On the way here, Huang Taiji had already told Sorentu that no matter what he wanted him to do, he should not ask why. Therefore, Sorentu was only stunned for a moment and bent his knees: "Nephew, thank you Uncle Fourteen." ”

"Okay, okay." Seeing Sorentu's childish face, Dorgon couldn't help but feel a little excited.

went to help him, and Sorentu threw himself into his arms at once, and called with attachment: "Uncle Fourteen, hug me." As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arms around Dorgon's neck first.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he wanted to comfort Dorgon. He felt sad that the blood stirring in his heart had a temperature not far from that of Dolgon.

"Good, good." Just a few words made Dolgon's eyes red and crying out loud.

Sorentu is still just a child, whether it is the emperor's mind or hypocrisy, he doesn't understand. Therefore, the true "reveal" of this moment is what really touches people's hearts.

Dolgon was reluctant to let go of him, so he hugged Dolgon tightly and said in a soft voice, "Uncle Fourteen is a great man. Your nephew will always remember you. ”

"Don't remember me forever, Hachi." Dolgon stroked his face with tears: "Remember that you can't be 'sexual' in the future, your identity is different, you are the crown prince, everyone looks up to you, you carry the burden of the Qing Dynasty on your shoulders, and you must remember to be worthy of it." If you make a mistake and treat it as child's play, Uncle Fourteen will not forgive you even if he dies. ”

"Uncle Fourteen, I don't want you to die." Sorentu felt Dorgon's heart and burst into tears.

"Good. Come on, don't talk about that. Let Uncle Fourteen hug. Dorgon sat on his knees with Sorentu in his arms. "Touched" and pinched his muscles and bones: "Have you ridden a horse recently, do you know how to 'shoot' arrows, and what books have you read?" ”

The palace was very strict with the imperial brother's schoolwork, and Sorentu nodded with sobs. Answered them one by one.

Dolgon smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, remember to study hard in the future, and be all-rounder." ”

Sorentu agreed. Turning his head to see a corner of the book "exposed" under the pillow under the bed, he took it out and found that it was "Liutao", and suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle Fourteen, are you reading the military book?" ”

Outsiders only think that Dolgon is a reckless man, who knows that his knowledge of Sinology is so good, and he is still so assiduous in this situation, which is really admirable. Sorento flipped through it in his hand. I found that there were a lot of notes between the lines.

Dolgon pointed to a few lines and explained, and said with a smile: "This book is a bit deep, you still can't understand it, but I have written a note on it, which should help you." That's right. There are still a lot of books in the bookcase over there, so you can take them back and read them if you want. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Fourteen, my nephew will remember." Sorrentu put her arms around him again and sobbed quietly.

He had a premonition of Dolgon's misfortune, and he was saddened.

How can the sad atmosphere be sustained, it would be bad if the child interceded. Huang Taiji coughed and reminded, and Dolgon glanced at him, and then said to Sorentu, "Little Eight, you go back first." It's not too early, it's time to go to bed. ”

Sorentu held on, and Huang Taiji had no choice but to hug him, and while hugging him, he said, "Let's go." ”

"No, I don't want Uncle Fourteen to die! I don't want it! Sorrentu suddenly erupted, crying heartbreakingly.

The worst fear happens. Huang Taiji was extremely embarrassed and cried, and said to Dolgon while crying: "I was wrong, fourteenth brother, I am sorry for you, I promise you, after the eighth grows up and succeeds to the throne, I will definitely rehabilitate you and restore the lord." ”

Who is rare. Dorgon smiled and hugged Sorentu for a while. Seeing this, both Azig and Dordor came to help.

When Sorentu stabilized, Huang Taiji took him away, and Concubine Zhuang remained here. Because of the hatred of Azig and Duoduo, Concubine Zhuang was inconvenient to approach, so she had to stand aside with her head down and sadly.

Dolgon had some final words to say to his brothers, and Concubine Zhuang was also listening, and the more she listened, the more heartache she became.

Dorgon's health was no longer good, so he was always coughing when he spoke, and Duoduo couldn't help but get anxious for a while, so he called Latu, who came with him, to feed him the "medicine" pill, and comforted: "Brother, don't worry, sister-in-law, we will hide it." ”

These days, Xiao Yu'er also fell ill in the palace due to excessive sadness and panic.

If she doesn't come this last night, it's a good thing. Dolgon was comforted by this: "I just can't rest assured, Duoduo, I have entrusted little Yu'er to you. I told the emperor not to arrange for women to be buried for me, I treat them badly, they shouldn't die for me. ”

Traditionally, after Dorgon's death, his wife and concubine were "divided" between his brother or uncle or nephew.

When Duoduo heard this, he cried: "I promise, but I will always treat Xiao Yu'er as a sister-in-law, and I will not touch her." Don't worry, I will put a son to raise under her name, so that she has a backer, and in the future, he will attack your lord and be your son. ”

Azig also said: "Don't worry, I will help you watch those women, if anyone dares to be sorry for you, I can't spare her!" ”

Even if Dorgon is gone, they should always be Dorgon's, keeping a feast for him.

Dolgon, however, did not think so: "No, I am not good to them, and they should have a child without me." Dord, Azig, I have one more thing to ask you to ask me to take care of Bumubutai. ”

Dorgon said, stretching out his hand to Concubine Zhuang.

Concubine Zhuang shrank her toes in shame, sobbing and not daring to look at them.

Dodor gritted his teeth with hatred, and Azig clenched his fists to suppress the urge to beat her, and both said to Dorgon, "We can't do it." ”

"Please, my good brothers." Dolgon smiled lowly and took their hands: "I'm gone, but you're still alive, that's the most important thing, don't hold a grudge against Bumu Butai, she's also bitter." ”

"Nope. I'm not as cheap as you. Duoduo turned his head awkwardly, unable to sob.

"Dordor. Brother kneels down and begs you, okay. Dolgon looked at him earnestly, and actually went to kneel.

"Brother! You're 'pushing' me, how can you be so stupid, no, I won't do it! Dordor knelt down with him, smashing his shoulder in pain.

Azig also scolded fiercely, just when the stalemate was deadlocked. Latu, who was on the side, suddenly spoke: "Master, the slave is willing to send his nephew into the palace to take care of Concubine Zhuang." The slave has no children, this kid is an heir, and he is eleven years old this year. The minion stepped up to train him, and the minion promised that he would use his life to protect Concubine Zhuang. ”

The only way for a boy to be sent to the palace was to be a eunuch. Latour was willing to cut off his children and grandchildren. Dolgon turned his head in surprise: "Then how do you explain to your family?" ”

"You don't have to worry about that. The slave will find a way to arrange the identity of the Han for this child. "Latour is determined.

"You have such a heart, I thank you. I'm not here in the future, so take care of Latour. Dorgon was very moved, turned his face to Dorgon and said to Dodor, "Dodor, you and Azig help with the identity." ”

This is a help, but also a sin. Azig snorted coldly. agreed, as did Dord.

Dorgon gave them a few more words of advice and persuaded them to leave.

Concubine Zhuang kept paying attention, and when the footsteps were far away, she immediately rushed over and hugged Dolgon: "Dolgon." Why are you so good to me, why are you still thinking about me at such a time, I betrayed you, they all hate me and hate me, why don't you hate me. ”

"I don't hate you. Because I love you. At this moment, Dolgon could finally hold her tightly, and it felt sweet.

"I hate you, I hate why you're so good, you should hit me and scold me. You should hate me. Concubine Zhuang threw herself into his arms in pain and kept crying.

"I love you, and I will never do that to you. Do you remember, when we were on the prairie, I said that I would always be good to you and always love you alone. Although you did not marry me. But in my heart, you will always be my Dolgon's wife, the only woman I love, always. Dorgon gently stroked her hair, feeling content.

"Me too. I love you forever. Dolgon, you are the only man I love. At the last moment, Concubine Zhuang didn't want to suppress herself anymore and kissed him to her heart's content.

Dolgon's weak body was a little dizzy, so he said softly, "I'm a little hungry, bring me some snacks to eat." ”

Concubine Zhuang helped him to the table, and in the multi-plate dim sum, she first sandwiched a piece of horse milk cake and fed it to him. This plate of dim sum is not just a little heart, but also "reveals" her feelings. Dorgon only took a soft sip and began to cry.

Concubine Zhuang and Dolgon met Ao Bao that year, and the first plate of dim sum they tasted was the horse "milk" cake made by Concubine Zhuang. Dolgon hadn't eaten it again for so many years since she had been married, and she couldn't imagine tasting it again under such circumstances.

The sweet and sour taste was like the sentimentality of first love, and how could Dolgon not cry.

As soon as he cried, Concubine Zhuang also began to sob. They were sad for a while, Concubine Zhuang sniffed, and stopped: "You taste this again, I made it." ”

Tonight, Concubine Zhuang made all the snacks that Dolgon had tasted and brought them here, hoping to fulfill his last wish.

Dorgon was fed by her until he was full, and then he said, "It's all right, let me tidy it up." ”

After that, he straightened his collar dignifiedly, carefully rolled his sleeves, smoothed the corners of his trousers, and did not stretch out his hand seriously until he was meticulous and very thoughtful: "Give it to me." ”

"Nope." Concubine Zhuang bit her lip: "I don't want it." ”

"Give it to me." Dolgon smiled faintly: "It's not too early, you should go back." ”

There is no other way. Concubine Zhuang took a few steps back in pain, turned around, and took out a small bottle from her arms.

Dolgon took it in his hand and "touched", uncorked the bottle, poured it into his palm, and saw a black "colored" "medicine" pill.

"Dolgon!" Concubine Zhuang rushed forward in pain, grabbed his hand, and didn't want to let go.

"Good. Let me think about what is left undone. Dolgon gently snapped her fingers away, "By the way, I put the jade plaques in the bookcase, you can take them back and give them to Fulin." ”

"Dolgon, woo." Concubine Zhuang put her arms around his neck and cried until she was weak.

"Don't cry. Laugh a little. Dorgon smiled first and said, "I want to always remember you smiling." ”

Then he pushed her away, took a few steps back, quickly pressed his hand to his lips, and swallowed the pill.

"Dolgon." Zhuang followed closely, at a loss.

"Don't be sad, I'll go first, you remember to live well." Soon, Dolgon was short of breath, he staggered a few steps, and finally collapsed into her arms: "Bumu Butai, I am very happy to die by your side...... In the next life, I will never let go of your hand again, I will never give you to anyone again, you are my Dolgon's wife, let us go back to the steppe, carefree ......" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

(After the blessing of the clear wear)