Bu Mu Butai brushed his sleeves away, leaving the palace full of monarchs and ministers looking at each other.

In fact, this is indeed a rare opportunity to bring down Dorgon.

You must know that Dolgon is the regent of the imperial father, and the opportunity to let him leave Beijing is rare.

If Dolgon is in the capital, with the strength of the three banners in his hands, I am afraid that the queen mother and the little emperor four banners and two Luan Yidian guards combined, will not be Dolgon's opponent.

Obviously, there is a little difference between a soldier who fights a war and a soldier who puts on a show?

The eyes of the courtiers were full of disappointment, what a good opportunity, while Dolgon was not in Beijing, he could overthrow Dolgon, and re-divide the power, what a big piece of bread, it was simply a dripping fat meat.

And the little emperor Fulin, looking at Bumu Butai's back at this time, revealed ...... Resentment, deep resentment!

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Many times, ordinary people do not live because of conscience, but more for survival, and then interests, conscience is often ranked last, or even subconsciously ignored.

When the bright moon was in the sky, in a small liquor store at the east end of Lizheng Street, several shop guys were expelling a pickled old man from the store.

Two dragged, one pushed, and the other threw a rag bag into the street, scolding and scolding: "The old immortal, don't look at it, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven...... If you want to eat a bully meal at our restaurant, you have come to the wrong place! ”

This pickled old man was obviously a little drunk, dragged by three strong shopkeepers, and he was really a little tough, he held the doorpost outside the store and didn't let go, shouting, "The old man owes a meal of wine, why is it like this...... How ......! ”

"Phew!" The shopkeeper spat on the old man and scolded, "The price of a drink? You hexagonal wine, don't order a dish to accompany the wine, stay in the store for six hours, occupy the table for a day, don't say, if you pay the money in the end, it's just that, but you can't take out the silver, don't blame the store for not being benevolent...... Get lost! ”

One of the two shopkeepers who dragged him was hot, raised his foot and kicked the old man's buttocks, and the old man staggered and fell down in the middle of the street.

The guys scolded and went back to the store.

The old man's body was also stiff, and he slowly climbed up by himself, and he pointed to the wine shop, jumped to his feet and scolded: "The dog's eyes look at people's low things...... Do you know who the old man is, and I will scare you to death when I say it...... Listen to the old man, if one day, the old man will be reinstated...... No, there will be another promotion, and when the time comes, the old man will bring a messenger to demolish your bird shop! ”

There was a sneer from the wine shop, "Look, this old man is afraid that he has lost his mind...... Don't ignore him, just think of him as a stinky beggar...... ”

The old man was just laughing like this, brushing the scattered withered hair, taking a sharp breath, and walking away with his head held high.

He didn't look like a beggar, but like a minister who returned to his hometown in fine clothes, or a general who returned to the dynasty in victory.

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However, the dream is plump, but the reality is skinny.

The pickled old man had only walked a mile away, and his straight back slowly withered.

It became rickety, and there was a kind of desolation and desperation all over his body.

He looked around, and saw a house at the end of the street, with a wide roof, so he slowly stepped forward, wiped his already dirty sleeve on the ground twice, and then slowly lay on his side, curled up, short, and incomparably desolate.

Under the cold moonlight, two lines of turbid tears fell silently on this dirty old face covered with ravines.

His eyes were tightly closed, but his mouth was talking to himself, but the voice was so muddy that it was difficult to hear.

After talking for a while, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Oh my God...... I'm not reconciled! ”

The noise was so loud that it obviously woke up the porter of the mansion.

"Squeak" the door opened, a figure poked out, looked left and right, found a person lying outside the door, but startled, with a lantern shaken, only to find that it was a stinky beggar, this fire is big, from behind the door to pick up a broom, split the head and cover the face to hit the past.

The old man had no choice but to roll over and get up, hiding and shouting, "I'm not a beggar...... I am an official, a dignified Qing Dynasty from the second grade of the Ministry of Rites! ”

Don't really say it, this scream is full of anger, and the porter is stunned.

But then he reacted and scolded angrily: "You shameless stinky ...... If you are a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, Grandpa, I am still a scholar in the Ministry of Rites! ”

As he spoke, he didn't fight, and took out a big yellow dog from the door, and with a finger of his hand, the big yellow dog barked wildly and pounced on Lao Er.

Now the old man didn't dare to be long-winded anymore, so he ran away.

If it weren't for the porter who didn't want to make trouble and recalled the big yellow dog, it is estimated that this old man would have been chased to death by the dog.

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With a loud scream, he lost his place to live tonight.

The old man couldn't help but cry, he looked up at the sky, choked and shouted, "Oh my God...... Do you really want to lose money and make a living? ”

Qian Qianyi, is he still alive?

was involved in Liu Ru's leak before, and Qian Qianyi was considered to have been tortured by the "Manchu Qing Eighteen Kinds".

Originally, no matter whether Qian Qianyi was really "wronged" or really guilty, it was very difficult to live.

But Qian Qianyi has nothing else, that is, he is rich, look at his surname can be surnamed Qian, how can he have no money?

When he escaped from Yingtianfu's carriage and horses, he accompanied a total of five carriages, except for one in which he and Liu Ru sit, and the remaining four carriages were full of goods.

In fact, it is really not much, when I arrived at Shuntianfu, after counting, it was only 30,000 taels of silver and more than 5,000 taels of gold.

After this is converted into silver, it adds up to more than 100,000 taels.

This money, if it is an ordinary person, is estimated to be impossible to earn in ten lifetimes, but in the eyes of some people, it is enough to stuff their teeth.

Fortunately, Qian Qianyi is already in his sixtieth year, and Liu Ru is not there, in the days of Shuntianfu, he can be as low-key as he can, so the money has been hoarded at home and has not been touched.

Encountering this difficulty, Qian said that Yi used it to exchange his life for Ganglin and Qi Chongge.

Ganglin and Qi Chongge didn't have the courage to indulge in money and humble benefits, even if they were greedy, they wouldn't dare to make money under Dorgon's nose.

But Dolgon's treatment of Qian Qianyi said a sentence, "A swinging man and a treacherous villain...... You look at it, and you don't have to bother the king anymore. ”

In this way, the flexibility in this is greater, so 100,000 taels of silver in exchange for Qian Qianyi has a way to live.

can be released and released, and the same copy is copied from the house, and there is only one crime - "collaborating with the enemy".

The dignified Qing Dynasty was a scumbag from the Second Rank Rite Department, and he was deposed on the streets on a trumped-up charge.

The key is that Liu Ru still has no news, and Gang Lin and Qi Chongge have not spit out a word about her whereabouts.

In the more than ten days that Dolgon left Beijing, poor Qian Qianyi, who had no relatives, was full and hungry in the year of the sixtieth year, and he was gasping in the streets and alleys of the capital.