The next day, Dolgon, as expected, did not go to the seven-day congregation.

"Dorgon is so dishonorable as Allah that he is not worthy to be called a king." A halal elder whispered angrily.

Other halal elders were equally outraged.

Originally, Dolgon disregarded the dignity of the true God and took the dynasty to proclaim himself a vassal to a foreign country, which made them extremely angry, and yesterday he once again knelt down in front of them, and also disregarded the dignity of the true God.

The people of Allah are supposed to be great, and they can only kneel before the true God, how can they submit to a foreign kingdom.

And today, Dolgon said that he was ill and did not come to preside over the seven-day mosque prayer service, which was even more disrespectful to the true God.

What is called a disease, it was called a disease last time, and it is called a disease this time! Even if you are really sick, you should be present, and the dignity of the true God cannot be blasphemed!

Several halal elders reached their highest point of dissatisfaction with Dorgon.

After the meeting, several halal elders gathered together to deliberate.

"Dolgon has repeatedly violated the will of the true God, disrespected the true God, harmed the dignity of the true God, and is not worthy of being a king!" A halal elder said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, Allah's people cannot continue to be led by such people, otherwise Allah will be dissatisfied and will abandon his people!" Another halal elder said.

"In the end, it is a foreign race, although they have converted to the true God, but their hearts are not sincere enough, and the true God must not have fully accepted them!" Another halal elder said.

From their words, it can be heard that they are not only dissatisfied with Dorgon, but even with all the Manchurians.

In the end, these halal elders were all Persians, and theoretically they still preferred the Persians to rule the land themselves, and if it were not for the fact that the Manchus were strong militarily and thwarted the Ottomans' ambitions once, they would not necessarily recognize the status of the Manchus.

"However, the previous dynasty has perished, and the Manchu people are still extremely powerful, who should we support to replace them?" A halal elder asked.

"Who said that we have to give up all the Manchus, we still have to rely on them to fight against the Ottomans, just give up Dolgon, isn't the true king of the Manchus the best candidate?" The Great Elder suddenly said with a sharp look in his eyes.

After all, they still have to rely on the strength of the Manchus to resist, and even defeat the Ottoman Empire, naturally it is impossible to really give up the Manchus completely, and they have no confidence to really defeat the Manchus, otherwise they will not let the Manchus destroy the Persian Empire and replace the incompetent Persian emperor, it is much easier to change the Persian emperor than to transform all the Manchus.

"Are you saying that Dolgon's regent throne will be abolished and the young Fulin will be retained?"

"Yes, Fu Lin is the rightful king, in the past he was still Dolgon could dominate the king, but now that he is sixteen years old, he should let Dolgon return the power! We should believe that it is still very possible for the Manchus to become the people of the true God completely, provided that Dorgon abdicates from the throne! The Great Elder said with a cold look in his eyes.

With a single word, the Great Elder established a strategy to abolish Dorgon and support Fulin.

"But is Fulin willing to cooperate with us?" One of the elders asked.

"I don't think there is a king who wants to ride someone else on his head, he will be willing to cooperate with us, besides, he has no choice!" The Great Elder's eyes burst out with a cold glow, and he said quite confidently.

Several other halal elders all nodded in agreement, presumably they also saw that most of the Manchus were headed by Dorgon, and Dolgon had shirked his reluctance to participate in the seven-day prayer meeting and worship the true God several times, proving that Dolgon did not truly believe in the true God, and with such a person, the Manchus would not easily become the sincere people of the true God, and for the sake of the true God, their mosque naturally could not continue to support Dorgon.

Immediately, several halal elders continued to discuss the conspiracy and take stock of the forces that could be used.

Just two days later, a Persian secretly infiltrated the palace and met the sixteen-year-old Fulin, the current titular king of the Manchu dynasty.

As soon as Fu Lin saw this stranger who suddenly appeared, he immediately jumped down, and subconsciously wanted to shout.

However, the Persian was very skilled and rushed up to gag Fulin's mouth in time.

"Your Majesty, the villain came to see Your Majesty on the orders of several elders of the mosque, and there is no malice!" The Persian hastened to explain.

Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, a hint of strange color flashed in his expression, and he did not fight again, and motioned for the Persian to let him go.

"The villain is offended!" The Persian, estimating that Fu Lin would not shout, let go of Fu Lin and made amends to Fu Lin.

"Your Majesty, the area around your palace has been controlled by villains in a small area, as long as Your Majesty doesn't shout, no one will hear some sounds, so Your Majesty, please rest assured." The Persian was both a reminder and a threat.

Fu Lin was not stupid, and quickly calmed down, looking at the Persian with a blank face.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" Fulin asked.

"Your Majesty is really a real king, you have calmed down so quickly, I believe that in the future, under the leadership of Your Majesty, the empire will definitely prosper and regain the glory of the king of all nations." The Persian did not immediately answer Fulin's question, but first praised it, and then revealed some information in passing.

"What do you mean by that?" Fu Lin asked with a cold face. He didn't think there was anything to praise for this, and although the Persian called him His Majesty, he could hear that there was not much respect in it, and he had a vague feeling that something bad was about to happen.

In fact, just as Fu Lin thought, this Persian really had no respect in his heart for his so-called majesty, and this Persian respected the elders of the mosque and the true God.

In fact, Seinkagach is one of the secret forces of the mosque, holding the secret passages under the palace, as well as many of the hidden clothes in the palace.

"The villain's name is Seinkagachi, of course he is here to help His Majesty grasp power, Dolgon is His Majesty's uncle, and he used to be in charge of the imperial power, but now His Majesty is sixteen years old, and he has already reached the age when he can govern himself, and the regent of Dolgon should return power to His Majesty, and the villain is ordered by the true God to help His Majesty achieve this goal." Seinkagach smiled and said with a faint look in his eyes.

Hearing Seinkagach say this, Fulin vaguely guessed what was going to happen.

"Are you planning to murder my royal father?" Fu Lin's face had completely cooled, and he was a little uncertain.

"Nope! No! No! How can it be said that it was murdered, the villain just falsely passed on His Majesty's order, saying that His Majesty has something to do with the Regent of Dolgon, when the time comes, the villain will restrain the regent of Dolgon, and the regent of Dolgon will naturally obediently return the power to His Majesty, of course, if he does not pay, the villain can only send him to Allah to ask Allah for his guilt! Seinkagach said with a smile.

In a word, the strategy and purpose of the mosque are almost completely exposed.

Fu Lin was startled, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Seinkagach in disbelief.