Chapter 192: The funeral of Huang Taiji, the winner of life

Fu Lin looked at the man lying in the huge coffin in front of him, and his face suddenly turned hideous.

But the face was quickly hidden, and no one noticed.

Although he was only an eight-year-old boy, Fu Lin already had a good control over his mood, and even many times, some old foxes did not want to see through his mind.

When did this start?

Fu Lin didn't want to think back to that time, and he didn't want to let himself recall the expression of his father, Huang Taiji, who had brought himself to his bedroom two years ago, with that hypocritical smile!

Abomination, hateful!

He clenched his fists, his gaze shifted, and immediately shifted to Zhulan beside him.

There is no doubt that compared with herself, Zhu Lan is also a very handsome and lovely child, at least, she belongs to the kind of child who meets Huang Taiji's preferences, but why, why is she the only one who suffers from that kind of tragic thing!

Fu Lin's heart suddenly had a hint of murderous intent, for this brother who was only a month older than himself, his mind was full of hatred, jealousy and the killing intent that came out!

Suddenly, a loud chanting sound was heard, and Fu Lin hurriedly knelt down.

This is the last step of the funeral, and the rest should be carried out, probably the new monarch ascends the throne, right?

"From today onwards, I will not kneel to anyone, I am the most powerful person in the world!" Fulin thought angrily.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye flickered. I actually saw that beside me, Zhulan, who was still kneeling, had disappeared!

"How is that possible?" Fu Lin's eyes widened.

But he didn't hesitate for too long, because soon in this Forbidden City, a big storm was set off.

"Who's going to be the emperor?"

Huang Taiji, who died for unspeakable reasons, did not have the opportunity to set a suitable prince.

And Zhulan, who was extremely favored, was met with unanimous resistance from top to bottom in the DPRK and China at this time.

The Han Confucianism thought that Zhang Huazhao's righteous son had no qualifications to be the emperor at all, otherwise. A man as the queen mother. Isn't it a big joke in the world?

And those Manchus also think that it is really unpleasant to let a Han man stand on their heads.

But no matter what they think. The sudden disappearance of Zhulan. and his mother, Hai Lanzhu. Obviously, it is impossible to participate in this matter.

So, how should this throne be arranged?

"Of course, it is the eldest son, the new emperor. It is none other than the ninth son of the emperor! ”

"Let your mother's fart, we prairie people never pay attention to the eldest son, if you want me to say, it is reasonable to choose the strongest one."

"You're a Mongolian, and you're not a Manchurian, what's the mess? You tell me how to be better than anyone, mom can't let the princes fight! ”

"So what do you say?"

……

The chaotic arguments continued to sound, and Fu Lin suddenly frowned.

Although he was the youngest prince, most of his elder brothers, with the exception of Zhulan, were born to concubines, and were not at all noble.

If you talk about the closeness to Huang Taiji, how can those people compare to themselves who stay overnight in Huang Taiji's dormitory?

However, looking at the scene of this group of Mongols and Han people and mud, while many Manchus were frantically recommending the major princes, he had already completely understood it in his heart.

It's too late, I understand, it's too late!

What's the use of being close, what's the use of being noble?

In the end, isn't it still the heaviest fist and power?

Scold!

An unwilling aura suddenly appeared in his heart, and this aura made him stand up suddenly, and roared in a childish voice, "Shut up for me, the emperor has just passed away, and you are arguing here, hum!" If you want to quarrel, let me go outside the palace to quarrel! ”

"Brother Jiu, don't you think that you are already the emperor, in this palace, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to teach us a lesson." The person who spoke was the emperor's eldest son, Hauge, who had led the army since he was a child, and held the military power in his hands, and was an extremely powerful figure!

"Isn't it? Nine Elder Brother was spoiled by the emperor, and now he will forget his identity! "The one who opened his mouth was Shuo Sai, the fifth son of the emperor, who had the support of the red flag behind him, and was already the one who was scheduled to lead the Zongren Mansion, although he did not necessarily have a chance for the throne, but he had to fall into the well for Fulin.

As soon as the two of them spoke, a burst of rebuke came, eager to say that Fu Lin was useless.

Although Fu Lin has a precocious personality, how can he face such a siege posture, his face is suddenly pale, and his body can't help but retreat.

Boom!

Suddenly, he suddenly hit a solid body, a muffled sound sounded, Fu Lin's direct body shook, and suddenly, suddenly a feeling of soaring clouds and fog came, and he was already looking down on everyone in front of him!

"The ninth son of the emperor is the new emperor and will ascend the throne one day, but does anyone have any objections?" Dolgon held up Fulin and said loudly.

Buzzing!

A small quarrel suddenly sounded, and immediately, Hauge opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw Dolgon glaring at him, and his whole body was hairy and stood on end, and this thought was completely forgotten.

This look was not so terrifying, but after this look, countless soldiers with white flags swarmed in, and all of a sudden, they surrounded everyone.

The longbow is raised, and the cold and flickering arrows are the best proof of strength!

For a moment, there was silence.

"Since it's pointless, what are you still standing for!" Dorgon shouted.

Immediately, someone reacted, and immediately, countless people fell to their knees and shouted loudly, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

But I don't know if they are shouting at Dolgon's blessing or at Dolgon......

"If you want to hide it in the golden house, it would be better to hide it in your own home. Why do you have to send it to Jiangnan? Zhang Qingwei asked suspiciously.

Because of Huang Taiji's death, Zhang Huazhao was instantly beaten into the cold palace, although the power is still there, but the front of the door is already very cold, but it is also convenient for Zhang Qingwei to meet him, so that the two can communicate.

Zhang Qingwei was in a good mood at this time, so she looked at Hailanzhu and Zhulan in the carriage, and the doubts in her heart naturally blurted out instantly.

"Please, that woman is almost thirty years old, okay?" Zhang Chen waved his arm. "Don't talk about the expiration date. That's already a product that can be rebuilt! ”

"As a woman, I really want to beat you up......," Zhang Qingwei muttered.

"And ah, I'll send them over, it's a political mission!" Zhang Chen said with a smile, "Li Zicheng's country." I took it down for him. Now Li Zicheng has almost lived for time. Do I have to help his son continue to stabilize the country? Of course, take it back and play it yourself! ”

"You mean you want to dominate the country?"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Chen glanced at her, "I just want to send a more wise leader to the Great Shunguo, and this kid." Just right! ”

Zhang Qingwei skimmed the child who was sitting quietly in the carriage, holding a book in his hand and reading carefully, and couldn't figure out what was so special about him.

But if she could look through the hand-copied version of Capital that Zhang Chen had personally made in Zhulan's hand, I was afraid that she would not think so.

"Forget it, I'll bring someone over for you." Zhang Qingwei said, "But, when are you willing to get the young master out of the palace, it's not a way to be there all the time!" ”

Zhang Chen suddenly pursed his lips, "I can't do anything, how did I think he would be so favored at the beginning, naturally I didn't expect that he would receive much attention from people now?" I'm afraid that if I want him to leave the palace, it will take three or five years, to say the least. ”

Zhang Qingwei couldn't help sighing, her face became extremely gloomy, but she couldn't do anything about Zhang Chen, so she had to leave in a huff.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Chen immediately returned home.

As soon as Fang walked into the mansion, a little girl with pigtails rushed forward, "Amma, you are back, Baozhu wants to kill you!" ”

Zhang Chen held the little girl in his hand and laughed happily.

The girl laughed at the age of six or seven, her face was fat and cute, and she always had a sweet smile on her face, although she was extremely naughty, she was born with a gentle appearance, and her dark eyes looked at Zhang Chen, which was full of fine light, and she was really a favorite child.

"Baozhu, how did you do your homework today?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

"It's been done a long time ago!" Baozhu raised his head proudly, "Those teachers are so stupid, Baozhu just asked a little question, they couldn't answer, what a bunch of stupid people......"

As he spoke, Baozhu put his arms around Zhang Chen's neck, his little head dangling, "Baozhu wants Ama to teach me, those stupid teachers, let them all go home and farm!" ”

"But Amma, I don't have time." Zhang Chen scratched Baozhu's nose, "Do you want to go to your mother, now she is also your nominal teacher, why should I go and visit?" ”

"Don't." Baozhu shook his head, "Every time the family looks at me in the past, it is so weird that I don't go there!" ”

Zhang Chen suddenly burst into laughter.

This child is naturally the result of his soup back then, although he forcibly gave birth to Nalan Minghui, but it completely disgusted Nalan Minghui with himself, and he didn't want to marry Zhang Chen - and this is exactly what Zhang Chen was looking forward to.

So, Baozhu became Zhang Chen's daughter, and under Zhang Chen's concealment, although countless people were very confused, it was impossible to know who the child's mother was, only that it was indeed the daughter of Prince Yu, as for the life experience, I am afraid that there are already more than 100 versions.

Of course, the Nalan family naturally knew that this child was alive, so every time they saw her, they were more or less embarrassed.

While the father and daughter were laughing, a eunuch had already entered the palace and said, "The holy decree has arrived!" ”

Zhang Chen pursed his lips, took the holy decree, and flipped it over at will, "I'll take it, you go back!" ”

The eunuch didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately said goodbye, and left quickly, without any majesty at all.

But I saw that the holy decree read, "Prince Yu has done his best, assisted the first emperor in the great cause of unification, remembered the merits of Prince Yu, specially transferred Prince Yu to lead the household department, and held the wealth and power of the world!" ”

"There's enough oil and water in this household!" Zhang Chen shook his head and said, "It's just that I took my Liaodong Governor for a Hubu Shangshu, which is also too much of a loss, right?" ”

As he was talking, Zhang Chen suddenly felt his trouser legs tighten for a while.

"What's wrong, Orb?"

"Amma, you're in charge of the household department now, aren't you very idle?" Baozhu asked.

"Hmm, I think it's pretty idle, right?" Zhang Chen pondered for a moment, feeling that he was probably the kind of person who didn't do anything as long as he ate, and immediately nodded.

"Then, Amma, you can teach me your homework yourself!" Baozhu smiled innocently.

Looking at the sweet smiling face, Zhang Chen was overjoyed, and he actually put his hands together and shouted something that should have been said a long time ago in the direction of the Forbidden City.

"Thank you, Lord Longne!" (To be continued......)