Please ask me to be the emperor

"Ahem, Gu Luge, Hang Gao, why are the troops under your command so sparse?"

Early the next morning, Dorgon felt uncomfortable all over when he woke up, with fever, chills, chest pain, and coughing up blood.

He knew that he didn't have much time, so he couldn't help but hurriedly ordered to set off.

However, not long after the march, the experienced Dorgon discovered that something was wrong.

"Prince Rui, forgive me. Ahem, there were a few damn slaves who saw dead people in the camp. They were greedy for life and feared death, so they escaped overnight." Guluge and Hanggao responded quickly after hearing this.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I originally planned to send people to pursue it, but I was afraid of missing Prince Rui's important event, so I had to give up!"

"That's it, let's go quickly!" Dorgon shook his head helplessly after hearing this.

He may not be aware of the two people's thoughts, but now that his body is getting more and more uncomfortable, he can't care much about it.

One couldn't take care of it, and the other two deliberately took the opportunity to "spread poison".

Now after another day of travel, when they were stationed on the banks of the Ulan Mulun River that night, Mongolia's Lianggu Mountains had "lost" nearly half of their troops.

But now Dorgon has difficulty breathing and is about to faint, so how can he have the time to care about him?

"Ahem, Guluge, Hanggao, I'm afraid I won't succeed this time." Dorgon weakly called the two of them to him.

"Since this king can remember, I, the Qing Dynasty, cough cough cough, have fought every day and attacked every day, cough cough, so that we are as prosperous as we are today."

"Now that I have returned to heaven, there are three people I hate, ahem."

"Firstly, I cannot witness the death of the 'Submissive Thief', ahem, secondly, I cannot witness with my own eyes the defeat of the 'Submissive Thief', ahem, and thirdly, I cannot witness with my own eyes that our 'Great Qing' is sitting on a beautiful, ahem, country."

"Ugh, how can I be bright when I'm alive? I won't die. Ahem, I'll close my eyes."

"I only hope that the two of you can sincerely assist the Holy One. Ahem, we will turn south and enter the sacred tree territory early tomorrow morning."

"Either kill, or surrender, cough cough, please do as you wish, be sure to put the epidemic poison into the territory of the 'submissive thieves', cough cough cough. Only then can you live up to my king's painstaking efforts."

"I have already known the worries in your hearts. Ahem, I have already written a letter and sent an envoy to the Holy One, asking him to grant grace and allow the Tumed tribe to live in the fertile Tumo River. Never allow others to get involved, cough cough cough."

"Prince Rui, cough!" The two of them couldn't help but feel pain when they saw this, and quickly expressed their loyalty, "If, cough, we two have a breath, we will have to climb to the territory of the 'Shun Thief'."

Dorgon was relieved when he heard this.

After the two of them swore an oath and their words were true, Dorgon let the two of them leave.

As soon as the two people left, the servant beside him couldn't help but cry: "Your Highness, cough, your Highness, you have always been good and good, why do you do this!"

"Ahem. Maybe it's because I did a lot of bad things in my last life!" Dorgon closed his eyes in pain and said.

Of course he doesn't believe that good and evil are rewarded. Let alone his previous life, he has never done any good deeds in this life. How can he accumulate any virtue?

Now that he is about to die, the word karma comes to mind for no reason.

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, he was very high-spirited and led an army to attack Hu Duntu Khan of the Han'er tribe.

As a result, Nahuduntuhan was defeated and escaped, and eventually died of illness in Dacaotan.

His big fortune Jinna wooden clock was pocketed by "shun thieves", and Erfujin Siqin Tu married his subordinate Zhai Sang Qitat Cheerbei as his wife.

Empress Dowager Sutai of the Third Fortune Jin Dynasty was given the title of Jierhalang by "Your Majesty", and Batma Xunqi of the Fourth Fortune Jin Dynasty was named the Concubine of Dongyan Qing Palace by "Your Majesty".

Subahai, the fifth blessed Jin, was warmly received by "Your Majesty", while Wu Yunna, the sixth blessed Jin, was abducted and disappeared.

Erzhetu, the seventh-lucky Jin, remarried the "dead ghost" Rao Yubeile Abata; Tessna, the eighth-lucky Jin, remarried Prince Su Hauge.

It was true that the trees fell down and the hozens scattered, and their wives and tribes were divided up completely by others.

If I had died here today, I'm afraid that my Fujin and Niu Lu would also be pounced on by "Your Majesty" and other Baile like hungry wolves, and "bitten" them all, right?

Is it worth it?

he does not know!

This is the rule on the grassland. Either I eat you, or you eat me. Gaimo is an exception!

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough. Cough."

Sometimes he was unconscious and sometimes clear. His forehead was so hot that it burned people, but his body was like chaff, as if he hadn't worn cotton-padded clothes for three or nine days.

Dorgon, the powerful prince of the generation, coughed like this for half the night, almost to the point of coughing out his lungs.

He continued to cough until late at night, and his voice gradually became weaker. Waiting for the next morning, Gu Luge and Hang Gao, whose condition became more and more serious, opened the tent and took a look. They saw that his whole body was black and purple, and he was already dead.

"Prince Rui, cough cough, my Prince Rui!" The two couldn't help but burst into tears.

The two cried for a long time, and then at the urging of Dorgon's servants, they buried him.

After everything was done, the slave urged Guluge and Hanggao to go on the road. How could those two people be willing?

It turns out that the two of them had long been scheming in private: "Although we are infected with this nasty disease and have a narrow escape from death, there is still a glimmer of hope. If we listen to this thief's words and enter the territory of "submissive thieves", I'm afraid we can only let others manipulate us." Flatten and round.”

"In this case, why don't we take care of it for a while first, and then worry about it if it gets better."

The two of them had reached an agreement, and they couldn't help but laugh when they heard this: "Ahem. You slave, how dare you pretend to be a powerful person, ahem, and pretend to pass on Prince Rui's oral instructions. Come on, ahem, get rid of this stupid slave who has committed this crime, ahem. Heck, beat him to death to pay homage to Prince Rui’s spirit in heaven.”

"The thief, cough! If you dare, chop me down! Now cough cough, he wants to rebel!" The slave couldn't help but turned pale when he saw that Gu Luge and Hang Gao turned against each other and refused to recognize each other.

It's just that he is just a slave. Although he was entrusted with an important task by Prince Rui Dorgon and specially allocated a Niulu man and horse to him, how could he deal with the Mongolian Gushan Guluge and Hanggao who had already planned it?

Not to mention the Mongolian soldiers, even the elite Eight Banners under Dorgon, were actually extremely dissatisfied with this kind of "sending death" behavior.

It turns out that when Dorgon was alive, he was so powerful that no one dared to resist.

Now that Dorgon dies, his Fujin and Niu Lu will be divided among others. Who will be loyal to him?

Not long after, all the slaves around Dorgon were hacked to death, and everyone let out a bad breath.

Seeing that Dorgon's power was eliminated, Guluge and Hanggao decided to recruit more than two thousand Eight Banners elites.

Who would have thought that the three battalions of Manchurian and Mongolian cavalry had already suffered enough from the plague, so they would still get together?

Before Guluge and Hanggao could speak, the remaining three to five thousand soldiers got on their horses and dispersed in a rush.

The two men had no choice but to fight their way north.

The two walked for another two days and finally crossed the Yellow River and arrived at Tuotuo City, where they were already dying.

At this time, when I took a closer look, I was surprised to find that I had returned to the place where I first camped when I followed Prince Rui Dorgon to the south.

The fresh soil they stepped on was exactly where the "suppressant spy" Wang Rujin and his entourage were buried a few days ago.

Thanks to the fact that these two people have not read "Dream of Red Mansions", otherwise they must have deeply felt the same thing as Lin Daiyu's sentence "If you bury flowers today, you will laugh like an idiot, but if you bury them old, you will know who they are."

"Ahem, that's it, that's all, this is life!" Guruge and Hanggao sighed, and died in front of the grave of Wang Rujin and others.

It's funny to say that in Zhang Shun's previous life, Wang Rujin followed Xue Zongyiyi and others to fight against the Qing Dynasty, but they sacrificed their wealth and life in vain.

Due to a combination of circumstances in this life, the change from resisting the "Qing Dynasty" to resisting the "thieves" unexpectedly achieved the effect of "anti-Qing Dynasty".

As a result, when later generations of historians studied this period of history, they were always puzzled as to why Prince Rui and his army, who were sent by Hong Tai to the "Southern Expedition" in Guihua City, disappeared.

Others claimed that "they encountered supernatural events", and fans of Lu Xiangsheng claimed that this was the battle that made "General Zhengbei" famous, and only 3,000 troops were used to annihilate the famous general "Dorgon's tribe".

It was only later that this amazing achievement was "erased" from history books for unknown reasons, and the "Dorgon Army" disappeared.

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