Chapter 343: Yu'er, Isn't It You?

The whole thing, it wasn't until Duoduo was infected and confined to his home that Su Mala realized that Gege hadn't thought of using Prince Li to deal with Duoduo at all.

She shook the shot, focusing everyone's attention on Dai Shan, and I don't know if Dai Shan can understand what he went through before he died.

Su Mala figured it out, and so did Dolgon.

Back then, he failed to protect Qi Qige, so that his wife was infertile for life by the medicine of the tiger and wolf, and to this day he can't even find the slightest clue, Zhezhe and Da Yu'er also forced him, saying that he was not qualified and unreasonable to suspect Huang Taiji.

How ridiculous, as soon as he turned around, he was in power, and when the entire Qing Dynasty was in his hands, he didn't even save his brother's life.

The moment Dolgon rushed to the city gate of Beijing, Duoduo was so angry that he didn't even see his brother for the last time, and he didn't even have time to explain half a sentence.

At this time, the diagnosis of the imperial doctors came out, and they thought that Duoduo was infected with a dirty disease in the land of fireworks, but now they found out that it was smallpox, so the whole house had to be isolated, and Duoduo's body and the things used in front of him had to be cremated.

The soldiers of the two white flags stopped in front of the palace of Prince Yu and begged Dolgon to take care of his body and not enter the door.

"Except for a few who served the prince closely, and the two concubines who were favored in the house, the rest of the people are fine for the time being." In the palace of the regent, Dorgon's cronies knelt on the ground and said cautiously, "At first, I thought it was a dirty disease, and the cure was in the wrong direction, and the best time was delayed, and then there was the disease of smallpox, and the older I go, the faster I walked, and I heard the doctors say that only children can survive it, and there is ......"

Qizig got up and stopped, "Alright, stand down." ”

Leaning on the couch of beauty, Dolgon, who collapsed and weakened, opened his eyes and asked, "What words can Dordor leave before leaving?" ”

The cronies fell to the ground, crying and trembling: "The prince, the prince said...... Tell my brother and don't forget to promise me something. ”

Zizig bit his lip, tears rained down for a moment, and he stepped aside to wipe his tears.

Dolgon's hand was on his forehead, tears gradually soaking his sleeves, twenty years ago he forced his brother to go to war, forced him to kill, forced him to be brave and strong, forced both brothers to protect themselves enough against all the people in the Eight Banners.

In the end, the younger brother never forgot their mission and wishes, and did impulsive things for him again and again, but no matter how angry and angry, he never tore his face, and said to him at the reception banquet: "Brother, you always lose a lot in the capital, the Han people are really beautiful, and the women in the south are all like fairies." ”

"Brother, when you become the emperor in the future, I will guard the city of Beijing for you, and you take my sister-in-law and niece out for a walk......"

"Brother."

"Brother......

Zizig swept away her husband's men, knelt on the edge of the beauty couch, and held Dorgon's arm, and he began to tremble and begin to cry.

"Take care, Dorgon." Zizig said with tears in his eyes, "Duoduo's greatest wish, you have to fulfill it for him, you must take care." ”

More than 20 years ago, he failed to protect Eniang, Eniang was strangled alive, and later he failed to protect his wife and concubine, so that Qi Qige and Shu Fujin could not be mothers for the rest of their lives.

More than twenty years later, Dordor died an unknown death, and he was unable to save his brother's life.

"Zizig......" Dolgon's voice was full of despair and weariness, "what am I trying to do in this life?" ”

"Whatever you want, I'll follow you." "But if you have to ask me what you want, I can't tell, Dolgon." ”

"She's so ruthless, so ruthless......"

In the palace, due to the death of Prince Yu, Fu Lin dropped out of the dynasty for five days, two more days than when Prince Li died, which naturally elevated the status of Duoduo to Dai Shan, and the harem has been under martial law for more than ten days, and the prevention is naturally a possible epidemic.

Throughout the capital, the streets and alleys could smell the strong smell of medicine, and everyone was worried that the illness of Prince Yu's mansion would cause a disaster in Beijing.

Not to mention that the Han people have no feelings for this group of invaders, and wish they were dead, let's just say that the royal clansmen of the Eight Banners also regard Duoduo as a plague god now, annoyed that he is nostalgic for the land of fireworks, and killed himself.

Brave and mighty, the iron hooves trampled all over the world, crashed open the gate of Beijing, and Duoduo, who had immortal merits to the Qing Dynasty, was worthy of thirty-five years old, but died desolate and tragic.

Even though the court and Fu Lin showed the greatest sincerity to the death of Prince Yu, it was difficult to erase Dorgon's anger and sorrow.

Three days later, he ordered the burning of the last Qinglouhua Street where Duoduo had gone, and slaughtered dozens of innocent fireworks women, without even saying anything about it, and when people knew it, the screams and wails of the fireworks women had "spread" throughout the capital.

Smallpox did not spread in the capital, but the regent's revenge slaughter never stopped, and the whole capital fell into the fear of death, and those who had once complained that their brothers were not there, or accused Dordor of enclosing the land privately, died one after another, and even worse, the whole family was wiped out.

From the fireworks woman, to the court officials, to the innocent people, nearly 100 people died, and Dolgon used almost the entire capital to bury his younger brother.

In the palace, Zhezhe's old illness recurred, and he had been sick for half a month, and Da Yu'er took care of him every step of the way, but he was never able to watch his aunt get better day by day like last year, and seeing his aunt weak and thin, the light in his eyes became weaker and fainter, and he sent away his sister, husband, and daughter, and he already understood that his aunt's limit was coming.

Tears were not enough to keep her aunt, Yu'er stopped crying, and appeared in Qixiang Palace every day, trying to make Zhezhe happy.

Naturally, everything outside the palace, Yu'er can know, tell her aunt everything, she doesn't want her aunt to leave her with worry, and in one day, she has to be a person who understands one day.

Now that he heard of Dolgon's massacre in Beijing, Zhezhe sighed: "Yu'er, one day, he will point his knife at you and Fulin, how long can the affection between you last, Yu'er, you have to prepare early." ”

Da Yu'er smiled and agreed: "Auntie, don't worry, I remember it." ”

At this point, Zhezhe's strong heart did not decrease by half, and he held his niece's hand and said: "Yu'er, become a king and defeat a king, even if you and Fulin give up the country, the rest of your life will never be better, even if you die, let Fulin die on the dragon chair." ”

"That's what you said." Yu'er comforted her aunt, "Auntie, your Yu'er is amazing, really, I'm amazing." ”

Zhezhe sneered: "Yes, the mouth is the most powerful." ”

Yu'er lay in her aunt's arms, and Zhezhe stroked her back: "My Yu'er, my aunt is sorry for you, and my aunt is afraid that she won't be able to guard you for long." ”

On this day, the emperor returned to the dynasty, and Fu Lin came to his mother and Eniang to ask for peace and inform him that Zhezhe was still in good spirits, and told the emperor to be cautious and careful, and everything should follow Dolgon these days, and don't provoke him.

As for Yu'er, Zhezhe was afraid that she would work hard, and he didn't want her to always be by his side.

Yu'er served her aunt well, and then brought Su Mala to the study, now there is no smallpox outbreak in Beijing, and martial law in the imperial city has been lifted, but Su Mala is still very cautious, and only after taking the palace maid to fumigate the study will she let Gege enter the door.

Da Yu'er was sitting alone on the fence outside the temple gate looking up at the blue sky, and suddenly heard familiar footsteps, and when she looked down, it was Dolgon.

I still remember that he went to Juyong Pass to say goodbye, at that time he was happy and gentle, covering her hand, saying that the spring was cold, and he wanted her to wear more clothes, and at this moment, he came with a murderous aura, bluffing all the palace maids and eunuchs, and they didn't dare to come forward.

Su Mala came out of the palace, saw Dolgon, also trembled, Da Yu'er glanced at her, Su Mala was helpless, after saluting the regent, he retreated with the palace people.

"There's a big smell in the house, and you can't get in at this time." Da Yu'er said flatly, "Let's talk here." ”

Dolgon looked at her, staring for a long time, at the beginning of March, standing still, the wind blowing on her body gradually became cold, but the cold on her body can make people sober, Da Yu'er is very calm, everything is in her expectation, she has already said to Su Mala, Dolgon's mind is easy to guess, but Dolgon can never guess what she is thinking.

"You killed Duoduo?" I don't know how long it was, but as soon as Dorgon opened his mouth, he asked.

"Isn't it smallpox?" Yu'er said.

"Yu'er, is it you, did you kill Duoduo?" Dorgon rushed forward, his hands clutching Jade's shoulders.

"It's smallpox." Yu'er said calmly, "Dolgon, didn't the doctor explain it to you?" ”

The man's hands trembled, and the force on the fingers almost pinched into Yu'er's muscles and bones, she was in pain, but she held back.

"I want a truth, Yu'er, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, tell me the truth, Yu'er, I beg you, tell me the truth." Dolgon is crazy, he can't fight Huang Taiji, he can't fight Yu'er, he has won countless battles in his life, but in the end he still loses completely.

"Yu'er!" Dorgon roared, "Is it you, isn't it you?" ”

Da Yu'er shook her head: "It's not me, Dolgon, it's not me." ”