Years of jade are like a dream

"Yu'er, are you willing to believe me?"

The news of Huang Taiji's death spread like wildfire, and the seeds of suspicion were sown in the clan. Although the army supported Dorgon to inherit the throne, there were many people who opposed it.It is said that when Jinzhou was attacked, Dorgon said that Huang Taiji was unwell and could not supervise the battle. On the way back, a group of soldiers entered by mistake and found out that the emperor was dead.

"Dorgon, how do you want me to believe you?" Huang Taiji has now been placed in the cemetery, and the speed of burial makes people have to doubt Dorgon's intentions.In his previous life, Dorgon eyed the throne covetously, and his desire for power was beyond Da Yuer's control.

"Do you believe that you have not killed the king? Or do you believe that you do not covet the throne?"

Zhezhe passed out several times a day, and the imperial physician is now taking care of him every step of the way. At this moment, only Dayuer and Dorgon are in the mourning hall.

"Even you don't want to believe me? What do I want this throne for?" Da Yuer knelt in front of the coffin, Dorgon stood on the edge of the door and did not intend to go in to guard the coffin for Huang Taiji. In the empty mourning hall, Dorgon lowered his There was an angry voice, still like a stream of cold wind blowing in Da Yuer's ears.

"Indeed, I should do this, kill the king and get the throne that originally belonged to me. You are the clearest, you can see everything clearly. I hate Huang Taiji, I hate that he is not satisfied with the throne, and even took you away. I Hate him for killing Eji. You are right, I did. It was me, Dorgon! Killed Huang Taiji."

Da Yuer burst into tears, but she was unwilling to face Dorgon like this.She can think through everything, because she doesn't love Huang Taiji, those favors are dispensable to her, but she is stuck in this deep palace and bored.She has seen through her whole life.

At this moment, the air between the two seemed to be stagnant, and I don't know how long it took. When Su Mo'er came back, Dorgon had already left.

"Gege, the slaves have arranged for people to guard the doors of the mourning hall. No one will hear what you and the prince say." Su Mo'er helped Da Yuer up. Maybe after kneeling for a long time, Da Yuer staggered into Cheng On the corner of the sacrifice table, blood flowed from the forehead.

"Pig! Peg!" Su Mo'er panicked, and the person in front of her had lost consciousness.

When I arrived at the permanent Yongfu Palace, people were panicking at the moment, and there were wave after wave of imperial doctors who were dispatched.

"Back to the Fourteenth Master, the symptoms of Concubine Zhuang are similar to those of Sixth Brother when she was born. The empress just suffered some trauma, but her eyes are closed. The minister has already given needles, but it still doesn't work."

A group of maids and servants knelt down outside Yongfu Palace, and Prince Rui ordered them all to be executed in anger. If Su Mo'er hadn't taken all the blame for her dereliction of duty, there would be countless souls in today's court.

"If the empress doesn't want to wake up, even if the Taiyuan hospital loses her head, it won't be able to diagnose well. I hope the fourteenth master will make amends."

The imperial physicians behind them knelt down together.

"I hope Lord Fourteen will make amends."