Chapter 529. The curtain is over

When there was a joy in the Dongjiang military camp, there was a bleak wind and rain in the majestic palace of Shengjing, and the whole palace life was gloomy, with only a few lonely lights shining brightly, and the atmosphere was like a ghost.

The battle of Wula City in Jilin has drained the last bit of vitality of Huang Taiji, and for more than half a year, he has relied on his last breath to support it, just because he can't worry about this Qing Dynasty.

Today he gave the last decision, no matter what the result is, this wish is also fulfilled, after the afternoon negotiation in the stone mountain, Huang Taiji fell into a coma on the way back to the palace, and now he is already angry.

This made the entire Ming Empire tremble for more than ten years, brought the Qing Kingdom from the tribe to an empire, and suddenly came to an abrupt end at its peak.

A dozen bronze candlesticks flickered dimly on his wrinkled and shriveled face, flickering like a dry mummy.

The entire Huang Taiji family was guarding the Xinuan Pavilion of the palace at this time, Namu Zhong, Zhezhe, Su Benzhu and other more than a dozen concubines silently wiped their tears, Ye Bushu, Gao Sai, Chang Sai and other sons knocked their heads deep on the ground, and two or three unmarried Mongolian daughters wanted to approach but didn't dare, so they could only hide in the back tremblingly. Huang Taiji's eldest son, Hao Ge, knelt in the front, reaching out to grab Huang Taiji's dry arm like chicken feet, and in the crowd, there was a graceful beauty holding the child, who was also nervously looking in, and his nails were even pierced into his palms because of his fists.

This woman is Yongfu Palace Concubine Bumu Butai, one of the two pearls of the famous Horqin in later generations, if history goes downstream, she can sit smoothly in the position of the Empress Dowager of Xiaozhuang, but with Mao Jue's time and space, everything has become unknown.

In addition to these descendants of Huang Taiji, only one of the brothers, Abatai, was blocked in the farthest place, among the descendants of Nurhachi, Dai Shan is still in the Dongjiang River, Amin Mang Gurtai and the like have died, and the remaining powerful ones such as the Dolgon brothers, Degele, and Feiyangguo have all been divided into troops to the first line of Jinzhou or the first line of Zhenjiang in southern Liaoning.

Now Shengjing is almost a dead place, and they don't want to stay here and wait for death, almost all of the Eight Banners' family backgrounds have been divided, and there are only the Yellow Flag of the Huang Taiji Founding Army and the weakest Zhenglan Banner of Haoge Abatai left in the Shengjing area, and even the Yellow Flag has been divided into a lot of Niu Lu, followed by the rest of Baylor left Beijing, a husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came, only he, who was usually the most honest, and lost to Baylor under the command of Zhenglan Banner, had to stay here.

Leaving Huang Taiji, he has nowhere to go! The pitiful knelt behind Huang Taiji's daughter, and his eyes were also anxious

There were dozens of people stuffing the small Xinuan Pavilion to the brim, but it was silent, everyone was full of energy, staring at the wrinkled, withered and declining old face of the unconscious Huang Taiji, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

And these people also have different expressions, except for the little girl Yuntu who has been left in the Dongjiang River this afternoon, only a few tooth-swinging dead soldiers around Huang Taiji know, even if Hao Ge can't let them speak, these Huang Taiji descendants still don't know that the throne of the Qing Dynasty has changed hands, just wait until Huang Taiji breathes, Mao Jue will seize the throne.

Even if there is a large army outside, the empire is already in danger, but this throne is still eye-catching.

I couldn't bear it anymore, Bumu Butai bit his lip and squeezed quietly to the side, where the old eunuch Habala, who had served Huang Taiji for more than 20 years, was pestleing there, and the old god was dusting the tree.

The arm smacked him slightly, and in the old eunuch's squinted eyes, a string of pearls and jade was quietly stuffed by her, and at the same time, her voice was pressed to the bottom, and she asked in a low and hurried voice.

"Father-in-law, Your Majesty, there is a holy decree left!"

The string of beads was accepted, but the old eunuch's eyes turned upward, and he lowered his voice, but the tone was still the same as the old god.

"Concubine Xie Zhuang, but the old slave knows that the emperor has no holy decree except for giving Yun Tugege a holy decree!"

Jurchen didn't have the habit of setting up a heroine, and was stunned for a moment, Da Yu'er didn't regard Yuntu as a threat at all, and after bowing slightly, she squeezed into the crowd again, and stared at Huang Taiji's old face.

Although the old eunuch has followed the emperor Taiji for a lifetime, but people go to tea and cool, at this time he also has to find a new backer, at present there are only two promising princes, one is the eldest son Hauge, and the other is the son is valued by the mother, the child in his arms is blessed, if it is Hauge, the old eunuch will not accept his own things, it is definitely cold to reject thousands of miles away, if it is Fulin, he will lean over early, but now this lukewarm attitude, can only say that he really does not know, no one can be offended.

Then you can only wait for Huang Taiji to wake up.

Anxiously waited for the second watch, Huang Taiji was not awake, in the end, it was a strong woman, the famous Da Yuer, gritted her teeth, ordered the royal clothes to pull out the rush grass, accompanied by the dragon's brain, smoked under the snort of the Huang Taiji, after a while, this generation of heroes finally woke up quietly under the rush grass, and the faint old eyes looked around in a daze, and I don't know if it was back to the light, Huang Taiji's head was a lot clearer, and the voice became clear.

"All here?"

"Back to Amma! It's all here! ”

Hurriedly knelt forward two more steps, Haoge held Huang Taiji's thin arm, and behind him, Bu Mu Butai also squeezed forward, and hugged Fu Lin a little higher, but to his disappointment, Huang Taiji actually waved his hand gently.

"Hauge stays, let the rest out!"

It's really realistic, obviously unwilling, Bu Mu Butai still wanted to say something, but the old eunuch directly dusted in front of her, as long as Huang Taiji still had a breath, it was he who had the final say, even if she was unwilling, she turned around helplessly and went out, and finally went out, and the old eunuch slammed the door shut.

The moment to decide the fate of the Great Qing Kingdom is here, but he can't afford to give birth, a group of people can only stare at the door, looking at the candlelight, Haoge kept nodding his head there, not knowing what to say to Huang Taiji, nervous for ten minutes, suddenly a terrible cry sounded.

"The Emperor !! Ama"

I couldn't bear it anymore, a group of Huang Taiji's wives and concubines all rushed in, under the two candlesticks, Haoge, who was already in his early thirties, burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and crying like a child, his withered old hands were hanging on the edge of the bed, and his wrinkled face was still full of worry, but his eyes were closed forever.

A generation of heroes passed away suddenly.

Whether it is hypocrisy or hypocrisy, after all, Huang Taiji left too many things for the Qing Kingdom, and the descendants and nobles of Jianzhou all knelt on the ground and cried, and for a while, the entire Xinuan Pavilion was full of miserable crying, especially Bumu Butai, the disappointment was self-evident.

But just this effort, Haoge, who had just cried bitterly, unconsciously walked behind everyone, and in the midst of crying, the sound of the knife out of the body was particularly harsh, and in an instant, the crying stopped abruptly.

"The emperor has an order! Block the news of death, keep it secret! Whoever dares to leak, die!"

Under the frightened gaze of the high gate and the concubine, Hauge's saber slashed the candlestick, and under the cold knife light, the bronze candlestick broke violently, and everyone trembled violently with the candlestick on the ground.

(End of chapter)