Chapter 572: Emperor Killing

"Dang!"

There was a crisp sound, but it was Dolgon who saw the sharp medicine knife stabbing fiercely, and subconsciously took the soup bowl in his hand to block it.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the soup bowl was instantly smashed by the medicine cutting knife, broken porcelain flew around, and black soup flew everywhere, and the medicine cutting knife did not stop, although it was changed direction, it was still cut fiercely, and the ring finger and little finger of Dolgon's left hand were quickly cut off.

With Dolgon's scream, two bloody fingers suddenly fell from the air to the ground.

Huang Taiji failed to strike, and quickly withdrew his arms, wanting to stab again, but Dolgon had already covered the severed finger dripping with blood, and hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

The whistling slashing knife stabbed Dolgon's throat with a single blow.

Seeing that Dolgon had already retreated, Huang Taiji shouted again, and with all his strength, he threw the medicine cutting knife in his hand towards Dolgon's head.

Seeing a white light flying, Dolgon secretly said no, turned his head sharply, this glittering cold light, almost against his face, whistling past, snatched a crisp sound, inserted into a wooden pillar behind it.

Huang Taiji still struggled to sit up, but he was splinted on his chest, back, and thighs, and he didn't need any strength at all, and he struggled on the bed, like a scorpion that was injured and struggling.

Huang Taiji's attack happened very suddenly and quickly, and the medical officer and the two apprentices behind him, as well as the two guards of Dolgon in the distance, did not react at all.

It wasn't until the medicine cutter was thrown into the wooden pillar that they still stood still, not knowing what was going on in front of them.

At this time, after Dolgon escaped this fatal blow, he was very angry, hurriedly walked to his own guard, brushed the ground, and pulled out the cold waist knife from the side of the guard, turned around and jumped forward, the tip of the waist knife that flashed with cold light reached the throat of Huang Taiji.

At this time, the people next to them were all shocked when they saw Prince Rui Dolgon holding a knife to the throat of Emperor Huang Taiji, and everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to do next.

Huang Taiji stopped struggling suddenly, his original excited gaze also calmed down in an instant, and he quietly looked at the Dolgon in front of him who was holding a waist knife, but his face was ashamed and angry, and his whole face was almost distorted.

"Old Fourteen, you can do it." Huang Taiji's face swelled with a miserable smile, and his throat surged under the cold blade: "You give me a good time, I can be regarded as paying for your mother's life." ”

Dolgon, armed with a sword, remained motionless, but his eyes began to turn red, as if tears were flashing.

When Huang Taiji saw that Dolgon did not move, he laughed miserably, and then said: "You don't know, Dolgon, in fact, I have always admired you very much, because you are the smartest and most resourceful of our brothers. It's just that this dragon chair of the Qing Dynasty can only be sat by one person, and the supreme power of the Qing Dynasty can only be controlled by one person, so I have been suppressing you so deliberately. And despite this, you still relied on your own wisdom and military exploits to rise all the way to the Prince Rui of the Qing Dynasty. This kind of talent is something I also admire. ”

Listening to Huang Taiji's eloquent talk, Dolgon's face was expressionless, his originally hideous face was unconsciously eased a lot, and the look on his face was mixed with a lot of unspeakable pain.

Huang Taiji's voice was still coming intermittently: "Dolgon, even if I die at your hands today, it can be regarded as a good way of heaven, but I still have to advise you, I hope you will remember it for a good life." I sincerely hope that you can put the overall situation first, can focus on the national fortunes of the Qing Dynasty, reconcile with Haoge as soon as possible, and change the current state of opposition and division. You are a very wise and wise person, and you must not be blinded by the so-called supreme power. You know, if the Qing Dynasty is like the Ming Dynasty, because of this cruel civil war and irrepressibly declined, even if you try your best to finally defeat Hauge and seize the supreme power of the Qing Dynasty, what is the point? Do you really hope that in the future, you will be like Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, who is busy with state affairs every day but is at a loss? Do you really hope that your hard work and busyness will end up just for the ambitious Li Xiao to make wedding clothes? ”

"Huang Taiji, you don't have to say it anymore!" Dorgon interrupted him coldly, his eyes cold and sharp: "Do you think that what I am going to do will lead to, I don't know?" I also want to tell you, if you want to blame, I can only blame you for the fact that it was really not the right time for you to suddenly get involved in this whirlpool, and when the situation evolves, it is impossible for me to turn back. The current situation is not for people to try for me, but for me to try for people. If it's not for knives, it's for fish, and there is no second way to choose! What do you say for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, if I don't exist, the Qing Dynasty is no matter how good it is, what does it have to do with me! And as long as I can grasp this supreme power and finally hold the Qing Empire in my hands, who can say that this Qing Dynasty will not be revived in my hands, and it will not be able to forge ahead again, so as to regain the lost territory and expand the territory? ”

When the Emperor heard Dolgon's words, he sighed and closed his open eye. Then he didn't speak, but sat quietly, as if waiting for Dorgon to do it as soon as possible.

At this moment, the whole room was silent, like a dead tomb.

Dolgon's throat surged, his knife-like triangular eyes were already slightly red, and under the gaze of all the people, the sharp blade of the waist knife, little by little, at an extremely slow speed, pierced the protruding Adam's apple of Huang Taiji.

"Fourth brother, you can go with peace of mind, I will arrange your future."

Huang Taiji closed his eyes tightly and nodded invisibly, and tears flowed down in his single eye.

And Dolgon said this sentence with difficulty and choking, the expression on his face was very struggling and distorted, he suddenly roared like a madman, his right wrist shook rapidly, a cold light flashed, Huang Taiji's neck, rose up to draw a red line, and then he stirred it with his backhand, and the whole wound opened like a child's open mouth, and the red blood immediately gushed out like a fountain.

Huang Taiji, who was gushing out of his own blood like a bloody man, had an extremely painful expression on his face, his eyes were wide open, his mouth made a strange sound of ho, his hands trembled, and he subconsciously probed towards the neck wound, as if he wanted to re-plug the neck blood veins that had been completely cut off and gushing endlessly.

It's just that his hands, as soon as they touched the edge of the wound, there was a violent convulsion all over his body, his neck was crooked, his hands hung weakly, and there was no movement.

He's dead.

Huang Taiji, a generation of male masters, was killed by his younger brother Dolgon in an extremely cowardly way in this historical time and space changed by Li Xiao.

Huang Taiji, who died like this, died more than half a year earlier than him in the official history.

There was a soft clang, and the blood-stained blade in Dolgon's hand fell to the ground.

He who killed Huang Taiji with his own hands, like a piece of wood, stood in a daze, without even blinking his eyes, and the blood beads splashed on his face were still slowly sliding down drop by drop, like red tears.

Then, as soon as he went limp, he collapsed on the ground, and then fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Dorgon howled and cried so hard that he kept pounding his fists on the ground, and his terrible cries echoed throughout the room.

The medic and the guards, at this moment, were completely stunned, not knowing what to do next, and they all stood stunned, watching Dorgon weeping bitterly on the ground.

Hearing Dolgon's weeping in the room, the rest of the guards outside, as well as Prince Yu Duoduo, all heard the sound and entered.

And when they came in, they were all stunned when they saw Huang Taiji, whose throat had been cut open on the hospital bed, blood had overflowed almost the entire bed, and Huang Taiji, who was extremely ugly in death, and Dolgon, who was crying bitterly on the ground.

No way?

In such a short period of time, the Qing Emperor was killed?

The guards who came in from the outside were about to swarm forward, but they were stopped by a whisper from Dord.

Duoduo looked at all this coldly, but he had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart, his face was very complicated, and finally shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Dorgon cried for a long time before he stopped crying and slowly stood up.

At this time, the medical officer hurriedly stepped forward, and together with the two apprentices, he bandaged Dorgon's left hand, and after cleaning the wounds between the ring finger and the little finger, carefully applied the ointment, and then helped him to tie the bandage.

Dolgon watched them busy with a blank face, but in his eyes, a vicious cold light flashed.

After the bandaging was completed, the medical officer and the two apprentices bowed to the side, and Dolgon turned around, looked around the room, and then looked at Duoduo and the others who were standing in silence. At this time, the sad color on his face had long disappeared, and was replaced by an unprecedented cold color.

"Tie up the medical officer and his two apprentices together!" Dolgon suddenly ordered loudly.

Hearing this, a guard immediately stepped forward, quickly took down the bewildered medical officer and his two apprentices, and was ordered to kneel on the ground.

"Prince Rui, wronged! Wronged! The death of the emperor is really not a little old man's, this is not, this is not ......"

The medical officer cried loudly on the ground, but he did not dare to tell the story of Dorgon, Prince Rui, who had killed the emperor, his dry and thin face was already pale, and his expression was terrified. And his two apprentices, also behind him, cried loudly and shouted that they had been wronged.

"Hmph, what else is wronged! The decoction you prepared was ineffective, so that Emperor Chongde suddenly fell ill and became insane, all because of your ineffective treatment. Subsequently, when the emperor struggled, he was mistakenly killed by you and others. How remorseful it is for this king to delay one step and make a great mistake! According to the order of the king, the doctor and his two apprentices, although they were killed by mistake, but the mistakes they made were too great, causing the violent death of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, which is really a crime of great rebellion, and it is unforgivable, and they are all beheaded! Dolgon's face was extremely cold, and he said this coldly, word by word, and his words were extremely cold.

"Dolgon, you dog, you obviously killed the emperor with your own hands, you actually put such a big crime on us and others, you are simply a bastard who is inferior to beasts!"

"Dolgon, you fucking use us as scapegoats to cover yourself, you bastard, you will not die well in the future!"

"Dolgon, you black hand who is out of order, Lao Tzu will die even if he dies, and he will become a terrible ghost after death, and he will never let you go, a dog mongrel!"

Seeing that he had suddenly been killed by Dolgon as a scapegoat, the medical officer and the two apprentices scolded fiercely as they struggled.

"Bold! You dare to slander this king when you are dying, it is really a great crime! Immediately chopped! Dolgon flicked his sleeves and commanded.

"Puff puff."

With three tooth-sore sounds of severing the neck bones, the heads of the medical officer and his apprentice fell to the ground one after another, rolling on the ground, while the three headless corpses collapsed silently to the ground with columns of blood spraying from their necks.

The whole room was extremely oppressively quiet. Only the pungent bloody aura permeated the room, adding inexplicable horror and horror to the entire room.

And after killing the medical officer and his two apprentices, Dolgon, whose face was as gloomy as iron, let out a long breath and slumped in his chair.

Dodor approached and took two steps before Dorgon, and the two brothers looked at each other silently, as if they had understood each other's thoughts without saying anything.

"Second brother, what do you think of the emperor's future? ......" Dodor asked softly.

Listening to Dordor's question, Dorgon sighed and shook his head, and then said in a low voice: "Prepare a coffin for the emperor and rest in the big tent." Ordering the three armies to mourn, the soldiers and soldiers will bring filial piety, and early tomorrow morning, they will return to Liaoyang, Tokyo, and bury the emperor's coffin outside Liaoyang for the time being. In the future, if Haoge is defeated and Shengjing is recovered, then the auspicious place outside Shengjing City will be re-selected and the emperor will be buried ceremoniously. ”

Dodor nodded, said yes loudly, and was about to turn to leave, only to be stopped by Dorgon.

"Duoduo, this medical officer and the other three people, although they are at fault, they are ultimately killed by mistake...... Alas, I also gave the three of them a coffin to decorate the burial, and buried it outside Fushun City. Their families will not be held accountable and let them all go. Dorgon frowned, the expression on his face complicated.

"The second brother is benevolent, and the younger brother will do it." Rather than denouncing Dorgon's lie, Dodor replied in a hurry, then turned and left.

Dorgon sat for a while, and as he watched Dorgon and his men busy, he staggered to his feet and left the infirmary alone and walked out of the door.

He silently looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was dark, without stars and moons, like a piece of black ink charcoal, which made his heart suddenly more depressed and heavy.

A whistling wind suddenly blew in front of him, violently lifting the hem of his clothes, and blowing down the two tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, disappearing into the endless darkness.