The snow was thick and the wind was icy, just as the regent Dolgon was in a sad mood at the moment. Dolgon was saddened by the death of his third brother, Dordor, who seemed to have spent years in the snow and ice, and his forehead was full of wrinkles overnight, and the vicissitudes of life were often overnight. The white fish belly in the east has just shone on the fluorescent snow, and the warm winter sun has not had time to warm the cold Forbidden City, Dolgon, who is wearing a black fox mink fur coat, brought a jar of old Northeast wine, a copy of "Poetic World", and a red sword rode on the red sweaty and bloody horse that the landlord left him, and ran all the way alone to the birthplace of the Eight Banners in the past. Base camp - Shenyang Forbidden City, the regent Dolgon touched those bronze monuments and moss-infested stone lions, quiet for a long time, the abandoned Shenyang Forbidden City seemed to tell the regent Dolgon about the vicissitudes and pride of the Jurchen nation in the wind and snow, Dolgon turned the river and sea in his heart, and thought: "This king can give up the throne for the sake of the family, and go all out to assist a little emperor, the Aixin Jueluo family and the Yehenara family even have murderous intentions against this king; In recent years, this king has been bent on pacifying the world for the Qing Empire, assisting the little emperor to clarify the unification, Xiaozhuang's mother and son did not take into account these feelings, thinking of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. Does this king want to risk the disapproval of the world to rebel, and do he want to go to the side of the king for the death of his brother? This king ...... I don't want to see the two yellow flags and the two white flags fighting! I don't want to see the vitality of the Qing Empire greatly damaged...... "Dolgon knelt in the snow, his eyes were red, tears were in his eyes, and his heart was very entangled, and he had mixed feelings.

"This bleak north wind can't solve the king's troubles, this pale snow can't solve the king's sorrows, and the great country of the ancestors can't solve the king's sadness...... Ahh......h Heaven and earth are so vast, and the universe is so vast, no one understands the king's good intentions and understands the king's love for the world...... Ahh......h The great Han dynasty has been blowing in China for thousands of years, so should the Jurchens have to fight with them for thousands of years? This is not the world that the people want, and this is not the open-mindedness of a king?!...... Ahh......h Why! Why...... None of them understand the king, and they still speculate and suspect wildly...... Fathers and fathers swear to heaven that there will be no two hearts from beginning to end, if this king really wants to usurp the throne, Xiaozhuang and Fulin can wait until today?!" The regent Dolgon knelt on his knees in the snow and muttered to himself, roaring, "Father, father, can you hear the cry of my heart?! What should I do?! I am a hero in my life, and I cannot be tarnished! I have been heroic all my life, and I cannot be slaughtered by others...... Ahh......h What should I do?!"

The north wind is still the same, and the snowflakes are floating again in the sky above the Shenyang Forbidden City, and they are sprinkled with joy, as if the Lord of Heaven heard the cry and roar of the regent Dorgon, and was moved to tears, and the tears condensed into snow; as if the mountains and rivers and the sun and the moon were all moved by the fraternity of the regent Dolgon's love for the world, and they were sad, and wept and froze.

"Yes! The great poet is right! Life is short, love is long and difficult to remember, blindly solve the millennium! Why bother every day to sigh and sorrow and lock the fragrant face, and sell fine wine, sing and dance with swords and pick the year! Only the heroic atmosphere of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, the mountains and rivers is majestic and majestic with the king, dancing with the same glory and longevity!" The two swords smashed the wine jar that was about to fall to the ground.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, like a sprinkle of salt, like the demonic outer ways of the heavens under the darkness who were pouring salt on the wounds of the Lord Regent Dolgon, and they were hiding in the dark corners and laughing at each other, like the crows that roared hoarsely and long among the dry and frozen branches in the distance, and like the wild dogs in the distant snowfields that were glaring with fierce eyes, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, killing like numb, waiting to tear Dolgon, their eyes blazing and their faces fiercely watching the Lord Regent's every move, ready to deliver their beautiful and fatal blow. The Lord Regent, Dorgon, seemed to be a prey, lost in the dead gaze of those demons and monsters, and was in ambush on all sides.

The snowflakes are still sprinkled, like a white ghost flying in the sky, and the beauty of this silent death is quietly embracing the once powerful and invincible regent of the Qing Dynasty, Dorgon. The regent, Dorgon, had turned gray in his black fox mink coat, and his hair had turned gray, just as his sincerity had turned gray.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......... I don't understand the warmth and coldness of the world, and I don't understand the suffering of the people! hahaha...... What does the king want it to do!?" The Lord Regent, Dorgon, drunk and tired from dancing with his sword, laughed wildly while kicking the slightly frozen snow under his feet, and then fell to the snow on all fours, and let the snowflakes slowly bury him, bidding farewell to this careless, pale and cold-blooded world.

Snowflakes slowly covered Lord Regent Dorgon, his face and eyebrows condensed with a thin layer of ice, which could be broken by a blow bomb, but it was chilling to the heart, and Dolgon's fiery heart slowly fell silent. Dolgon remembered the bloody battle in Jinzhou under the artillery fire on both sides with a long knife in his hand, remembered the bits and pieces of his past service to Mongolia, conquered Korea, and destroyed the Ming Dynasty, remembered the warmth and sweetness of ruling with Xiaozhuang's mother and son, and worked with one heart and one mind, remembered the world in the past in Hanzhong to abide by the Han system, practice Han etiquette, and marry Han wives, and remembered my classic sentence "Life is short, love is long and difficult to remember, blindly solve the millennium! He opened his eyes suddenly, and with the crack of the thin ice at the corner of his eyebrows, he bent up on the spot, patted the falling snow on his hair, shoulders, and black fox mink coat with his hand, and bowed to the Shenyang Forbidden City three times, then stood up and laughed loudly: "The ancestors and the ancestors are on top!" I think that the great Han heroic wind has been blowing for thousands of years, because the Han Gaozu Liu Bang protected his descendants in the Shinto, and later generations continued to emerge Liu Xiu, Liu Bei, Liu Yu and other emperors of the Tianhan Dynasty, I love Xinjueluo Dolgon is a Jurchen in life and a Jurchen god in death, and he will do his best to contribute to the everlasting foundation of my Qing Empire! Since there is no king of my Qing Empire in Shinto, I will go to Shinto to fight! Let the universe and thousands of gods and Buddhas know that my Jurchen is really a human being! Let Xiaozhuang's mother and son govern the world together, and I will open up a new frontier for my Jurchen people from the sky! The ancestors and the ancestors are on top! Aixin Jueluo Dolgon dances and sings for the ancestors for the last time today!!"

After that, the regent Dolgon opened the book "Poetic World" that he carried with him, turned to the chapter of "Shenyang Forbidden City in the Wind", and sang "Shenyang Forbidden City in the Wind" loudly while drawing his sword and dancing in the Shenyang Forbidden City where snowflakes were flying:

A people like the wind

Wind speed

Changbai Mountain has hundreds of steps through the poplar

Drinking Mashan River in the Yalu River

Crisscrossing the Northeast

The marriage of the green ox of the Wanyan Department has achieved the Jurchen Alliance

Break through the world

The Eight Banners of Huang Taiji swept the land of China

Mighty as the wind

Brilliant as the wind

From east to west, from north to south

Blowing away the mist across the Heilongjiang River

Shuttle through the dense forests of Changbai Mountain

Stabbing through the wolves of Inner Mongolia

Through the heart of the Shanhaiguan

Put the Jurchen symbols, colors, language, beliefs

Imprinted on the Chinese totem

Put the scenery, historical records, halo, and glory of the Qing Dynasty

Hidden in a closed country

Unity like the wind

Wind-like dreams

Xinjiang was pacified

Tibet was consolidated

Taiwan was recovered

Bring the monument of the empire to a successful end

Recovering the lost treasures for the sons and daughters of China

The arrogance of the wind

Wind-like fantasies

Closed eyes

Refused to open

Democracy was abandoned

A prologue to the triumphal foreshadowing of the coalition forces*

render the bone-chilling bleakness of Pu Yi's autobiography

When I stood in the Shenyang Forbidden City

Caress every gust of north wind that passes by

My heart is filled with the strength of a horse

It is full of the vicissitudes and sorrows of the closed country and the Xinhai Revolution

The long river of history cannot carry the tears of the Jurchens

All the fantasies of the Qing Dynasty are left in this Shenyang Forbidden City

Wander with the wind

Black earth in the wind

The seeds that are born

Exhale an impassioned cry

Shout out the sound of justice

The Northeast Change of Banner is a simple dream of reunification

The Xi'an Incident was a complete Chinese power

This is the belief of the Jurchens

This is the glory of the Chinese

A people like the wind

There is a power like the wind

It's the norm like the wind

There is faith like the wind

The belief in the wind is the same in all eras

For the unification of the country and the prosperity of the country

"Although this king does not understand the mystery of the great poet's "Poetic World" through time and space, and does not understand the poem "Shenyang Forbidden City in the Wind", but this king knows the meaning of this last sentence, my Jurchen nation is a nation like the wind, and the belief in the wind is the same in any era, for the unification of the country and the prosperity of the country. The Regent Dolgon laughed heartily after singing a song, and he rode home with a bloody horse.

The regent Dorgon, who had obtained the new cosmic plan, decided to let go of the Qing Empire, and completely and completely handed over the country to Empress Xiaozhuang and Emperor Fulin of Shunzhi, and completely let go of Duoduo's hatred. Dolgon returned to the regent palace as if nothing happened, he smiled at everyone, he wanted to find a way to get out of the Qing Empire, leave the Qing Empire, let Empress Xiaozhuang and Emperor Shunzhi completely rest assured, and no longer let the Qing Empire continue to intrigue and deceit, infighting, and depletion because of his existence. For this strategy of retreating, the regent Dolgon remembered the witty Tai'an woodcutter landlord, and he decided to fight the last court plot in his life, and he wanted to listen to the wisdom of this Qing Empire's wise man.

So, the regent Dolgon, alone in his study, summoned his staff landlord to leave.

After the landlord left to meet the regent Dolgon, Dolgon smiled and said: "Fang Aiqing, do you remember that sunny day? You gave me a jujube red sweat and blood horse, although you are flattering and bribing this king, but this king felt that you were a talent at that time, especially when you said that 'since ancient times, a good horse and a hero are matched', so that this king has the feeling of finding a soulmate." This king has been lonely all his life, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend, and it is a blessing to meet you. As the saying goes, a thousand miles are hard to find, and Bole is hard to find. Now that Bole is dying, this king wants to release Manan Mountain, which is also a blessing. ”

"Regent, although there is tension outside, the wind is rumbling, and there are ambushes on all sides, does the regent want to give up in vain and give up the country that his three brothers have conquered? ! The minister was originally a woodcutter in the mountains, and it is not easy to return to the mountains and forests, but the regent is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the emperor of the ages, so he cannot be stranded here!" The landlord said solemnly, fully understanding the meaning of the regent's words, and knowing that Dolgon had no intention of fighting for power and profit.

"Hahaha...... Fang Aiqing knows the king's worries, how can he know that?!" The regent Dolgon laughed.

The landlord hugged his fist and said to heaven: "The minister looks at the past clouds and smoke, throughout the life of the regent, the regent at the age of sixteen followed the emperor Taiji to conquer Mongolia and made meritorious contributions, and was given the title - Melgen Daiqing, and later conquered the Mongolian Chahar Department, conquered Korea, and conquered the Ming Dynasty, and also made many miraculous achievements. The regent also successfully commanded the Battle of Dalinghe, the Battle of Jinzhou, the Battle of Chahar and other battles, and his military achievements were outstanding, so he overrode public opinion in the Sanguan Temple and supported the Shunzhi Emperor Fulin and became the regent. Later, the regent led his troops to break through Beijing, Yangzhou, and Pingjiangyin, and unified the world. The regent has risen all the way to the regent of his uncle and the regent of his father, and he is already in the position of the ninety-five, calling for wind and rain above the court, covering the sky with one hand, so that Queen Xiaozhuang and the old ministers of Huang Taiji are not happy. The death of Prince Yu was nothing more than the removal of the regent's wings, and the storm had just begun. ”

"Fang Aiqing really knows the life of this king well......! I don't know what Aiqing thinks of this king?!" Dolgon laughed.

"Regent, a person's life is like a white horse, and merit and demerit are fleeting. For example, Xin Qiji, who was 'burned for 800 miles', entered the army at the age of 20, captured enemy generals in the 10,000 armies, and made many military exploits; at the age of 25, he wrote the Ten Treatises on Pingrong, and he had the heroic spirit of Huo Quai, the fierce generals of the Han Dynasty, and Wei Qing, who was both civil and military, directed the country, and was heroic and dry; but Xin Qiji was soon degraded again and again by the imperial court, and finally the great hero of the ancient and modern times was reduced to a farmer and a vegetable man. Persecute. The regent was highly accomplished, and he covered the sky with one hand in the government and the opposition, so that the old ministers of Huang Taiji who supported Emperor Shunzhi Fulin hugged together to keep warm, and gradually gathered party henchmen. It is no different from Xin Qi's situation. The landlord said.

"Hehehe...... According to Aiqing's meaning, how should this king deal with himself now?!" Regent Dolgon smiled faintly.

The landlord thought for a while, clasped his fists, and said: "Regent, you should know that during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao's army was the commander Xun You, Xun You was obscure, humble and avoided trouble, and paid great attention to covering up the edge. Xun You has been with Cao Cao for decades since he was appointed as Cao Wei's military division, planning military aircraft, defeating the enemy, and making great contributions. Later, Cao Cao became the Duke of Wei and appointed him as Shang Shuling, and Cao Cao was extremely favored to Xun You. But Xun You has always understood the truth that 'the merit cannot be shocked, and the edge cannot be overpowered'. With his superb wisdom and good strategy, Xun You has been in the Cao Wei court for more than 20 years, and can handle the complex relationship between the top and bottom of the political whirlpool with ease and ease, and has always been stable and invincible in the extremely cruel intrigue and personnel struggle of the entire Cao Wei regime. Looking at Yang Xiu again, although Yang Xiu is quick in thinking and talented in eight buckets, Yang Xiu does not understand the world, his words and deeds do not look at the occasion, he does not know Cao Cao's likes and dislikes, and he only cares about showing off his own cleverness, what 'one is a crisp', 'one person is one crisp'; what 'chicken ribs' theory is made by Yang Xiu, which actually makes Cao Cao very unhappy. Later, Yang Xiu was even more involved in Cao Cao's family affairs, and was suspicious of Cao Cao, and finally his head was different. You can't be too arrogant and too sharp, so the ripe ears of rice are always bent over. Life in the world, happy but silent, low-key and calm, is a kind of longevity wisdom, if the regent wants to keep everything right now, it is best to delegate power, call himself sick at home, let Empress Xiaozhuang and Emperor Shunzhi rest assured that you have no intention of fighting again, and then secretly make plans, and plan to act. ”

"Hahaha...... Aiqing, it's really a roundworm in the belly of this king, and he even knows what this king is thinking. To tell the truth, the king has already written a book of recitals and is ready to be sent to the emperor. Look at it!" said Dorgon, the regent, and handed the fold to the landlord and left.

The landlord took the fold, nodded after reading it, and said with a smile: "Hahaha...... Regent, so that you can be safe. Mencius Yun's heaven will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. 'It is not a good thing that the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear, and it is not a good thing to retreat into the background, so that the regent can see clearly who is an enemy and who is a friend. ”

"So be it, come on, send this book to the palace and hand it over to the Emperor!" ordered the Regent Dorgon.

"Wow!" the guards outside the door came in to fetch him after the order, and then retreated.

Empress Xiaozhuang and Fu Lin were watching the snow in the imperial garden, accompanied by Ao Bai, Sonny and others.

In winter, the flowers of the Imperial Garden are withering, and the Forbidden City is vast inside and outside, everything is silent, the plants and trees are withered, and only the snow and plum blossoms dot the lonely world of the Imperial Garden. Ten thousand trees withered, only the plum blossom lonely root is warm, in the deep snow blooms a plain flower, blooming a wisp of fragrance. The plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the calyx is still white with snow, like a piece of warm sugar cube on the tip of the red tongue, which is beautiful and warm, and sweet. Although the Forbidden City is cold, these plum blossoms seem to have warmth, proudly independent, and lonely and self-appreciative, just like the unique regent Dolgon of the Qing Empire, showing the spirit of the Qing Empire's thousand-year-old bloom and independence. Snowflakes flying, a wisp of incense wafting in the wind, and only those red plum blossoms emerge in the snow, showing elegance, a wisp of fragrance in the sunshine, snow light under the mist penetrating the thin ice in the imperial garden pond, a tail of beautiful seven-colored koi fish seems to love the plum fragrance in this distant paradise, have puffed out thick fish lips to break through the thin layer of ice on the pond water, poke out their heads and breathe hard, one by one, scrambled to be the first, happy and happy.

"Hehehe...... There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. Empress Xiaozhuang smiled.

"Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. Sonny stroked his beard and laughed.

"The queen mother and Master Suo are both elegant people, and I like these poems and songs, so I can't remember a few lines of poetry, hahaha...... Shame, shame, shame!" Ao Bai gave a thumbs up and laughed.

"Ao Shaobao, how is the courtyard cleaned?!When will I be able to live in that house?" Empress Xiaozhuang smiled as she looked at the koi in the pond that were hugging the ice.

"Back to the queen mother, the minister has already controlled the two yellow flags and the royal forest army, and thousands of soldiers and horses have been ambushed around the regent's palace, and they can do it at any time!

"That's good! Capture the thief and capture the king first, and the head of the owl can be! The others can look at the face of the Aixin Jueluo family and don't move!" Empress Xiaozhuang said solemnly.

"The minister understands!" replied.

"Queen Mother, are you going to do something to the Imperial Father Regent?!" Emperor Shunzhi Fulin asked, turning his head.

"Emperor, you have only one father, and that is Huang Taiji, the founder of the Qing Empire! If anyone threatens your rule, the mourning family will clear the roadblocks for you! No one can take away our love for Xinjueluo, and neither can the Han people!" Empress Xiaozhuang said as she kicked the raised ice in front of her foot.

Seeing this, Ao Bai immediately stretched out his leg and kicked the other raised ice cubes on the snow.

Sonny couldn't help but tremble a little, secretly rejoicing, and thought: "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, fortunately, the old man is not on the wrong side." Thinking that Prince Yu died so miserably, alas...... Otherwise, the old man doesn't know how to deal with himself. ”

"Your Majesty, the Empress, the regent Dolgon has sent a letter!"

Emperor Fulin of Shunzhi opened the fold and looked at it, and said in surprise: "The imperial father and the regent have contracted the wind and cold, and the high fever does not go away, and he is bedridden!

Empress Xiaozhuang hurriedly took the fold in Fulin's hand, and laughed after reading it: "Hahaha...... Now he knows that he is scared, and he will not come to the court! Why don't you go to his house to see a doctor this time? Hahaha......

"Queen Mother, no matter whether the imperial father regent is really sick or not, I think it's better to go and see him! After all, he has made great contributions to the pacification of the world in the Qing Empire!" Emperor Shunzhi said earnestly as he looked at Empress Xiaozhuang.

"There are many people who have made great contributions to the pacification of the world for the Qing Empire, but he is the only one who rides on the head of our mother and son to make a fortune!" Empress Xiaozhuang pointed to the seven-colored koi in the pond in the imperial garden and smiled, "Emperor, the queen mother asks you, if Dolgon is those koi, do you want them to poke their heads out to breathe fresh air or make the ice surface of the pond thicker?"

"Queen Mother......" Emperor Shunzhi said resignedly, for such a cruel and ruthless question, he really didn't want to answer it in his heart.

"Emperor, tell me, what do you want?!" Empress Xiaozhuang asked sternly.

Ao Bai saw that Emperor Shunzhi was in a dilemma, and hurriedly lifted a bucket of water on the side of the road and threw it at the ice surface that the seven-colored koi fish poked with the fish lips. After splashing the bucket of ice water, Ao Bai looked at Queen Xiaozhuang and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, the emperor just glanced at the bucket of ice water and gave the minister a look." The emperor's intention was to freeze those koi fish, and the minister just did so. ”

"Hahaha...... Or Ao Shaobao understands the emperor's thoughts, and the mourning family didn't reward you with that yellow coat in vain!" Empress Xiaozhuang smiled as she looked at the completely frozen pond.

Emperor Shunzhi was sullen, looking at the seven-colored koi in the pond that continued to poke the ice with the lips of the fish without saying a word.

"Queen Mother, the old minister thinks that if the regent Dolgon is the regent, I am afraid that the people of the two white flags will not accept it, and they still want to be famous!" Sonny said thoughtfully.

"Alas, Lord Suo, why is there no excuse for this sin that you want to add?!" Ao Bai shook his head and laughed.

"Hearing what this means, what kind of tricks does Ao Shaobao have?" Queen Xiaozhuang looked at Ao Bai in surprise.

"Empress Qiyu, a few days ago, Cai Shiying, the governor of the Qing Dynasty, reported to the court that a tea seller was the third prince of Emperor Chongzhen, this person is called Zhu Zhou, in Nanchang, Jiangxi, calling himself 'Zhu Third Prince', in the name of Zhu Cijiong, anti-Qing and Ming restoration, but also secretly with pirates, plotting rebellion. He has been arrested by the Governor of Liangjiang and imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department. Isn't Dolgon bent on abiding by the Han system, practicing Han etiquette, and marrying a Han wife, so we will condemn him to the crime of uniting with foreign enemies and opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.

"Lord Ao, Third Prince Zhu, why does this name feel so familiar, who is this?!" Sonny asked, rubbing his beard.

When Li Zicheng captured Beijing, Zhu Cihong, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Cijiong, the third son of the emperor, were captured by the Dashun army. That Li Zicheng wanted to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, so he named Zhu Cihong as the king of Song, named Zhu Cijiong as the Duke of Zhai'an, and led other peasant rebels with the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty. Later, Li withdrew from Beijing after his success or failure to give me the Qing Dynasty, and the whereabouts of Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong are unknown. After Zhu Yousong established the Nanming regime in Nanjing, some people claimed to be the crown prince Zhu Cihong and went to Nanjing to defect to Zhu Yousong. After all, the princes of the Ming Dynasty lived in the palace when they were young, and they rarely had contact with people, and very few people outside could distinguish the true from the fake, and Zhu Yousong didn't know if that person was the prince, so he simply imprisoned the person, and announced to the outside world that this was Wang Zhiming, the grandson of Wang Yu, the commander of the Ming Dynasty. When I broke through the Southern Ming Dynasty with the iron hooves of the Qing Dynasty, this prince who was indistinguishable from the true and false was also captured by the Qing Dynasty. Later, the anti-Qing forces of the people successively waved the banner of 'Zhu Sanzi', and this Zhu Sanzi became a soul of the rebels. If we tie up Dolgon and the third prince of Zhu together, and beat the third prince of Zhu in the criminal department into a trick, and make him admit to colluding with Dolgon inside and outside, and cooperate with him inside and outside, and make his crime of 'opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty' confirmed, we will let people spread rumors in the streets and alleys, and then which of the children of the Eight Banners will not grit their teeth and grit their teeth against Dolgon? Moreover, the set of Sinicization system reforms that Dolgon carried out in the past would have made us Manchu nobles unhappy! Why should we let the Jurchen enslaved people be on an equal footing with us Jurchens? ! Ao Bai smiled.

"Hahaha...... Ao Shaobao really has a far-sighted plan and a well-planned plan! Go to the army to fight and plot, surrender the army without a fight, and punish the heart before the people! High! It's really high!" Sonny gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, hey, hey...... In that case, let's do it! Ao Shaobao! This time, the mourning family will all rely on you!" Empress Xiaozhuang said with a smile.

"Command!" Ao Bai bowed down on one knee and saluted, a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he could finally return all the evil spirit that the Dorgon brothers had bullied and suppressed him in the past.

The north wind is still raging, the blizzard is still dancing, and the cold air from the North Pole all the way south is as cold as the hearts of people in the Forbidden City, devouring everyone in power. The Regent Dolgon was already in ambush on all sides, and the Regent's palace was like a murderous fortress, quietly waiting to fall in this cold winter.

In the wind and snow, everything is lonely, and the air around the black and oppressive Regent's Mansion is becoming more and more depressed, and the Grim Reaper has slowly extended his black grip into the Regent's Mansion. Outside the Regent's Palace, there was a heavy fog in the distance, and in the thick fog someone was whimpering and singing the pale song of death - "Death Apocalypse":

Man lives a lifetime

A spring of grass and trees

Such as spring, summer, autumn and winter

Such as the change of seasons

death

It is a temporary break in the cycle of time and space

It is the petal of fate cause and effect

Death is like breathing

I've always been by your side

The mighty river

A bamboo raft carrying offerings

A silent empire at the end of the river

The father sacrificed his children to Hebo

While praying for good weather in the fields

While looking at the mother-in-law's clay pot behind it

The child looks backwards, and the parents look to the sky

This is a tribute to the reincarnation of descendants

This is the bottom line of ethics and morality

Newborn babies

It's not as good as a ploughing ox under the scorching sun

Cannot bring a trace of wheat or clay pots to the clan

Clever chieftain

For the incense and hope of the clan

Wave your sleeves and pat your ass to light a ghost fire

It was lively and joyful, and watched a water burial

Baby sitting on a bamboo raft

The bamboo raft was quietly melancholy

There was a burst of cheers, and a line of dance steps rang out

A throat of nectar, which was smooth and rainy, spilled out

The bamboo raft reflects the sun

Drift to the end of the blue sky and drift away

Drift to the shattered and desolate graveyards of the world of ignorance

Newborn calves

A rush to death

Reincarnate to the back of fate

From the chaotic world of the Mother

Stumble into a dark Rubik's Cube

The torso didn't have time to grow

It was dried by the barren desert into a sunset under the mountain

What a vicissitudes of life

Telling about desolation became a baby's wordless complaint

Man's journey to the newborn

If you meet death

Untimely death is a mixture of joy and sorrow

Power is a hypocritical and bloody win for one side

Children are starting to thrive

The mind began to go berserk

Pride and prejudice forget childhood dreams of escape

The earth and the sky bear witness to the confusion of broken youth

The soil began to scorch black

The riverbed leaves ink

The stump slowly scabs over

The human heart can no longer remember the appearance of pure white

This dark world

It's like the madness and desperation of liars and garbage

A prison with a lot of traffic

Reinforced concrete castle

Painted skin and paint of a hippie smiley face

Unbridled gold and scepters

Over and over again, the self-righteous arrogance was destroyed

Over and over again, the reshuffled walls were erected

inside the fence

Some people are in a hurry, talking and laughing

Some people are lustful and drunk

There are people who are scheming and full of money

Some people cover the sky with one hand and do whatever it takes

Let's grow fat together and work out together

Together*, everyone eloped together

Everyone rejoiced and wept bitterly

Everyone is in a hurry, divided and combined

Forget what youth is

Get rid of all the hustle

In the end, only a skin soul with a lingering breath remained

The wall grew bigger and bigger

So sitting in the well and watching the sky has become a daily routine

So the cliché became a casual meal

The most powerful wrestlers became favorites

The most talented military advisor has reached dusk

The killer patrols the edge of the high-rise siege

The walls crumbled in the midst of the deceitful alliance

The baby's cry can no longer be heard

I can't remember the majesty of the river god anymore

Everything was destroyed in the great storm whirlpool, and the sky fell apart

It was as if I saw Jesus smiling with open arms at the end of the river

The child starts school

Brother becomes uncle

The belly gradually rounded

* Gradually plump

Rapids and rapids are like a note

Life in the world is difficult

The curtain opens

The show goes on and on

Short-sightedness is no longer short-sighted

The mind is no longer narrow-minded

A chessboard that carefully lays out the business

Painstakingly manage the pattern of life

Cao Cao on Huarong Road will not escape

Pang Tong under the Luofeng Slope will not be lonely

The middle-aged Guan Gong likes to merge Siye and make contributions

Middle-aged Liu Bei loves to expand his territory and dominate the rivers and lakes

thereupon

Life and value have become luxuries

Death becomes a trade-in and trade-off

Demand and price are placed at opposite ends of the scale

The reduction of punishment and the continuation of life in medicine

The carnival of entertainment, the fall of sin

It's all sweet in the vampire's diary

They all lick the flesh on the axes of the violent

A single-handedly overlord may be crushed and scattered

or

Fighting a rift requires an earth-shattering declaration of the times

The arrogance of the Great Legion invites the danger of accepting all rivers

or

Giving up a lifetime's hard work requires the life and death decision of a strong man with a broken arm

Rivers bypass the rapids

Confluence of a warm bay

The wind and waves are not frightened, and the pebbles are silent

After a thousand sails, the fisherwoman did not speak

There is no group of people who believe in the river or the mountain gods

Desire swells infinitely, and the blood of the run is drunk

Embedded alive in the besieged city, solidified into a stubborn stone

The fragile heart is reluctant to give up

The sun is almost setting

The afterglow reflects a smile

Fallen leaves rot in the soil

New shoots germinate tall branches

The mountains and forests no longer care about the temperature of the wind

Happily satisfied with the flowers and trees under your feet and around you

Those black tree stumps reveal the wheel corridor of time

Death is like snow in winter

Mountains and forests full of white heads

Lin Feng is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes

They were silently punished and buried by their Creator

They calmly prayed for the harmony and serenity of nature

Reflect on the grasses, bouquets, hares, and bobcats you have slaughtered

Horror of the trampling, felling, invective, and curse that he had escaped

I am glad that I have embraced the sunshine, rain and dew, blue sky, and distance

Looking back on the past is like smoke

A hundred years of life is like a dream

The old people began to be relieved

Smile and wait for death

They know

There is no ocean on the other side of the mountain

Buried in a sea of flowers, it is still a happy appearance

You can listen to the lectures of the hundred birds and the chanting of the mountain temple

The twilight of the journey

Death has become a casual occurrence

It seems to haunt the atrium every day

The power of the dust is slowly discerned in the sunlight

They're thinking

Will the soil forget to fly after it has taken root?

If there is an afterlife

Who would recognize the brightest and brightest cluster of flowers from the mountains and forests

The light seemed to be short-lived

That incense is the fragrance of the moment

Like a dandelion seed that travels in the blue sky and flies dreams in a season

Harmonious palace

A feast of luxury

Filthy flesh and skin

Twisted souls

A life of extinction

A remnant of the times

Close the door to the personal world

The last newlywed to be declared dead

Pray for the birth of a new soul

Brave the turbulent sea of suffering

End the twilight of the people's fears

Create the perfect annual rings

so

Their death is eternal life