At night, the howling north wind made a heart-stopping howl, and Lin Wan'er curled up in the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Pingan's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the roof of the tent, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Dorgon is not Nurhaci’s biological son!
This discovery gave him an absurd feeling. He thought of Abahai's face a few days ago, and his heart was suddenly filled with curiosity.
If so, who is Dorgon's biological father?
Could it be that Nurhachi was not aware of this at all?
These questions made Lin Ping'an's head feel a little swollen. He shook his head, and the face of a little girl appeared inexplicably in his mind.
"Xiaozhuang!"
"This beautiful little girl is actually the famous Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in history!"
Lin Pingan murmured to himself, and the face of Huang Taiji and Dorgon on the bed appeared in front of his eyes.
According to historical records, Xiaozhuang and Dorgon were childhood sweethearts, and there seemed to be an unclear male-female relationship between them. However, Xiaozhuang later married Huang Taiji and was named Zhuang Concubine.
Afterwards, Huang Taiji died of illness. With Xiaozhuang's efforts, Dorgon elected his son Fulin to the throne, who later became Emperor Shunzhi.
This period of history has even been made into a TV series by later generations. The most embarrassing one is the love-making relationship between Xiaozhuang and Dorgon.
"Is it really the truth?"
Lin Pingan murmured in his heart, "But why did Emperor Shunzhi whip Dorgon's corpse to vent his resentment after his death? Is it just because Dorgon was too high-profile when he was alive?"
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said to himself again:
"Although Dorgon was respected as his uncle's regent after Fulin ascended the throne, Fulin's throne was obtained through his efforts after all. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have such a deep hatred, right?"
"Then if it's not the reason, what could it be?"
Thinking of this, Lin Ping'an suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart:
"Is it because Dorgon's bloodline is not pure Aixinjueluo?"
After a moment, he shook his head again:
"No, how could this matter be known to outsiders?"
"This is not common sense!"
All of a sudden, various thoughts came to Lin Pingan's mind. After a while, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
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Before dawn the next day, Lin Pingan was awakened by the roar of people outside the tent.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then he realized that Lin Wan'er beside him was staring out of the tent with a pair of big eyes and a horrified expression.
"Brother, I dreamed that my uncle and grandpa were hacked to death by those people."
The little girl started crying as she spoke, her face covered with tears.
Lin Pingan sighed in his heart and put his arms around Lin Wan'er, but didn't know how to answer.
At this moment, the door curtain was raised, and a middle-aged man wearing a sheepskin coat walked in with a few people, carrying a gust of cold wind.
"Little sir, get up quickly, the army is about to leave."
The man stood in front of Lin Pingan and said in a hoarse voice.
"It's you?"
Only then did Lin Ping'an discover that this person was actually the military doctor in the tent yesterday.
"My name is Batu."
As the military doctor spoke, he waved his hand, and several people behind him began to pack up the tent.
"Where are we going?" Lin Pingan asked.
"Go back to Shengjing."
Lin Ping'an nodded, turned around and put on Lin Wan'er's clothes.
He knew that Shengjing was the capital of Hou Jin Dynasty. As for what would happen if he went there, he still said the same thing: "Leave it to fate!"
Soon, the tent was packed up, and an ox cart drove over. Lin Ping'an hugged his sister and got into the ox cart, bumping along the way, slowly moving with the army.
"Sir, can you tell me about the blood transfusion method?"
Batu asked as he rode his horse and leaned against the bullock cart.
Blood exchange method? Haha, it sounds very cool... Lin Ping'an thought for a while and said:
"This method was taught to me by an old gentleman I met by chance while collecting firewood in the mountains."
"Old gentleman? What's his name?"
Batu asked curiously.
Lin Pingan shook his head: "After he taught me this method, he left the small box and disappeared in the blink of an eye."
"immortal?"
Batu lowered his head and exclaimed: "Could it be that the God of Medicine appeared?"
Lin Ping'an was noncommittal. Apart from this explanation, he probably couldn't find a better explanation.
"Is that young gentleman a medical student?"
Batu continued to ask.
Lin Pingan nodded: "My father is a doctor, so I have learned a lot since childhood."
"Then where are your family now?"
"My father died in the war, and my mother was dispersed by the army yesterday. Her life and death are still unknown!"
Lin Pingan said lightly.
Batu sighed slightly, and after a moment of silence he asked cautiously:
"Sir, can you pass on the blood transfusion method to us? The so-called benevolence of doctors cannot allow soldiers to lose their lives due to blood loss."
Lin Ping'an had already expected this request. He was stunned on purpose, then shook his head and said:
"My sister and I have no relatives and have no fixed place to live. We don't know if we can survive. How can we be in the mood to talk about this at this moment."
When Batu heard this, he was secretly happy. It would be great if Lin Ping'an didn't refuse. As for having no relatives and no fixed place to live, it was just the boy's bargaining rhetoric.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face and he comforted:
"Don't worry, little sir. You saved Dorgon yesterday, so you won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future. As for your mother, I will definitely look for it for you when the time comes."
When he said this, Badu felt a little guilty.
Since the war between the Later Jin Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, captured elderly people and children were generally killed directly, while young women were assigned to generals above centurions in the army for their disposal.
In yesterday's massacre, Lin Ping'an's mother might not have died, but finding her was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Lin Ping'an naturally knew that Batu's words were deliberately comforting him, so he did not show any joy.
In the memory of his body, his mother was a twenty-six-six-seven-year-old woman, with a slim figure and a dignified face. If she fell into the hands of the Hou Jin Dynasty, he knew what would happen without even thinking about it.
Seeing Lin Wan'er shivering in the cold wind and Lin Pingan, who was thin, Badu thought for a while, pulled out a fox fur cloak and a sheepskin jacket from the package he carried and threw them to Lin Pingan.
"Put it on. It's about five days' journey to Shengjing. You two are thin, so don't get frozen!"
Lin Ping'an thanked her and put the fox fur cloak on Lin Wan'er, while he wrapped his sheepskin jacket around himself.
"Brother, I miss my mother."
Lin Wan'er snuggled into Lin Ping'an's arms, raised her head and spoke softly.
"Mom will be fine."
Lin Ping'an tightened Lin Wan'er's arms and comforted her softly. Looking at the falling snowflakes, her heart became even more desolate.
They all say that time travel is fun, cheating and being slapped in the face all the way, but why does it change when it comes to you?
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Five days later, the city walls of Shengjing were seen from a distance.
"finally reached."
Batu patted the snowflakes on his body, looked in the direction of Shengjing, and smiled.
After entering the city, the army dispersed immediately. Batu took Lin Ping'an and walked through the streets of Shengjing, and finally came to a courtyard.
"You two can live here for now."
After saying that, he pushed open the courtyard door.
This is a small courtyard with three tile-roofed houses, a kitchen and a stable. Because it is winter, the flowers and plants in the small courtyard have withered.
The furniture was covered in dust, and it had obviously been unoccupied for some time.
Batu took out a small bag of broken silver from the package and stuffed it into Lin Ping'an's hand and said:
"Use it first, I will come find you in two days."
After speaking, he hurriedly left with his entourage.
"Brother, is this our new home?"
Lin Wan'er looked around and asked curiously.
Lin Pingan nodded, walked into each room and looked around, feeling depressed.
The room was very simple. Apart from the bed, there was only a small table.
So he put the broken silver into his arms, pulled Lin Wan'er and walked out of the courtyard.
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The streets in Shengjing are very spacious. Among the bustling crowds are not only Manchus, but also Han and Mongolians. The shouts of vendors can be heard from time to time, and it looks quite prosperous.
Lin Ping'an bought a basket of firewood, some rice noodles, and some necessary daily necessities, and then returned to the house with Lin Wan'er.
When he got home, he immediately lit a fire to cook. After a while, the aroma came. Lin Wan'er sniffed and stared at the contents of the pot with her big eyes.
"You're hungry, you'll be ready soon."
Although Lin Ping'an was a surgeon in his previous life, he was particularly fond of cooking, so now he whipped up a few side dishes.
"Delicious!"
Lin Wan'er pouted and said vaguely: "I remember the last time I ate meat was in summer."
Lin Ping'an put a piece of meat into Lin Wan'er's bowl, but his mind was full of thoughts.
[Now that you are here, you must live, but if you live like this, it is absolutely impossible! 】
This was his first thought.
[But what if you don’t want to live like this? 】
This is his second question.
[There is no doubt that the reason why I and my sister can live here must be because I saved Dorgon. 】
【Dorgon? Those were the future uncles and regents of the Qing Dynasty, and Xiaozhuang, and that was Kangxi's imperial grandmother. If they hugged the thighs of these two people tightly, then he and his sister would definitely have no worries about food and clothing in the future. 】
Thinking of this, Lin Ping'an finally showed a smile on his face.
He is a modern man and has no ethnic discrimination. He will never be hostile to Dorgon and others just because he is a Han. Moreover, according to the development of history, the Ming Dynasty will be replaced by the Qing Dynasty sooner or later. He does not want to do anything to change history. matter.
"It's safer to be an idle fish. It's better to be an idle fish who doesn't have to worry about food and drink!"
He said to himself in his heart, and instantly felt that the future was bright.
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Two days later, Lin Pingan and his sister had tidied up the small courtyard. During this period, Lin Pingan bought a lot of daily necessities for the family. At the same time, he also found someone to repair the entire courtyard. Those things Batu left behind Although there wasn't much silver left, it was enough for the two of them to live on for another two or three months.
However, Lin Wan'er kept clamoring to find her mother, which made Lin Ping'an feel helpless.
At this time, the army had dispersed for a long time, and the soldiers had returned to their respective tribes. Looking for a woman in this vast sea of people was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
A few days later, Batu came.
As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Little sir, the Great Khan has given an order to order you to enter the Imperial Hospital. From now on, we will be colleagues."
After finishing speaking, he patted Lin Ping'an on the shoulder.
"Too hospital?"
Lin Pingan asked: "How much is the salary?"
Batu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Five taels of silver is enough for you two to eat and drink."
Only five taels! Lin Ping'an suddenly lost interest and muttered:
"This is too little."
Batu was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said:
"Five taels is already a lot. If you hadn't saved Dorgon, how would you be qualified to enter Tai Hospital at your age?"
"Besides, don't I only get a salary of eight taels of silver?"
"Eight taels? Then you gave me so much silver before."
Lin Ping'an felt a little embarrassed when he remembered that the bag of broken silver that Batu left for him was a full twenty taels.
Batu was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said, "That's not what I gave to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the courtyard, and then the door of the small courtyard was pushed open.
