The first wind and rain drifted away

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

It sounds beautiful, but it's miserable.

In the ice and snow, the biting cold wind blew, and tens of thousands of ragged Han people in Liaodong moved their tired bodies and worked hard under the tartar leather whip with money and rat braids.

When Emperor Chongzhen was preparing to build a slave, Shenyang, the homeland of the Ming Dynasty, Shengjing in the mouth of Jiannu, and the enemy chief Taiji was not idle.

He is building a large number of buildings, imitating the Ming Forbidden City to build a palace, preparing for the enthronement ceremony next year.

It's a pity that they have few people and lack resources, and they don't have the strength of the Ming Dynasty, so they can only tinker with the palace where Huang Taiji lives.

The cold wind was howling, and a raging fire was burning in the open space of the palace square.

A shaman wearing horns, shirtless, and painted with colorful paints, holding a small animal skin drum in his forehand, hummed around the fire and danced hehehe.

Outside, a group of Tartar magnates dressed in various furs were watching the shaman's performance centered on Huang Taiji.

And beside him, there are big traitors Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan and I on the left and right.

The shaman jumped for a while, suddenly roared, and fell on his back in the snow, motionless, as if he were dead.

After a while, he staggered up in a strange posture, looked at Huang Taiji with white eyes, and said in a strange and inhuman tone:

"I am the great and all-powerful mountain god! What do you ask, children of wild boar skins? ”

For the great shaman of the clan who suddenly became a god, the fat Huang Taiji bowed down his bloated body, and looked at him with a pair of triangular eyes full of flesh and said sincerely:

"Mountain God, is this king specially asking God to guide the future national fortune for the Qing Dynasty?"

When the shaman heard this, he suddenly became abnormal again.

The whole person seemed to be a nervous disorder, chanting a croaking incantation in his mouth, his whole body trembled violently, and the black fat on his body rolled up and down like a wave.

On a cold day, sweat broke out on his forehead, and with a wipe of his hand, the colorful big flower face became more and more strange and terrifying.

There were many people coming, and the shaman screamed a ghost, squatting on the ground like a wild dog, with white eyes on his face, and then he returned to his human form and leaned over to Huang Taiji and said loudly:

"Great Khan, the gods said, my Dajin began in Haidong and flourished in Liaodong, but it rose in response to the image of the green dragon in the East!

For hundreds of years, our Jurchen clan has accumulated the 10,000-year-old spiritual power of the Changbai Mountain. Today, it is the time to dominate the world.

Congratulations to my emperor, congratulations to my emperor, change the Khan to the emperor and conform to the will of heaven! ”

"That's it! That's it! Great shaman, please go back and rest. ”

The play was over, and Huang Taiji laughed and waved his hand to let the shaman go.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, and the minions wish the Qing Kingdom a prosperous future!"

Huang Taiji was still the emperor when he ascended the throne, and his first dog-legged Fan Wencheng called the emperor with a smile.

"What Xiandou said is extremely true!" Ning Wan saw that Fan Wencheng was the first to be patted on the back, so he hurriedly leaned over and said with a compliment:

"I am in the Qing Dynasty in accordance with the will of heaven, the times are prosperous, and the soldiers are coming, why not defeat the enemy?

Starting from Jianzhou, and the Jurchen tribes, subduing Mongolia, the entire Monan surrendered to my Qing Dynasty, and then seized the Liaodong region of the Ming Dynasty, the national fortune is so prosperous, who can match it? ”

"Good minion!"

Huang Taiji was so complimented that he laughed again, his head the size of a pig's head swayed from side to side, and the money rat braid on the back of his head fluttered in the cold wind, unspeakably ugly.

At this time, a group of Tartar magnates also stepped forward, and they all surrounded Huang Taiji and said praise and good words.

Only the three Dolgon brothers were left behind, glancing at each other before stepping forward.

It's just that Dolgon's strong and powerful fists are clenched, and he can't wait to kill the dead fat man who was laughing in front of him with one punch.

Is this my destiny to be subservient, humble for pleasure, endure humiliation and steal life?

What an unwillingness!

Dolgon's heart felt as if it had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the pain was incomparable.

Huang Taiji, you brute, killed my mother, used despicable means to seize my sweat position, and raped my beloved Da Yu'er, brute!

This enmity is not shared!

It's a pity that his current prestige is in full swing, and the system of the kings' deliberations has also been swept away with the help of those Han dogs.

In the past, his own strength was more than enough for self-preservation, and he wanted to fight with him and compete for the throne, but he was unable to do so.

Nowadays, the disparity in strength between the two sides is getting more and more huge, this beast is ready to become the emperor, and the people's hearts are gradually being won over by him, which is really more and more hateful.

Dolgon's gloomy eyes swept over the big fat man in front of him, shaking even as he walked, and a sneer crossed his lips.

And let you be proud, one day, I will regain my throne and power!

And my beloved Da Yu'er!

It's dirty, but I don't care!

This is true love.

I endure, I endure, I endure, it depends on how long you can live?

Youth is the king's biggest capital.

The Ninja Turtles Dolgon kept cheering for himself in his heart, and only then did he step forward step by step, blood and tears, showing a hypocritical smile to congratulate Huang Taiji.

"Fourteenth brother, the Qing Dynasty can have today, you have made great contributions!"

Huang Taiji's fat big hand patted Dolgon's shoulder hard, wishing that he could swatt him to death like a fly.

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

This Dolgon, who made this king a cuckold, has a lot of strength as the owner of the white flag and the prince of Heshuorui.

What's more, his brother Duoduo is the owner of the white flag and the prince of Heshuoyu.

His half-brother Azig was the king of the British county, and the three brothers owned two banners, all of whom were brave and good at war, and had outstanding military achievements.

The three of them twisted into a rope, which made him quite jealous.

Also, Anping Belle Dudu is a powerful figure in the red and red flag system under the jurisdiction of Prince Daishan.

Dai Shan was suppressed by himself and abolished the system of discussion of kings, but he was also dissatisfied.

More than 20 officials, including Gushan Ezhen Ashan and Tan Tai, are all brave generals. Long-term discord with oneself will have serious consequences.

Now, these scum scumbags have the tendency to huddle together for warmth, and they have to worry about it, and they have to throw a rat bogey!

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, you will live a long life in the future!"

Dorgon is the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, he can endure it, but Dordor is stunned, but he can't bear it.

Seeing that the dead fat emperor Taiji took the opportunity to sprinkle salt in his brother's heart, he stepped forward, expressionless, and casually arched his hand to relieve Dolgon.

Huang Taiji's fat hand finally left Dorgon's shoulder, and his triangular eyes glared at Duo like a wolfdog.

Damn, what do you mean by this little bunny?

Everyone else called the emperor in advance, and they all said it sounded, but he was called the Great Khan, and he gave his mother a long life?

Isn't this a deliberate curse on yourself?

Is it true that he is young, speaks and acts unscrupulously, and thinks that he is not good to blame him?

PS: I recommend a brother article "The Strongest Chongzhen in History", the old irons go to see, is I strong or he is strong?