Cold, cold that goes deep into the bone marrow.

This is the feeling of all the people in Beijing.

Just this morning, it snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter in Beijing.

Somehow, in the past few years, it has become colder and colder every year, and God seems to freeze all living creatures to death.

It's really that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

People walking on the streets should speed up their pace as soon as possible and reduce the amount of time they spend outdoors.

Those who had to stay outside had to keep their hands in their sleeves to avoid freezing.

And in the mansion of the magnates, the situation is significantly better. Several hot braziers make the room warm, and they can go about their own business at will, so that they will not be affected by the weather.

And on the Hauge Mansion, the flower hall is already crowded with people.

Now that the court is in full swing with the inverted Dolgon, the original neutrals have to choose a side.

Either support Dorgon or Hauge, with the exception of one person, Zilharan.

Dolgon's adherents were slightly more numerous. Among them, led by Azig and Duoduo, there is no shortage of Han people like Fan Wencheng.

As for Hauge, the camp is also very strong. Nature, second to none, is the goodness.

Originally, there were not many people who were optimistic about Hauge, but since Daishan stood in Hauge, more and more people have jumped to this camp.

As for Shunzhi, it has become the most embarrassing one.

Haug summoned the crowd to discuss the matter of dealing with Dorgon. I saw him clear his throat and say loudly: "There are now more than 100 letters of impeachment of Dolgon, which shows that it has reached the point of anger and resentment. But this guy has a thicker skin than the city wall, and he just pretends not to know anything. It seems that it is impossible to make him take the initiative to abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

"Does the prince have a way?"

Hauge nodded his head and said, "Of course. If the text doesn't work, then use force. ”

Everyone was shocked.

Who doesn't know that the number of cattle led by the three Dolgon brothers is the largest among the eight banners.

Even if Hauge has the support of Daishan, he can only barely make a draw with him. In this case, no one dares to say that they are sure of victory.

"What does the prince want to do?"

"Three days later, as usual, it was a great pilgrimage. When the time comes, civil and military officials will go. Dorgon will certainly show up as well. That's when we did it. ”

Hauge gestured in front of his neck and said very coldly.

Hiss!

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Do it at the pilgrimage? That's too sensational, isn't it?

You must know that although the Manchurians have fought for power in history, there is no such situation of fighting on the surface.

Hauge wants to break all the rules in order to get to the top.

"Lord Wang, please think twice. At the Great Morning Conference, there is no room for turning things around. ”

"Do you still want to leave a way out for yourself?"

Hauge glared fiercely at the man who spoke fiercely, and said with a cruel smile: "This king must remind you that a person who steps on two boats never ends well. ”

"The slave has spoken in vain, and I ask the prince to forgive me."

"Hmph, this king has made up his mind, and this matter has been discussed with Prince Li, so let's do it!"

Hauge glanced at the crowd and was very satisfied to see that no one objected anymore.

"Calling everyone here today is to explain everything clearly, and the things that should be arranged have been arranged."

"Your Highness, if you want to make trouble at the Great Imperial Conference, you must first transfer the army into the Imperial City."

Haoge's henchman said in a deep voice.

"The guards in the imperial city are all people with two yellow flags, so we can't intervene."

"You're wrong."

Hauge interrupted him without hesitation: "In addition to the two yellow flags, there is also an army that can enter the imperial city. ”

Su Ning's heart sank, he had already thought of what Hauge said. But it's too risky.

Seeing that everyone looked at each other without saying a word, Haoge sneered: "Now that the matter is over, this king might as well make his words clear." If you want to follow this king and do a good job of being a dragon, then listen to this king. If you are looking ahead, it is better to leave early. Just step out of this door and don't think about coming back. ”

"Don't worry, the slave swears to follow the prince to the death!"

Suning was the first to express his position, and the rest of the people also spoke out one after another.

Seeing this, Haoge nodded: "There are not too many people needed in the imperial city to do it, a thousand people are enough." The king will send his henchmen into the imperial city in advance, and then suddenly attack and kill the Dorgon brothers. ”

Now that Azig is guarding Shaanxi and is not in Beijing, it happens to be an excellent time for Haoge to make a move.

As long as he can capture Dorgon and Duoduo, and then force Xiao Shunzhi to abdicate, Hauge can easily sit on the dragon chair.

As for what Azig would do when he heard the news, Haug didn't care at all.

In his opinion, Azig is brave and unscrupulous, and he is a reckless man.

Even if Azig really sent troops to attack Haug in a fit of rage, Hauge could easily deal with it after integrating the forces of the Beijing Division.

So the key to the problem is how to successfully capture and kill the Dorgon brothers at the court.

Hauge couldn't wait to face off against Dolgon at the moment. He endured it for so long, not to prove how strong he was, but to take back what belonged to him.

...

...

"Mr. Fan, it's your turn."

In Prince Rui's palace, Dolgon is playing against Fan Wencheng.

Dolgon is black, and Fan Wencheng is white.

The two sides hit the middle game, and the battle is still inseparable.

Fan Wencheng picked up a chess piece and thought for a moment, landing on the tail of Dolgon's dragon.

Dorgon was stunned.

This move was really a bit unexpected for him.

He looked at the chessboard for a long time, and exclaimed: "Wonderful, wonderful, Mr. Fan's move is really clever." This king only focused on the gains and losses of one chess and one piece, and did not notice that Mr. Fan had been laying out for a long time. ”

Fan Wencheng said in a harmonious voice: "The prince has praised it falsely, and the slaves are just selling some small things." ”

Dorgon waved his hand and said, "If you lose, you lose, and this king can afford to lose." ”

Fan Wencheng said: "The prince hasn't lost yet." ”

Hearing this, Dolgon raised his eyebrows and said, "What does Mr. Fan mean by this?" This king just looked at it, and there was basically no hope of turning the tables around. ”

Fan Wencheng smiled faintly, lightly picked up a chess piece and put it down.

"What if you land here?"

Dolgon's eyes lit up.

Drop it off here... It's really a whole game of chess!

This Fan Wencheng is really a wonderful person!

"Mr. Fan is really a big country!"

He praised it heartily, and then continued: "This king's chess skills are still far from Mr. Fan's." ”

Fan Wencheng hurriedly said: "The slave is just a fluke." If the prince is not careless, the slave will never have a chance. ”

Dorgon nodded, "That's right. Those in the top position must not be careless, otherwise they will lose more than just a game of chess. ”

...

...