Ningguo Mansion, Grand View Garden, Hengwu Garden
Baochai looked at Aunt Xue with annoyance in her eyes and said softly: "Mom, let's wait until he comes back."
There is also a Princess Xianning in the palace. If we talk about the marriage, she probably won't be able to get it. Alas...
She also seemed to understand a little bit what she meant when she said she would play with her sisters in the garden for a few years. The matter of status could not be resolved for a while, so she could only put it off for now.
However, Aunt Xue was already smiling from ear to ear and whispered: "My dear, Brother Heng is really great. Even if it is time to make an engagement, the family can also be a witness. The old lady said before that she would give You are a matchmaker, and if you let Brother Heng know about it, wouldn't it hurt his dignity?"
If the decision was made early, it would be better to ask the palace for a seal of approval. As this drags on, the people behind are rushing to the front.
I heard someone say the day before yesterday that the girl from the Lin family seemed to be confused with Brother Heng. It was only because of Brother Heng's efforts that Girl Lin's father could be transferred to Beijing.
Baochai nodded, pursed her pink lips and said, "Mom, I understand."
He hasn't said anything about it now, and she doesn't want to push him too much.
At this moment, a clear and sweet sound of warblers and swallows came from the courtyard of Hengwuyuan.
"Is Sister Bao in the house?" The voice with its unique charm and romance was clearly Xiangyun's.
Aunt Xue looked slightly stunned and said with a chuckle: "Girl Yun and the others are here. You talk and play with them. I'll go to the old lady's house and see what to say."
It's not that I want the old lady to make the decision, it's mainly that I need to find an opportunity for Bao Yatou's marriage to be finalized.
"Mom, don't... wait until Brother Heng comes back." Baochai was so anxious that she pulled down Aunt Xue's arm and said shyly.
Aunt Xue smiled and said: "Don't worry, dear girl. I act according to the circumstances and don't say everything."
The young prince has fallen in love with her daughter and wants to marry her as his official wife. He must at least find an opportunity to let the news out. Otherwise, if someone pulls up his pants and refuses to admit his fault in the future, what can Bao Yatou do?
After a while, with the sound of jingle bells, Daiyu, Baoqin, Xiangyun, Tanchun and Xiuyan came in from the outside. Their childish and bright faces were all smiling, and they were wearing colorful dresses. The girl seems to have decorated the Hengwu Garden into a colorful and colorful garden.
Apparently, he also received the good news that Jia Heng had won a great victory in Ping'an Province and killed the slave chieftain.
"Aunt Xue is here too?" Daiyu looked at Aunt Xue in surprise and smiled.
Aunt Xue smiled and said: "Come here to talk to Bao girl about something. What, is there any happy event outside? You all seem so happy about something?"
Xiangyun smiled and said: "Auntie, it is said that Brother Heng has achieved great victory in Ping'an Prefecture. We were just about to come over and talk to Sister Bao. Is Sister Bao very happy?"
Baochai:"……"
What is this word? Well, her man won another battle, why was she so happy?
He came closer, took Xiangyun's soft and chubby little hand, and said with a smile: "You girl, you have learned how to make fun of people from your sister Lin."
Daiyu slightly tilted her hairpin ring on her hair. Under Lianjuan's eyebrows, her starry eyes were as bright as rainbows. She looked at Baochai who was beaming with joy. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sister Bao's words are so coincidental. How can you learn to tease people with me?"
Baoqin looked at her cousin, a look of guilt flashed in the depths of her twinkling almond eyes, and her plump and white face drooped slightly.
How will she tell her cousin about the matter with Brother Heng in the future? Well, just saying that Brother Heng provoked her first, there is nothing she can do.
For such a powerful person, she could only submit with tears in her eyes.
Aunt Xue smiled and said: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the old lady's place."
Everyone sat down and talked and laughed, holding hands and talking and laughing. Ying'er and the maid served tea.
Tan Chunying's beautiful face showed excitement and admiration, and said: "I don't know what the military reports outside said, but I heard that Brother Heng killed the slave chief in Ping'an Prefecture this time, and he killed him again and again. Two victories, if you include the one in Xuanhua City, it will be three great victories. The Jurchens have lost so many troops, so it is time for them to retreat."
Zhen Lan's smart and clear eyes twinkled, and she said with a smile: "We defeated the elite Jurchen headquarters' blue banner, this time's Zhenghuang banner, and the two banners of the Han army. We should have annihilated more than 20,000 people. Well, Jurchen is also very injured this time."
Baochai said softly: "If you say so, Brother Heng should be back in Beijing soon."
Zhen Lan's clear eyes flickered, and she said softly: "The newspaper said that the war in Beiping is not over yet. I think there may be another movement this month."
He has made great contributions again, and this time he should be granted the title of Duke upon his return, something that has never happened since the founding of the Han Dynasty.
Tanchun said: "If the pirates heard about the defeat of Ping'an Province, they would probably retreat. I think it's only been half a month."
"Brother Heng, please come back early, otherwise it will be boring at home." Xiangyun said charmingly.
Tan Chun said with a smile: "After this battle, Brother Heng should be able to have a good rest for a while. Then we can also go out and have more fun."
Xiangyun's round, apple-shaped face was filled with an innocent smile, and he said, "When are we going to visit Jiangnan again? We didn't have enough fun last time."
Everyone was chatting away, and it was like a valley filled with orioles and swallows, and the atmosphere was noisy and lively.
"Girls, Grandma Heng is calling Miss Bao to come over." At this time, a nun called Baochai. Apparently Qin Keqing in Ningguo's back house also probably knew the news of Jia Heng's victory.
Baochai looked at the few people and chuckled: "Today is a festive day. Let's go to the hall and have dinner together at noon to celebrate."
Everyone responded with a smile, and then walked towards the back hall of Ningguo Mansion wearing their hairpin skirts and coats.
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It was March, the spring was brilliant, flowers were in full bloom, and in the hall of the back house, which was divided into several spaces by screens, there were several graceful and beautiful ladies, with pink hair, beautiful faces and fragrant skin.
Qin Keqing, together with Mrs. You, Second Sister You and Third Sister You, listened happily to Yuanyang's narration of Jia Zheng's words.
Yuanyang chuckled and said: "Grandma, the second master said that this victory is greater than the previous victories. The supreme king in the palace seems to be happy."
Sister Feng smiled, looked at the plump beauty with envy, and said: "But Qing, when he comes back this time, I really want to make him a Duke of the country. He has made so many contributions in succession, and the country is proud of him." The title of a duke should be adequate, even a third-rate duke is not enough."
The original merit, I heard that the second master would be granted a second-class title, but the Duke is still a little worse, but now the Duke should be confirmed without a doubt.
This is a duke who is less than twenty years old, and he is no less generous than the young duke back then. However, the little duke has a title passed down from his ancestors, so he is not as good as him.
The young woman thought about it, and her mind couldn't help but reflect that Qingjun's face, as well as the rogue that night.
Qin Keqing's dark eyebrows and starry eyes were full of joy, and her jade face that looked like hibiscus petals smiled lightly, and she said softly: "I just hope he comes back safely."
She didn't get any letters last month, so she asked the doctor and he said she had a happy pulse, so she might be pregnant.
Sanjie You's charming eyes shone brightly and she said, "Sister, after I win this battle, I'll be back in charge as soon as possible."
At first I said I wanted to let her in, but I have been putting it off until now because I am busy with official business. It should be almost time when I come back.
"The war is probably not over yet. It will probably take a month before it is over." A blush appeared on You's beautiful face. She was holding a handkerchief in her hand, feeling extremely happy.
Li Wan's eyes were also a little dazed, he didn't say anything else, he was just in a daze.
While everyone was talking, a nanny wearing silk satin stood outside the window and said with a bright smile: "Grandma Heng, Miss Bao, Miss Lin, and Miss Yun are here."
"Now that everyone is here, let's have a good meal soon." Sister Feng said with a smile.
Qin Keqing went to greet him and looked at Baochai, Daiyu, Yunqin, Lanxi, Wenqi and other girls who came from outside. Where he saw the hairpin, she was wearing a skirt and a coat, and she was surrounded by pearls and jade.
With a smile on his face, Qin Keqing came forward and took Baochai and Daiyu's hands and said, "It's already noon. Let's have some food together later to celebrate the great victory."
Baochai and Daiyu sat down, their faces slightly flushed from shyness.
There were so many people, but they just pulled two of them.
But Baoqin, Xiangyun, and Tanchun didn't see anything strange at all, and Lan Xi and Wenqi sat down one after another.
"Grandma, the queen in the palace has given me some items and silk embroidery. Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe led the female officials to deliver them." While everyone was talking and laughing, a nun said .
It turned out that after Empress Song and Emperor Chongping had lunch, she sent her nanny to pack some good things from the Sixth Palace Treasury and deliver them to Ningguo Mansion.
After lunch in the palace, Princess Xianning, who had nothing to do, also brought Princess Qinghe and Song Yan to visit her.
The smile on Qin Keqing's face froze for a moment, then became brighter and said, "Let's go and greet him."
Zhen Lan took her sister's little hand and whispered: "The Princess of Xianning is here."
Zhen Xi's starry eyes narrowed and she said softly: "They don't look overbearing."
There was a hint of cold derision at the corner of Zhen Lan's mouth.
That is now, after she really marries that person, will she still tolerate them accompanying Brother Heng?
After a while, Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue, accompanied by several female officials, came to the hall.
Qin Keqing greeted Princess Xianning and said, "The Marquis Yongning's wife has met Her Royal Highness."
"Sister Qin, please get up quickly." Princess Xianning looked at Qin Keqing with a smile in her clear eyes and said softly.
Destined wife? After her husband returns to Beijing, her father will grant her a marriage. At that time, she and the Qin family in front of her will probably be in harmony with each other.
"Sister Qin, have you received any news from your husband?" Princess Xianning looked at the beautiful young woman and asked.
Li Chanyue came to Daiyu, took Daiyu's bare hand and said, "Sister Lin."
Qin Keqing invited the two of them to sit down and said softly: "The outside world has heard about the great victory in Ping'an Prefecture."
Sister Feng Danfeng looked at Princess Xianning and the little princess. Danfeng's eyes flickered, and she felt somewhat disapproving.
So what if Tianhuang nobleman, he is not just serving that person on the same bed.
Grand View Garden, Cuicui Temple
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the Ning and Rong mansions, this nunnery has a quiet environment. The green walls are covered with vines, and the red plums have withered earlier, and their slender branches poke out, swaying gently in the spring breeze of March.
In the wing room, Miaoyu was wearing a Taoist robe made of crane silk. Her black hair was not pulled into a bun, but tied around her waist with a green rope. She was holding a brush in her hand, writing on a blank piece of paper, writing Buddhist scriptures with pure whiteness. The wrist looks like a piece of mutton-fat white jade in the soft spring light.
Lines of beautiful and clean handwriting appeared on the paper.
Not far away, Xichun was painting. After the New Year, the arrogant little loli, who was one year older, gradually opened up her features, wore a pink skirt, and had a bun on her head.
In the spring, Yingchun and Xiuyan were sitting on the Kang table by the window, playing chess across a small lacquered wooden table. At this moment, the soft light sparsely filtered through the window and fell on the chess floor. The sandalwood in the distance curled up. It seems that time has been delayed in the mist.
At this moment, it really has the meaning of "the smoke of Baoding tea is still green, and the fingers of chess under the green window are still cool".
Because Cuicui Temple has always been clean and few people come, Miaoyu, Yingchun, Xichun and Xing Xiuyan did not receive the good news of Jia Heng's victory in Ping'an Prefecture.
At this time, Su Su came in from outside and said, "Girl, I just went to the kitchen and heard the ladies talking about the uncle."
The brush in Miaoyu's hand paused for a moment, and her crystal-clear jade face turned to look at Susu and asked, "How did you say that?"
At this time, Xichun also raised his little face, his eyes full of curiosity.
Su Su said: "My uncle won another battle in Ping'an Prefecture. People say that this time he made a great contribution. It was better than the last time he led the cavalry army on an expedition."
Miaoyu said the Buddha's name, her heart filled with joy, and asked: "What kind of victory is this?"
Su Su scratched her head and said, "Girl, I don't know the specifics. It seems that the credit this time is huge."
Xing Xiuyan put down the chess pieces, her face was thoughtful, and she said softly: "Did you say when the master will return to Beijing?"
Susu shook her head and said, "I haven't said anything yet."
Xichun put down his paintbrush, came to Miaoyu, and said, "I'll go see my sister-in-law. Maybe I can hear the news."
Ever since Jia Heng led his troops to the north, he has been thinking about him all the time.
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Chonghua Palace
Because this palace is built in a dense forest and surrounded by many palace palaces, few people come here at ordinary times, so at this moment, no good news from outside has been heard.
It was just after noon, and the bright spring sunshine shone on the glazed tiles covering the temple, making the originally beautiful temple even more splendid.
In the Duanming Hall, Emperor Longzhi was sitting behind the desk, holding a book and reading. The old man with gray hair and stooped body was looking at the map of the border town of the big man with a magnifying glass.
At this time, the father-in-law on the side handed over the tea cup, bowed and retreated slowly.
Empress Dowager Feng slowly walked over and said, "It looks difficult, so stop looking at it."
"The city of Beiping is besieged by the enemy in three places. It is not easy for the officers and soldiers to expel the Donglu who have entered the country. The troops in Hebei are not as powerful as the troops in Beijing." The Supreme Emperor put down the magnifying glass and said, "Is there any military information coming from Xuanda?"
Empress Dowager Feng said softly: "Since the last news from Xuanhua, there has been no news for a few days."
The Supreme Emperor picked up the teacup, nodded and said: "Jia Heng from Ningguo Mansion is still very capable of leading troops in battles, but the soldiers and horses are gathered in Xuanda. We need to be prepared for the slave chiefs to take a detour and attack from afar. Here in Beiping Mansion My son, Ping'an Prefecture should also be heavily guarded. Shuo Prefecture was originally the gateway to the land of Dai and Jin, so we should be on guard."
Empress Dowager Feng said: "The Marquis of Yongning is also an old soldier. You don't know. He has won two battles."
"Then don't be careless." The Supreme Emperor said, putting down the teacup in his hand.
At this time, an old eunuch came quickly and said to Empress Dowager Feng: "Empress Dowager, word has spread outside that Ping'an Prefecture has been victorious."
As soon as he said this, the Supreme Emperor's old eyes flickered, staring at the old eunuch, and asked: "Where is the great victory?"
"Ping'an Prefecture." The old eunuch replied quickly.
"I know that these Jurchens are very cunning and will attack in detours." The Supreme Emperor said happily.
Sure enough, it should be in Ping'an Prefecture!
Empress Dowager Feng was also a little surprised at this moment. She looked at the old and childish Emperor and thought to herself, after all, he was also a wise ruler and a wise ruler for decades.
The old eunuch continued with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty has a clever plan. I heard that Marquis Yongning wiped out nearly ten thousand enemies this time and killed the slave chief Taiji with a cannon."
When the Supreme Emperor heard this, the smile on his face froze on the spot, almost as if struck by thunder. The magnifying glass in his hand fell on the table with a clatter, and then fell to the ground, immediately falling into pieces.
"Bombarding the slave chief?" The Supreme Emperor's lips trembled, his face looked unbelievable, and his body swayed.
The old eunuch said with a joyful voice: "Your Majesty, that's what I said before, that the head is missing."
Empress Dowager Feng quickly stepped forward to support the Supreme Emperor and frowned.
"God bless the Han people. During the loss of Liaodong, Huang Taiji slaughtered many of our Han soldiers." Emperor Longzhi sighed to Empress Dowager Feng beside him and said, "Okay, this Jia Heng fought well in this battle. I will reward you." , I need to reward you well."
At this moment, the Supreme Emperor's expression was a little dazed, and at this moment he even had the illusion that the handwriting at this moment was still the same as that of Emperor Longzhi, who was brilliant in martial arts and martial arts.
"Come here, call King Yong over." The Supreme Emperor said in a low voice.
However, at this time, a father-in-law hurriedly entered the palace and announced, "Here we come."
Not long after, the Supreme Emperor stared at the middle-aged emperor and said, "King Yong, what do you say earlier?"
Emperor Chongping looked at the excited-looking Supreme Emperor, knowing that he already knew about the great victory ahead, and said: "Father, Ziyu achieved great victory in Ping'an Prefecture, and Huang Taiji died. Ziyu said that he had taken Huang Taiji's head and planned to deliver it to Beijing."
When the Supreme Emperor heard this, a strange flush flashed across his cheeks, and he said in a trembling voice: "This..."
Huang Taiji’s head?
Empress Dowager Feng quickly stroked the Emperor's back and said, "Go to bed and rest first."
The Supreme Emperor almost couldn't breathe. With the support of Empress Dowager Feng and the female officials, he sat on the bed in the wing room.
The Supreme Emperor lay on the bed and said, "King Yong, this Jia Ziyu must be well rewarded."
Emperor Chongping had no expression on his face, and sat down on the embroidered pier. Some of the emotions in his heart were much lighter, and he said: "Xianning is not young. My son plans to betroth Xianning to him. Jinyang said that Chanyue is not young either." At the age of two, I promised him that he would be the heir to both Rongning and Ningfus."
The Supreme Emperor was lying on the bed, still a little agitated, and said: "Okay, this is more thoughtful. The title should not be promoted so quickly. This is the long-term way for monarchs and ministers."
Since you have married a princess and a princess, you don't need to be granted the title of first-class duke. You can suppress it even if you have merit in the future.
Empress Dowager Feng frowned and asked, "Why, maybe Chanyue will be given to him?"
"Mother, this was Jinyang's idea. Didn't Jinyang tell you?" Emperor Chongping said softly.
"She didn't tell me, maybe I haven't seen her for a long time." Empress Dowager Feng frowned and said in surprise: "This is strange, she feels sorry for Chan Yue as much as she feels sorry for her."
Emperor Chongping's face paused and he said: "No matter how distressed I feel, Chanyue has reached the age of many people."
Queen Mother Feng didn't know what she was thinking of and sighed softly.
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Just when the capital was rejoicing at the news of Jia Heng's Ping'an Prefecture victory——
Under the sky of Liao Kuo, eight miles away from Datong City, relying on a low hill, tents were scattered in the camp, and Dorgon was discussing matters with a group of military generals.
"It's been two days since the emperor led the troops, and there seems to be no movement over there." Azig frowned and said worriedly: "It won't take much time to capture Ping'an Prefecture and send people to deliver messages."
Dorgon frowned and said, "Xu may have been delayed by something. Have the soldiers and horses in Datong City been mobilized in the past few days?"
"Who can see this? The Han people have stationed many soldiers and horses in Datong City, more than 100,000 people." Azig said.
Dorgon looked at Fan Xiandou aside and said, "Mr. Fan is a wise man. In Mr. Fan's opinion, are the Han people on guard in Ping'an Prefecture?"
Fan Xiandou twirled his beard under his chin and said: "According to the intelligence, Cui Ling, the governor of Ping'an Prefecture, was not dealt with by Yongning Marquis of the Han court, so he should not have been prepared. Moreover, the land of Ping'an Prefecture was located in a dangerous pass, and the Han army was not You will think that our army will attack Ping'an Province."
Dorgon nodded and said: "In the past few days, the resistance in Datong City has not diminished, and it doesn't seem to be aware of it."
While everyone was discussing, an urgent and panicked voice suddenly came from outside, saying: "Prince Rui, something serious has happened."
Dorgon frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
After a while, a Jurchen who looked like a military commander stumbled into the military tent, knelt down, with a look of sadness on his face, and said: "Prince Rui, Prince Zheng is back."
Dorgon shouted: "Come back as soon as you come back. Why are you so panicked?"
As he said this, his heart sank, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The ginseng leader fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he has passed away."
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a biting cold wind blew through the tent, causing the expressions of Dorgon, Azig and all the Han officials to change drastically, and their eyes to be dull.
Azig was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed the front of the collar, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted: "You slave, you are so courageous, how dare you curse the emperor?"
Prince Rui Dorgon stood up, stared at the leader, and asked, "What's going on?"
"When Prince Zheng came back, the whole army was in vain, saying that the emperor was wounded by the Han army's artillery fire at Ping'an Prefecture and died." The ginseng leader said with red eyes and a choked voice.
After Dorgon heard this, he sat down slumped and murmured: "No, how could the emperor do this?"
Fan Xiandou's beard on the side was almost broken in his hands, and his heart sank to the bottom.
No wonder he had felt uneasy in his heart these days. It seemed that the Han court had an ambush in Ping'an Prefecture.
At this moment, the sound of wailing could be heard in the distance. It was clearly the soldiers led by the slender Jirharang who had approached the camp.
Azig gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go take a look."
Dorgon suppressed his sadness and said, "Take me to see Jirharang."
Not long after, Jierhalang, Prince Zheng of the Qing Dynasty, led the remaining defeated soldiers into the camp. He was already wearing white mourning clothes and a mourning belt on his head. He looked haggard and sad.
"Prince Rui, the emperor passed away." As soon as Dorgon and Azig arrived, Jierhalang walked a few steps quickly and knelt down in tears, wailing bitterly.
Dorgon frowned and asked: "How did you and Derge protect the emperor's brother?"
Jierhalang burst into tears and said: "The emperor and I went to attack Ping'an Prefecture, but the Han army had already ambushed them. Their firearms were powerful. The emperor was unaware of it and was hit by cannons. It was me who failed to protect the emperor. Brother Huang."
"Where's Derge?" Dorgon's heart sank to the bottom when he heard this, and he took Jirhalang's arm and asked.
With a look of pain on his face, Jierhalang said: "Degelei failed to stop the Han general and was killed by him. The one in Ping'an Prefecture was Yongning Marquis Jiaheng. He had already set up an ambush and was sure that we would attack Ping'an Prefecture. Bombarded with Hongyi cannon."
Jirharang said, recounting the story with a tearful voice.
Dorgon's face turned pale, and he felt his hands and feet were cold. His body swayed, and he looked at Azig aside. Thinking of Huang Taiji's care in the past, he cried: "Brother Huang, Brother Huang."
At this moment, all the Han officials who came after hearing the news, such as Fan Xiandou, Deng Changchun, and Su Hongzu, looked ugly and took a deep breath.
When did Hanting become so tyrannical? And cannons are so powerful?
For a time, tens of thousands of elite bannermen in the entire Qing army camp howled loudly, and a sad atmosphere filled the air.
"Come here, the whole army hangs flags and takes mourning!" Dorgon suppressed his sadness and ordered with firm eyes.
Upon hearing this, the guards serving on the left and right bowed their hands in a salute.
Azige's face was green and red, and he roared: "Second brother, let me lead the troops to take down Datong City and avenge the emperor brother!"
When Dorgon heard this, he frowned and shouted: "Nonsense!"
Fan Xiandou's expression also changed slightly. He looked at the Dorgon brothers and opened his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.
This is Aixinjueluo's family matter. They say they are Han ministers, but in fact they are outsiders and it is inconvenient to get involved.
And Azig has been tightly held by Dorgon.
"Don't you think this defeat is not bad enough?" Dorgon shouted while pulling Azig, whose pupils were blood red and about to go crazy.
Azig roared angrily and looked angry, but was finally stopped by Dorgon.
Dorgon said: "Come here, please invite some Mongolian princes to come over and inform Prince Li and others in Beiping Mansion to withdraw their troops quickly. This battle cannot be fought."
At the end of the sentence, the tone was dejected and sad.
After the death of Huang Taiji, morale was low, and the war was naturally no longer mentioned. It is no longer easy to successfully withdraw the troops and return to Shengjing.
Azig wiped his tears and said: "Second brother, the emperor passed away suddenly. He neither established an heir nor left a legacy. The successor should be decided as soon as possible."
As soon as these words came out, Fan Xiandou, Su Hongzu, Deng Changchun, Shi Tingzhu and other Han officials not far away felt trembling in their hearts.
After Huang Taiji founded the country, he did not establish a prince. His eldest son, Hauge, was still leading troops to plunder Han cities in Peiping. Several other sons in the country, such as Fulin, were already in their prime this year.
When Dorgon heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he reprimanded: "This is a major matter related to the rise and fall of our dynasty. No one can discuss it without waiting for the banner leaders to be summoned!"
As his mind raced, he secretly thought that if Hauge was allowed to take the throne with his violent and cruel temper, the Qing Dynasty would really be doomed.
But Daishan and his son have always been close to Hauge, and it is inevitable that they will cause trouble again. The current Qing Dynasty cannot withstand such troubles.
There was a burst of bitterness in my heart. The emperor's brother passed away, leaving a mess behind.
(End of chapter)
