The candles flickered, emitting black smoke, and the breeze blew, as if countless ghosts were swaying back and forth, and the palace was full of treacherous desolation.

Dolgon strode to Huang Taiji's bed with his blade in his hand and looked down. Huang Taiji's face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and his face was even more difficult to hide his fear.

Taking a deep breath, Dolgon sneered slightly: "Brother Huang, I didn't expect it, the younger brother is still alive." ”

Huang Taiji's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly smiled: "My Dajin is already stormy, whoever can live, I am happy in my heart." If my body is not done, there will be someone to inherit the country, and the fourteenth brother is extremely intelligent, both civil and military, and he is the best candidate! ”

"Hahaha!"

When Dorgon heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, you are really good at acting, at this time, do you still want to deceive the younger brother? You have been cultivating Hauge all these years, and you want him to inherit the throne, how can you think of me? ”

"Haoge is rude, and his intelligence is far inferior to that of the fourteenth brother, and now Dajin is in turmoil, and he has reached the juncture of the country's demise, how can he not choose the virtuous and capable! I decided to pass on the throne to the fourteenth brother, and I also asked the fourteenth brother to summon Haoge, and I announced the will of the Zen throne in public. ”

Huang Taiji's injury was severe, and when he talked about the back, he was intermittent, his face was flushed, but his eyes were full of sincerity, staring at Dorgon.

A hint of hesitation flashed on Dolgon's face, and then he laughed and said, "Brother Huang, what a calculation, if you call Hauge, I will be the one who is afraid of death!" ”

"Nonsense! Ahem, cough, cough cough......" Huang Taiji coughed and said sharply: "You have no jokes, how can I joke about the succession of the throne!" ”

"Hahaha, Brother Emperor, Brother Dolgon, is there less of a fool for you? At that time, Huang Ama passed on the throne to Daishan, and let the younger brother inherit the throne after Daishan. Now that Daishan is dead, the younger brother has ascended the throne and become the emperor of Dajin, which is logical! ”

"What. You, how do you know this? Huang Taiji asked in surprise.

Dolgon said disdainfully: "If people don't know unless they don't do it, Tong Yang was in a lot of trouble back then. Little brother just needs to get back what belongs to me today, Brother Huang, what do you think? ”

As he spoke, the knife was already half a foot out of its sheath, and the cold light was shining!

Huang Taiji was suddenly startled, and forced himself to calm down: "Fourteenth brother, I have already said that as long as Haoge and them are announced." Wouldn't it be better if I announced it in public! ”

"Not good!" Dolgon sneered: "Brother Huang, do you know, Hauge, who is in his heart, he can't come!" ”

"You!"

Huang Taiji was startled, his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood gushed up.

Instead of paying attention to him, Dorgon slapped him three times.

There was a sound of footsteps outside. Zilharan and Dodor rushed in from the outside, carrying a human head in Dodor's hand, blood ticking down, eyes open. A look of death!

"Yes, Hauge!"

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Huang Taiji's mouth, and the dragon bed sprayed was blood-colored, and it also splashed on Dorgon's body. Dolgon didn't care. Instead, he looked at Huang Taiji with a cruel smile.

"Brother Huang, over the years, you have usurped the throne of your father Khan. Successive defeats have brought the prosperous Dajin Eight Banners to the point of death, do you, a sinner of Dajin, still have the face to be an emperor? ”

Zilharang and Duoduo also rebuked angrily together: "Huang Taiji, you are immoral and incompetent, you and your son have killed countless warriors of Dajin, and the crime is extremely heinous, Hauge has already surrendered to the law, and now it is your turn!" ”

While speaking, two people rushed to the bed with knives, and they were about to kill Huang Taiji. They also knew that usurpation had to be done quickly. After all, Huang Taiji has been a great sweater for many years, and there are many supporters, once they fight back, they will also suffer heavy losses.

At this time, the corners of Huang Taiji's mouth were still bleeding, and he had no strength on his body, as if he was a piece of rotten wood, lying there.

"Dolgon, you, do you think that by taking the throne, you, you will be able to revive Daikin?" Huang Taiji said contemptuously: "Although I am not talented, but without me, Dajin will only be even worse!" Huang Taiji roared angrily, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back, the wound collapsed, and blood gushed out.

Dolgon came to him and suddenly smiled: "Brother Huang, Dajin is finished, how can the younger brother not know, I will ask Daming to surrender, and if not, I will flee to the grassland, in short, save my life first." As for you...... Do you have a familiar feeling, when you forced your father Khan to death, and strangled my mother with a bowstring, today your retribution is coming! ”

Without waiting for Huang Taiji to refute, Dolgon snatched a bow, strangled Huang Taiji's neck with a bowstring, and twisted it hard, Huang Taiji shrugged twice, rolled his eyes, and a lot of black blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

With a strong unwillingness, from the heart of fear, the second monarch of Daikin ended his life!

After Dorgon killed Huang Taiji's father and son, he immediately ascended the throne and was called King Khan, with the era name Xuantong. And immediately sent an envoy to meet Zhang Ke, the Duke of Pingliao, to submit his credentials, agreeing to return to the Ming Dynasty......

"Grandpa Guo, do you remember the castle in front?"

"Why don't you remember, isn't it Fengji Fort!" Zhang Ke looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking that his battle for fame was here. Over the years, there has not been much change in Fengji Fort, only it has become more desolate and miserable, and the masonry on the city walls is mottled.

Zhang Ke slammed his horse and rushed to the city gate, followed closely by the soldiers behind.

"Hahaha, it's back, we're calling back!"

The soldiers who followed were all rejoicing and shouting loudly.

The homeland has been restored, the ancestral tombs are still there, the former houses have collapsed, the dirt has been peeled away, and the utensils of the past can occasionally be found, evoking a forgotten memory.

The soldiers cried and laughed and returned to their homeland, but some things were lost forever!

Since the wild boar skin raised the army, there have been many wars, and no less than two or three million people have died tragically in Liaodong. The mass graves outside the city were full of bones.

The land can be regained, but human life can never be returned!

On the day Zhang Ke arrived at Fengji Fort, he issued an order to demote all Liaodong slaves, regardless of men and women, to slaves. Those who have killed the Han people have committed many crimes and will be executed at Ling Chi.

Anyone who has been a traitor and worked for Jiannu did not fight back in time, and the crime was increased by one degree, and he was used as a coolie, and he was not pardoned.

Then Zhang Ke specially ordered that the Mongolian Nen Korqin Department colluded with Jiannu and became one. All the Nen Korqin people were treated as slaves.

No one would doubt Zhang Ke's words, the main force of Jiannu disappeared, and the people of Liaodong could only obey Zhang Ke's ruling. This Pingliao Duke is the judge of the underworld, and he decides their life and death at will!

Roughly calculated, Jiannu plus Horqin, there are almost six or seven hundred thousand people, and then there are traitors and Han military banners, there are also two or three hundred thousand. In other words, Zhang Ke's order added a million more slaves! Overnight, from the top to the bottom, even generations have not escaped.

What power, what majesty, pleasure and revenge, the deeds of a great husband!

It's just that when people praised Grandpa Guo's decisiveness, they didn't notice that a group of more than 100 merchant representatives quietly set foot on the land of Liaodong...... (To be continued......)