On the afternoon of October 16, Xianfeng, who had been sleeping and waking up in the past few days, suddenly proposed to watch a play of "Luhua River" in the palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDue to the hurry of escaping, the original troupe in the Old Summer Palace was not brought, but fortunately, there was a spare troupe in the Rehe Palace, which could be played.

After drinking deer blood and smoking Fushou ointment, Xianfeng felt that he was in good spirits, and his face was flushed. Without the support of the palace maid, Xianfeng came to the stage located on the northwest side of the palace and began to watch the play, surrounded by the imperial guard Zhu Leheng and others.

The play was very good and exciting, but Xianfeng, who was watching the play, slowly shed tears.

"If I can continue to watch the drama like this, I would rather not be an emperor!" Xianfeng muttered, his voice so low that no one could hear him.

Ever since he knew that the thieves had occupied Tianjin, Xianfeng had been in a state of anxiety and distress. He knew that this Cantonese thief was no better than the group of foreigners of his father more than ten years ago.

Foreigners will not stay in the Celestial Empire for a long time, at most they will pay some money, cut some land, and open a few treaty ports to cope with the past. But even so, Xianfeng is unwilling, where is the face of the dignified Qing? When he first ascended the throne, he was so high-spirited, but unfortunately soon the long-haired thief soldiers became more and more fierce, and they actually rushed out of Guangxi Hunan and killed Jinling. And at this time, Feng Yunshan, the treacherous leader of the Cantonese thieves, had already begun to show his fangs, although he was secretly hiding behind the long-haired thief soldiers, he still continued to encroach and occupy the land of Liangguang.

It's a pity that he has been only staring at the long-haired thieves in front, and sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress the long-haired Northern Expeditionary Soldiers, so that this group of Cantonese thieves has grown stronger and stronger, and now, it has become a big tail.

The thing I regret the most is undoubtedly that I failed to send troops to encircle and suppress the Cantonese thieves as soon as possible! To this point!

When Xianfeng thought of the occupation of Beijing City and the occupation of the capital of the Qing Dynasty by those vulgar Cantonese thieves, his heart ached.

The dignity of the Qing Dynasty was then wiped out, and the family business of the ancestors was lost in their own hands.

He has completely disregarded face, he has no face!

At the moment when the great enemy is present, if he abandons the Zongmiao Sheji and the subjects of the world and goes to flee for his life first, what will the people of the world think of him? This kind of problem, now he doesn't dare to think about it at all.

He has completely lost face at all. The ancestral tomb was dug up, the Forbidden City was occupied, and even he escaped from Beijing for refuge, he became the first emperor to be escaped from the capital since the Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, and the first emperor whose empress and concubines were captured by thieves, what face is there to talk about?

As the king of a country, he had already lost all his face when he left Beijing City and went to Rehe in the name of Beijiao, not to mention, he was almost captured by thieves halfway?

Xianfeng was thinking wildly, and with the arrival of a guard, the imperial guard Zhu Leheng reported a major event in his ear: "Your Majesty, the spies over there in Zhangjiakou have sent news that Prince Gong led thousands of 2,000 soldiers and horses who followed him to escape from Beijing City the night before the city of Beijing was broken, and he had arrived in Zhangjiakou the day before yesterday, and together with the Chahar capital there to unify Huashantai, he led the Chahar Eight Banners cavalry to Shanxi overnight, and his behavior was strange!" ”

Syllable! Xianfeng was furious! Obviously, it was this Gong Lao Liu who directly gave up Beijing City, which led to the fall of Beijing City! Moreover, he led his troops to deliberately go around Zhangjiakou, the purpose of which was to rush to the Chahar Mongolian cavalry stationed there! What does he want to do?

Xianfeng can also think of it with his toes, and he must plot against himself and want to fight against himself. Is it possible, do you still want to ascend the throne and become the emperor?

Xianfeng was furious in his heart, and without warning, he suddenly fainted.

The emperor's successive comas made the princes, nobles, civil and military officials who followed him to the Rehe Palace very worried, and they all had a premonition that the situation was not good, and waited quietly by the palace.

At the third quarter of the first day of the night, Xianfeng woke up again, coughing heartbreakingly, although he seemed to be quite sane, but Xianfeng felt that he had come to the end of the day, and the lamp had run out.

He had already found two doctors in a row to check his pulse, but they all knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say a word, and they asked for a long time before he only promised to let him rest more, and Xianfeng knew that he was no longer good!

He has only been on the throne for less than five years, and he is just 24 years old, if he is a child of an ordinary people, he has just married a wife and had children, and he is at the best age, but he didn't expect that he would come to this point.

Fortunately, I can still have a Lin'er throughout the time. Thinking of Little Brother, his weak body was filled with a trace of warmth.

The more this time, the more calm you have to be! It's time to arrange the aftermath and pave the way for your son! Xianfeng thought of Gong Lao Liu's wolf-hearted thing, and his heart was dark. I have to prepare for my son in advance, and I can't have the same situation as when the Holy Ancestor ascended the throne!

It is necessary to arrange a few more trustworthy courtiers to serve as auxiliary ministers, and then ...... Xianfeng suddenly found that he didn't even have the queen concubines he could entrust. Almost all the concubines with a little status were captured, and even the son's biological mother, Yi Guifei, was missing, thinking of this, Xianfeng was a pang of colic. Who knows how many thieves his queen and concubines will be insulted by?

Xianfeng screamed, almost fainting again, but he bit the tip of his tongue and woke himself up in pain.

Then, in a weak voice, he issued an edict to summon the princes and important ministers who followed him to the Rehe Palace, the Zong Ling Zaiquan of the Zongren Mansion, and all the imperial ministers and military ministers into the palace, and he had to perform his last duty in his last time, that is, to pave the way for his newborn son, so that he could smoothly govern in the future.

Although he felt his strength slowly slip away, it was clearer in his mind. At this time, regardless of the scolding of the ancestors and ancestors, it is important to keep your bloodline first.

Xianfeng exclaimed with all his might: "Bring ink and splash it on my face, so that the ancestors and ancestors will not recognize me!" The eunuch on the side was still hesitating, and Xian Feng's eyes looked fierce, and the little eunuch hurriedly complied.

Xianfeng, whose face was splashed black, was much calmer. At this time, the ministers also arrived one after another.

Xianfeng had no energy to lift the pen, so he asked Su Shun, who arrived first, to pick up the pen and write the edict on his behalf. Xianfeng said with difficulty: "I named the little elder brother Zaichun, I am the eldest son of the emperor, and I am the crown prince!" ”

"I set up the Cao family as a ring concubine, raise the crown prince to adulthood, keep the jade seal on my behalf, and assist the new emperor together with the auxiliary minister!" The Cao family that Xianfeng said is the nurse of the little brother.

After speaking, Xianfeng felt his heartbeat even more sharply, as if he saw a black and a white vague figure shaking in front of him, and his heart was beating: Could it be that black and white impermanence has come to hook the soul?

He struggled to wave his hand to drive away the two black and white figures in front of him, but his fingers moved, and he didn't have the strength at all. In a hurry, a violent cough hit, he pointed at Su Shun, and spit out some words with difficulty: "Writing Duanhua, Jingshou, Sushun, Ruilin, Wenqing...... As an auxiliary minister, he will assist him wholeheartedly and praise all government affairs! Wait for the new emperor to become an adult, and return to power ......"

Speaking of this, Xianfeng pointed his fingers and tongue, his eyes blinked anxiously, and he couldn't speak. After a while, I saw that he seemed to have strength, his hands were scratching in front of him, his mouth was already full of thick phlegm, and he whispered indistinctly: "Black, white, come and catch me." Ha ha! The momentum was like madness, so that the ministers who were kneeling beside Qi Shushu looked at each other.

Suddenly, Xianfeng roared again, seemingly extremely painful, with a hideous face, and then, slowly calmed down, but he sang the drama in a low voice, and his speech was clear, full of Beijing flavor: "I led 100,000 elite soldiers, and killed the thief soldiers......

Before the voice stopped, his head tilted, and he stopped breathing. At this time, it is the time when the sub-hour alternates between the upper and lower quarters.

This calamitous emperor has finally come to the end of his life and returned to heaven.

"Your Majesty! ......" A cry sounded, and Su Shun followed the dry howl, wiping his tears, but a glimmer of light flashed in the corner of his eye.