Chapter 512: Misfortune is not a one-way street
The birth girl really felt that she was being treated differently, but Dorgon did not think so.
In his opinion, the birth of a girl is really a group of white-eyed wolves that cannot be raised.
They ate the Manchurians and drank the Manchurians, and in the end they gathered a crowd to rebel. It's just a bunch of beasts who don't know what shame is.
His anger rises from his heart, and evil is born on his guts.
"These things don't know whether they are dead or alive, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill them, he won't be the descendants of Aixin Jueluo!"
"Brother Fourteen, what are you going to do?"
Dordor was also a retributioner. On weekdays, he is the only one who bullies others. Now that he has been put on a position by the birth of the Girl Zhen, how can he endure it, and he can't wait to fight to the death with the birth of the Girl Zhen.
"This matter should not be known to too many people in the Jingshi, but the banner owners must know."
Dolgon thought for a moment and then said, "There are raw Jurchens in each banner. If you really want to do anything to them, you have to get rid of these people first. I'm afraid the banner owners won't agree. ”
Although it has been restructured, today's Eight Banners are no longer the Eight Banners of the Nurhachi era, and the status of the owners of each flag has fallen again and again. But they are still the banner owners after all.
If Dorgon offended the banner lords in order to quell the rebellion of the Jurchens, it was not his intention.
After all, the flag is considered the private property of the flag owner, and the birth girl who is incorporated into the Eight Banners is no exception.
"Brother Fourteen, you are too worried. Who else would dare to openly oppose you after that Hauge? Didn't the old fox change his words immediately? ”
Duoduo looked indifferent, spread his hands and said, "Those raw girls will be killed if they really kill, who dares to make trouble with you for this?" ”
"That being said, it's better not to make the relationship too stiff."
After moving the capital, Dolgon came into contact with more Han culture in the Central Plains. Among them is the Emperor's Mind Technique.
Being a superior is not doing whatever you want.
More often than not, you'll have to balance the forces.
For example, Zilharang and Daishan, who were clearly not Dolgon's supporters. But Dorgon couldn't do without.
Not only must he use it, but he must also use it in the right position, and he has nothing to say about Dai Shan and Zilharang.
The people of the world have nothing to say.
As for the little emperor Shunzhi, it doesn't matter.
At present, Shunzhi has no choice but to nod yes and do what Dolgon asks.
"You will go and talk to the banner masters on my behalf in a while, so that they can be prepared."
Dolgon commanded, "Especially with Daishan and Zilharang, what should be said must be said." ”
The more power he wielded, the more Dolgon felt a sense of crisis.
It was a very uncomfortable feeling to sit on pins and needles. As if if you are not careful, you will be overthrown by opponents, pulled out and beheaded.
So Dorgon had to be very cautious and make sure that every drop of water leaks.
"Don't worry, Brother Fourteen, you are still not down-to-earth when I do things?"
Dodor said nonchalantly.
Dolgon smiled bitterly and said, "It's because you did it that I don't feel at ease." ”
Don't do it now.
"Brother Fourteen, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that Azig is better than I am? ”
When he heard that Dodor was compared to Azigdoregon, his head was big.
One of these two is brave, and the other is unruly, but they both lack some brains. This kind of person is suitable for being a general at most, but as a superior, he is somewhat insufficient.
So there are many things that Dorgon has to think about for himself, just because these two brothers are so uneasy.
"I didn't say that. Okay, okay, don't think about it, just do what I say. ”
At this moment, Dolgon's heart was in turmoil, and he wanted to be alone.
"If there's nothing else, you can step aside."
Although Dordor was very reluctant, he bowed and withdrew.
When he left the palace, he happened to bump into Fan Wencheng.
The scene of the two meeting was very embarrassing for a while.
You must know that Duoduo once took the initiative to molest Fan Wencheng's wife, and even wanted to bully her as a concubine.
Although the matter was eventually suppressed, it still had a very bad impact on the Manchu elite.
"The slave greets Prince Yu."
After hesitating for a moment, Fan Wencheng still saluted Duoduo.
After all, he's just a minion. In front of the master, the slave must have the consciousness of the slave.
Don't look at him now, he is the first adviser by the regent's side, but the long claustrophobic moment told him that it was the regent's words that determined his future.
The regent can determine not only his freedom, but also his life and death.
And Prince Yu is the younger brother of the regent.
As an elder brother, there is no reason not to favor the younger brother.
Not to mention in front of an outsider.
Therefore, Fan Wencheng has to swallow no matter how much pain he has in his heart.
"Get up."
Duoduo glanced at Fan Wencheng disdainfully.
He didn't have a good impression of this Han minion. It was probably Fan Wencheng's inaction attitude during that incident that made Duoduo disgusted.
What he looks down on the most in his life is soft bones and licking dogs.
But Fan Wencheng accounted for both.
Such a dog slave can get the weight of the fourteenth brother, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup this dog slave poured into the fourteenth brother.
"Don't get in the way when you see this king in the future!"
If you don't like what you look at a person, then everything you look at him will be unpleasant.
This is how Dodor is now.
Although Fan Wencheng was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to lie, so he could only endure and say: "The slave obeys the order." ”
"Humph!"
Duoduo snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked away.
After Duoduo walked away, Fan Wencheng got up from the ground, dusted off the dust on his body and sighed helplessly.
He walked straight into the depths of the palace.
He had been to the Regent's Mansion many times, and he was already familiar with it.
I saw him wait in front of Dorgon's bedchamber, and after the eunuch had made a fool of himself, he was led in.
After seeing Dolgon, Fan Wencheng saluted as usual.
Dorgon stepped forward and helped him up.
"What is the matter with Mr. Fan?"
"Back to the prince, it's North Korea, and the North Korean side complains that the regent collects too much grain, and asks the regent not to levy any more grain."
Dolgon was furious.
"It's a small country that still has such a temper. Well, it seems that the king has taught them a lesson that is too light. ”
Dolgon turned out the window, his hands behind his back, and the scenery outside the window.
Fan Wencheng didn't know what Dolgon was thinking at the moment, so he had to wait respectfully.
After a long time, Dolgon continued: "North Korea's grain requisition cannot be stopped. They only know that they are difficult, but is it not difficult for this king? Now that there is a shortage of food in various places, and if grain is not collected from North Korea, what do the children of the Eight Banners eat? This king wanted to collect grain from Mongolia, but the place was poor and white, and he could recruit a ghost. ”
As he finished speaking, his chest rose and fell sharply.
Seeing this, Fan Wencheng hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The prince is angry, and the lord of North Korea is only complaining about the grain requisition, and the prince should not be." ”
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