The entire court suddenly fell silent.

The soldier who reported the news exhaled heavily, and the brim of the hat on my head fell to the ground, and there was a snap and a crisp sound.

Feng Quan, a college student who was smiling with a spring breeze on his face and was about to congratulate the Qing Dynasty on his domination, stiffened his smile, and the university scholar Ganglin was also dumbfounded, and set his eyes on the regent Dorgon.

Not only them, but also the important officials of the Qing court in the court all looked at the regent Dorgon.

Even the Vice-Chancellor Zilharan looked at the regent Dorgon, and wondered whether to be angry or happy about it.

Even, the little emperor Shunzhi looked at Dolgon: "Uncle! ”

Instead of speaking, Dorgon walked up to the soldier, kicked him away, and walked out of the palace in silence.

Seeing that Dolgon was leaving quietly, the auxiliary king Zilharang had no choice but to personally help the soldier up, and stepped forward and knelt down for Shunzhi: "Long live the lord, Prince Yu Duoduo's expedition to Jiangnan is only a piece of news now, and it is not clear. ”

Because Dolgon left the court directly at this time, Dolgon's cronies and ministers did not dare to express their position at will, and Zilharang's ministers who supported him or neutral all stood up and said yes.

"Then according to what my uncle said, I immediately sent someone to listen, and brought this soldier down to ask the root cause, and told Prince Ying Azig that he should not underestimate the enemy", the little emperor of Shunzhi said, and then glanced at Fan Wencheng, Fan Wencheng nodded, and the little emperor of Shunzhi felt a little at ease.

Although the auxiliary prince Zierharang said that he still had to verify the authenticity of the news of the defeat of Prince Yu Duoduo, most of the courtiers had already believed this matter at this time, and spread it wildly, and the whole city of Beijing began to be restless.

The Manchu military aristocracy was fine, after all, not all Manchurian ministers were as ambitious as Dolgon.

Most of them were originally only satisfied with the land outside the Guan, but now they are lucky enough to get the land of several provinces in the Guan, and also occupy the city of Beijing, so they are even more satisfied, so they are not too shocked and uneasy about the defeat of Duoduo, and in their opinion, they are the same as the former and later Jin, and it is not impossible to divide the north and south of the Ming Dynasty.

But for the Han bureaucrats who surrendered to the Qing court, the news of Duoduo's defeat made many of them feel very uneasy at this moment, and it was already a hurdle in their hearts to recognize the Hu regime as Zhengshuo, but now the Hu regime failed to destroy the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, which naturally made many Han bureaucrats who wanted to rely on the establishment of the new dynasty to wash away the stigma of their second ministers began to worry that their reputations could not be washed away.

Feng Quan, a scholar, Han Yi, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, Hong Chengchou, a scholar of the Ministry of War, and Chen Mingxia, a servant of the Ministry of Officials, were such a group of courtiers of the Qing court.

Feng Quan looked at Han Yi with a sad face, lifted and put the teacup in his hand, put it and lifted it, and sighed: "If this old Ming is not removed, you and I are still the second ministers who are spurned by the people of the world after all, and we are poked in the backbone!" ”

Hong Chengchou looked at Changkong, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face: "Now that he has been loyal to the Qing Dynasty, he should naturally serve the Qing Dynasty, if the Ming Court is in one day, it will be difficult for the world to be safe for a day, no matter what, this Ming must perish." ”

"As Da Sima said, others can accept the division of the north and the south, imitating the Jinxia and Southern Song Dynasty, we can't accept it, if you want to be peaceful in this world, there can only be one court, and that is my Qing Dynasty! Zhu Ming has been more than two hundred years, and he has long been decayed, and he can't die", Han Yi touched his slippery head, feeling that the wind was blowing too cold, so he had to put the melon skin hat on his head again.

"If Zhu Mingzhen still has Yue Fei and Han Shizhong and others, according to the Yangtze River moat, they can get the country and rule, but they should also remove the name of the country, serve the Qing Dynasty as the mainstay, and the lower officials as the southerners, or maybe be the messengers, persuade the Jiangnan gentry and the Zhu Ming royal family to descend to the Qing Dynasty and destroy the thieves together, so that the history of the previous dynasty is still for us to repair, and the name of the former and behind us is still for us to write on Danqing."

As soon as Chen Mingxia said this, Hong Chengchou also nodded and said: "Chen Shilang is reasonable, but it is better to destroy it or destroy it, although Prince Yu was defeated, but my Qing Dynasty is not without the strength to fight, with the weakness of Jiangnan, even if I can resist my Qing Dynasty iron horse for a while, can I still resist it?" In any case, we must persuade His Majesty and the Regent to strike Ming again. ”

……

Instead of returning to his mansion, Dorgon broke into the palace of the Queen Mother, Queen Mother.

At this time, Bumu Butai only sat in the meditation hall and chanted Buddha, and did not notice the appearance of Dolgon, and after realizing that he was being held, the Buddha beads slipped from his hand: "What is the emperor doing, His Majesty is coming soon, the emperor uncle can't!" ”

Dolgon didn't say anything, only carried Bumu Butai into the meditation hall and began to move aggressively: "Your Majesty will come, let him see it, what's the matter, is it possible that he still wants to tell his biological mother about today's affairs, this king wants to see, if Duoduo is defeated and captured, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty will not listen to my Dolgon!" ”

After a hearty battle, Bumu Butai sat up from Dolgon's body and rearranged his headdress: "Uncle Huang just said that Duoduo was defeated and captured, Prince Yu, he?" ”

"You personally send someone to call the soldiers who delivered the news to inquire carefully, and when the time comes, you will know what is going on", Dolgon exhaled loudly as he spoke, and muttered: "Zhu Youzhen, Zhu Youzhen, you have surprised this king, I thought that you were a deep palace emperor who had never seen a military array of swords and guns and was useless except for stubbornness and self-use, and the trained recruits were only afraid that they were just bears and soft eggs, but I didn't expect that I would lose tens of thousands of iron horses, this is my white flag elite, and it is the foundation of this king's foothold in the court!" ”

At this time, Bumu Butai really ordered the soldier to be called and carefully inquired about the specific cause.

"The specific slave is not clear, but the master of the seventh master (Abatai) came to report to the court, the master of the Prince of Yu followed the British Prince Azig south after entering Henan, has been from the original 50,000 iron cavalry gathered 100,000 iron cavalry, the initial was quite smooth, but in Kaifeng City met but the Ming Emperor, and then in Mengcheng and Dingyuan two cities lost part of the people, in Yangzhou City was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Ming troops, and launched a decisive battle, Prince Yu was finally captured after a bloody battle for several days, the whole army was killed, Only a bag of clothed slaves beside Prince Yu's master ran out and brought the news to our master, and our master had to return to Shandong when he saw this, temporarily stationed in Baoding, waiting for the will of the imperial court. ”

Here Bu Mu Butai continued to ask, but Dolgon was even more puzzled, thinking that although the number of hundreds of thousands of Ming troops was indeed not small, but his side was also 100,000 iron cavalry, plus hundreds of red-clothed cannons, it was reasonable that he would not suffer such a heavy loss, so the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something strange here.