, he really hopes that at this moment, he can have a golden finger that everyone yearns for, so that he can stop the killing.

Old Man Xuntrier stroked his beard and smiled slightly, sighed and said: "Brother Fourteen, since ancient times, every regime change has been cruel. Wherever the war has passed, the people are in dire straits. The only way to stop this is to unify the world and embrace Set up a Mingjun. Only in this way can the world have long-term peace and stability."

"The old man said it is very true, but some things are pressing in my heart and I can't breathe." He understands all the truths. Every regime change is a step forward for human beings to move towards civilization. History has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xuntrier raised his hand and gently stroked Dorgon's head, his old wrinkled face showed a little melancholy, "Actually, if you want to do something, don't hesitate, maybe your decision is right." Dorgon was born At that time, Nurhachi asked him to divination for his beloved son, but he did not tell the real result of the divination to King Khan, because the divination was unpredictable, that is to say, he was a child with no future, everything was changeable, and his fate would go He Fang is all in his own hands.

Dorgon slowly raised his head and looked at the kind old man in front of him. A few simple words solved his troubles, "Thank you, old man, I already understand what to do." Standing up, Dorgon showed Xuntrier a With a bright smile, he turned around and ran towards Huang Taiji's military tent.

Xun Telier looked at Dorgon's leaving back, with a faint smile on his lips, maybe fate might take pity on this young man who can bring sunshine.

At this moment, Huang Taiji was lying on the bed and fell asleep, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his brows were tightly locked as if they would never be loosened.Dorgon came to the bedside and sat down, and looked at the forbearing man with his eyes closed. He admitted that he had different emotions for Huang Taiji, which was something that was above family affection, but he didn't dare to look directly at it.

He can clearly feel Huang Taiji's tolerance and pity for him, and even the love between brothers and sisters. By his side, he can relax his mind, put aside his troubles for a while, and enjoy the ease of being careless.However, this strong-willed and domineering man also has times when he is physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing him lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, his resolute face looks a little haggard at this time. His face was indifferent when he was no longer awake, showing faint tiredness.

Slowly stretching out his hand to smooth the frowning brows, the corners of his lips curled up into a slight smile, how could people not admire Huang Taiji like this, full of domineering aura, yet showing little gentleness when facing him.On the battlefield, Shen Jiong always has a fearsome and awe-inspiring look in the man who is confident in commanding him. Sometimes he wonders if the man in front of him who always teases him is really the same person as the murderous man?

Hands moved slowly along his cheeks, rubbed the lip line lightly, stared at Huang Taiji's face for a long time, finally shook his head lightly, and murmured: "It's still pleasing to the eye when I'm asleep." Side hair straightened out.

Dorgon's movements were extremely gentle, and every movement was considered cautious. The person on the bed was just sleeping lightly, feeling the gentle touch of the people around him, just as stubborn. If he was sober, he would not have shown such a gentle side.Covetously enjoying this warmth, he really hoped that time would stay here forever, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an undetectable smile.

Eyes opened with a gap, Huang Taiji stretched out his hand to hold the hand covering his face, turned his head to look at Dorgon, and said meaningfully, "Why, you miss me after going out for a while? It seems that you are so preoccupied." Feeling That gaze stayed on his face for a long time.

His cheeks were hot, and Dorgon quickly looked away, but he didn't notice that the man was pretending to be asleep, and said with a little embarrassment: "Who looked at you, and put gold on his face." It's a guilty conscience, isn't it just watching him for a while?There is nothing to be afraid of, as if I have done something shameful.

"Then why are you blushing?" Huang Taiji leaned on his head with his hand, looking like he was enjoying the show, he raised his hand to caress the soft skin of the person in front of him, being familiar with the temperature made him feel more at ease.This is already the second time that Dorgon has encountered an accident, and he frowned slightly. He was afraid that one day he would never be able to find him again. If that was the case, what would happen to him?He didn't dare to think about it further, Dorgon was the most cherished person in his life, and he would never allow anyone to take him away.

"Who is blushing, don't talk nonsense." As soon as Dorgon finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from outside the tent.

"Catch the assassin... catch the assassin..."

"Something happened!" Dorgon stood up abruptly, glanced at Huang Taiji on the bed and said in a low voice, "Brother, lie on the bed for me honestly. I'll go out and see what's going on." After speaking, he turned and walked out of the army. The tent, the outside was already in chaos, and there was a person surrounded in the middle not far away, fighting with the soldiers.

I hurried a few steps to the front of the crowd, and found surrounded by a fifteen or six-year-old boy, holding a sword firmly in his hand, his eyes glaring and approaching the soldier, "Nurhachi, you devil, if you don't kill you today, even if I Even turning into a fierce ghost after death will never let you go, you will die badly."

Nurhachi stared at his scarlet eyes and shouted angrily, "Hack him to death with my sword." In just a few days, two assassins came to assassinate him. It was a provocation to him, the Great Golden Khan. Him, delusional to kill him.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding soldiers raised their weapons and slashed at the middle man. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Stop!" A figure approached the encirclement, pulled up the trapped man, and fought fiercely with the surrounding soldiers. Get up, and the situation is reversed in an instant.

"Protect King Khan..." Following Fei Yingdong's roar, more than a dozen people blocked Nurhachi behind him and protected him to retreat to a safe place.

Dorgon stared straight at the man who suddenly killed him, and when he closed his eyes, he found that it was Yuan Chonghuan. His heart trembled suddenly. Could it be that his purpose of coming here was to assassinate Father Khan?Just as he was dazed for a moment, the soldiers kept surrounding them and surrounded the two of them again.He raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people who had no way to retreat, bent down, picked up the knife on the ground and jumped into the encirclement, frowned and looked at Yuan Chonghuan, and said in a low voice: "You dare to assassinate Father Khan, I have to save your lives today!"

Raising the knife in his hand, he fought Yuan Chonghuan together. When the weapons collided, Dorgon said in a low voice: "Hold me, or you won't be able to get out of the camp." Yuan Chonghuan risked his life to save his life, how could he To watch him die here?

"..." Yuan Chonghuan was startled, frowned slightly, glanced at Yu Xiao who was physically exhausted beside him, gritted his teeth and turned his sword sharply to shake the sword in Dorgon's hand, and then strangled his neck with one hand, Putting a knife on his neck with one hand, he shouted: "If you take a step forward, I will kill him."

The surrounding soldiers did not dare to approach any further. Seeing that his son was being held hostage, Nurhachi pushed away the soldiers standing in front of him, and pointed at Yuan Chonghuan, "If you dare to touch a single hair of Dorgon, I will definitely cut you apart."

"As long as you let the two of us go, I promise to let your son come back safely." Yuan Chonghuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Nurhachi, and said in a low voice, looking at the person in his arms from the corner of his eyes, and lowered his voice: "You are not afraid of your father Khan. Blame it?" He didn't expect to meet Dorgon again, and it was on the same day, but the place where they met was a bit surprising.

"If I don't save you, will you still be able to get out of here alive?" Dorgon's mood was in a mess at this moment. He was raising his father Khan while saving him Yuan Chonghuan. No matter who he helped, he would be hurt. Someone else.When was he in such an awkward situation, he sighed silently, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a figure not far away silently watching him, starling...

"Brother, I'm the one who got you into trouble." The young man standing beside Yuan Chonghuan bit his lips and said regretfully, he blamed him for not listening to his elder brother, and rushing into the Nurhachi camp alone with his own will, causing his elder brother to be implicated.

Yuan Chonghuan frowned even tighter, "Are you talking about these times now?" It's just that he didn't keep an eye on this kid for a while, and he caused such a catastrophe. He really shouldn't be brought to the border to survey the terrain.But things have come to this point, regret is useless, his arms around Dorgon tremble slightly, and there is a faint breath lingering in his nostrils, which makes him a little greedy.

"Okay, I'll let you go." Nurha's red face was ghastly at this time, and his blood-red eyes wanted to tear his beloved son into pieces, "Get out of the way, let them go."

With an order, the layers of encirclement gave way to a gap, and Yuan Chonghuan took Dorgon back and walked out of the camp.Dorgon's eyes were always focused on Huang Taiji, and those deep eyes made him feel uneasy, as if he had already seen through his mind.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Taiji didn't step forward, and didn't make a sound, just watched Dorgon leave quietly, with a sneer on his lips, it seems that he, Dorgon, did a lot of things behind his back .He even risked his life to save a Han man. Dorgon has grown up and has his own ideas, and he is no longer the spoiled child who is tired of being in his arms.

The eyes of the two gradually moved away, and finally Huang Taiji's figure disappeared into the distance. Dorgon felt empty in his heart, and Huang Taiji's suspicious eyes made him feel deeply guilty.If it wasn't for helplessness, he really wanted to tell him all the truth, but would he believe all of this?

Farther and farther away from the camp, Yuan Chonghuan let go of Dorgon's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "Thank you." If Dorgon hadn't risked his life to save him today, the two brothers would have met Died by Nurhachi's chaotic sword.

"Brother, why do you thank this Jurchen? Let me kill him with one knife and avenge those tragic deaths." Yu Xiao raised the knife in his hand and was about to slash at Dorgon, but Yuan Chonghuan blocked it the next moment. Open, Yu Xiao looked at him with a face full of surprise, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"If he hadn't rescued you, do you think you and I could have escaped from the Nurhachi camp?" Yuan Chonghuan snorted, then looked at Dorgon with raised eyebrows, and said apologetically, "Yu Xiao is ignorant, I also hope that Brother Fourteen will not blame me."

"Those who don't know are not to blame, Brother Yuan and you are safe, so I will leave first." Dorgon smiled softly, turned around and was about to leave, he was afraid of having too much contact with this man.

"Dorgon..." Yuan Chonghuan looked at the person who was about to leave, and cried out involuntarily, feeling restless in his heart.He took a few steps forward and grabbed Dorgon's hand, bent down and pulled out the healing dagger for Dorgon from his boots, and put it in his hand, "You keep him for self-defense." After saying that, he turned around and pulled Watching Yu Xiao walk towards the depths of the dense forest, he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid to see that smiling face, he was afraid that his heart would soften and hesitate.

Clenching the dagger in his hand, Dorgon had a bitter smile on his lips. These two men are really interesting. Each of them gave him a dagger. Does he look so weak?Looking up at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure, he smiled and shouted loudly: "Hey, did you give me the dagger so that I could use it to kill you?"

"In your words, you will use it later."

Yuan Chonghuan's voice echoed in the open forest, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. Dorgon held the exquisite dagger tightly and murmured, "Maybe I should do something for you." Looking up at the sky covered by leaves , a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Seeing that his son came back safe and sound, Nurhachi hurriedly stood up and hugged Dorgon into his arms, and said with concern: "Dorgon, what did they do to you? Are you injured?" Carefully looking at the person in front of him, he was afraid of looking at him. What new injuries have been added to Dorgon.

"Father Khan, my son is fine." Dorgon put his head in Nurhachi's arms. In the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty, Father Khan was a brutal emperor, but in front of him he was an extremely kind father.He neither wanted to hurt innocent people nor hurt Khan's father's heart, but everything in front of him was driving him to a desperate situation.

"It's fine, it's fine." Nurhachi stroked his son's head and said repeatedly, "Don't risk yourself in the future."

"Father Khan, let my minister lead someone to bring those two back." Mang Gurtai stepped forward and said with a serious face, "You dare to assassinate Father Khan, such people must not stay."

Dorgon's heart trembled, comforting himself, Yuan Chonghuan and the others should have run away.Worrying eyes glanced out of the tent intentionally or unintentionally. In the distance, there are undulating mountains and forests. The lush forests cover the place tightly, without a single gap, and also provide protection for the fleeing people.

"No need, everyone has already run away at this time, where are you going to chase after?" He raised his hand and rubbed his stiff forehead, and waved to everyone, "You all step back, I'm a little tired."

The crowd withdrew from King Khan's tent, Mang Gurtai glared at Dorgon, and said sarcastically: "Fourteenth brother, if you can't help, don't show off, you're causing unnecessary trouble for us." Then he turned and walked away.

Seeing the back of Mang Gurtai leaving, Daishan stepped forward and patted Dorgon on the shoulder, and softly comforted him: "Fourteenth brother, your fifth brother has such a bad temper, don't take it to heart, go back and have a good rest."

"Second brother, don't worry, why would I be angry with my brother?" Dorgon smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the military tent. At this time, Huang Taiji was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, completely indifferent to his return, and walked to the bed to watch No one said anything to the bed, "mynah..."

"Are you still willing to come back?" Huang Taiji said coldly, his eyes were still closed, showing no intention of opening them.