That night, Feng Chen packed up his clothes, changed into coarse cloth clothes, and held a coarse cloth on his cheeks to cover his face, and he didn't care so much about it in this wilderness, and it was also excellent to have this outfit, and he would not feel that the blunt sword had any weight at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The wind was cold at night, and Feng Chen shivered as soon as he came out of the hut, but he laughed secretly at the thought of making some articles in it when he could use Nurhachi to select the prince. Along the side mountain road to the Qinghe Hot Spring Holy Land in the morning, after walking for a short time, we arrived at the side gate, and the guards who were refreshed during the day were sleepy at night, and they were napping with spears. Feng Chen took the gold medal in his hand and the handwriting of the second prince into his arms, turned sideways over the wall and landed in the courtyard.

Unfortunately, there were just two little eunuchs who came over with something, and saw a big man standing in the dark courtyard, thinking that he had hit a ghost, and was about to flee in a hurry, but the two of them collided, Feng Chen flashed his body, and stared at the two little eunuchs with big eyes and a big face, which made the two little eunuchs faint in fright. The food plate in the little eunuch's hand slipped down, and Feng Chen bent down and slid between the two eunuchs, and his left hand firmly held the falling food plate. After taking a closer look at the people around, he dragged the little eunuch to the back of the rockery, changed his clothes and tied the two with straw ropes, and threw them in the dry well behind the rockery, in case the two woke up and were discovered, and covered the dry well with branches. Hide your blunt sword behind the rockery as well.

Feng Chen changed into the clothes of the little eunuch, but he didn't look like the two timid eunuchs just now, but he looked like a general. Feng Chen followed the example of the two little eunuchs just now, holding the food plate, and continued to walk forward in the dark. I saw that there was steaming in the middle of the mountain, and Feng Chen felt that this place was very strange, so he wanted to go up to find out. On the way, I also met a lot of palace maids and eunuchs, and everyone did their own thing, and they didn't pay attention to the dust at all, so they were so easily confused. Just when Feng Chen was proud, he suddenly heard an old voice behind him shouting: "Xiao Shunzi! You don't want to send the supper soup that the concubine wants! Seal the dust lowers his head and raises the food plate above his head. The old lady reprimanded: "Your kid's leg is going to be wasted! Hurry up and send it to the concubine, right at the warm pool of Qinghe Hot Spring." Feng Chen turned around and ran, and the old woman behind him shouted, "Go in the opposite direction! Go in the opposite direction!" Feng Chen hurriedly walked towards another path.

If Fang Cai was entangled by that fat mama, he didn't know how to get out, but fortunately, it was dark around this Qingquan Hot Spring Holy Land, and even the palace maids and eunuchs walked in the garden without lighting candles. Feng Chen didn't know who the concubine in the fat mama's mouth was, but since she told herself that she was on this steaming mountain road, she couldn't waste a good heart of others, but the mountain road was rugged and humid, so she didn't know when to climb the mountain.

The closer you get to the place where the voice came out just now, the more you feel that the heating is pressing, and there is a white mist all over your body, and a gorgeous nobleman wearing goose-yellow tulle sits on a stone bench by the warm pool, and behind him is a huge palace, and the whole palace seems to be shrouded in fairy energy, which makes Feng Chen a little stunned, the noble golden silk tulle waved lightly, and folded his hands on his lower abdomen: "Just put things aside!" Feng Chen raised his eyes again, only to find that the woman was silently crying.

The woman saw that the little eunuch did not leave, so she continued: "I heard that the grandmother here said that you served the king of Khan when you were young, and now you are ......" and sobbed again, and there was a rapid coughing sound in the hall, and the woman got up and ran to the main hall, and Feng Chen also followed her, only to see an old man lying on the dragon bed, with a kind face but weathered. The woman lay down in front of the bed, wiped the tears from her eyes with a silk handkerchief, and the old man lying on the dragon bed breathed faintly and said, "Why hasn't Dolgon come back yet?" The woman was dragged by the horns, lest she would get into the cold wind, and whispered, "I will be back in these two days." The old man coughed violently again, but this cough did not come up in one breath, and his breathing became more rapid, and blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth. The woman brought the hot clear soup medicine on the small stove, and was about to help him up and feed him, but the old man shook his hand, pointed to the brocade box beside him, and said, "This is reserved for your mother, I am afraid...... I can't wait for him to come back, I don't have to mourn immediately as soon as I return to heaven, first pass the position of the prince to Dolgon, and Daishan will assist the government, after all, Dolgon has no military achievements, first, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public, and secondly, I am afraid that other princes will take the opportunity to seize power, so I wrote a testament. The woman's eyes were misty with tears, and her trembling hands clenched the old man's outstretched right hand. At this time, Feng Chen stood aside to react, this old man turned out to be Nurhachi, he didn't expect that he would be sick on the couch when he was half a horse, and the Jurchen heroes who bent bows and rode and shot in the past ended up childless in their later years, Feng Chen couldn't wait to tell the news that Dolgon had returned, but he was afraid that the generation of good people would take the opportunity to take away the edict.

When he was hesitating to seal the dust, he suddenly heard King Nurhachi Khan say diligently: "Abahai, accompany me on the last journey!" The woman hugged Nurhachi and cried, Feng Chen tried to help her up, the woman shook her hands, and accidentally knocked over the brocade box to the ground, and spread the edict on the ground, and even wrapped the jade seal of the country with yellow cloth beside it. Abahai took out a pill from his bosom, swallowed it quickly, and followed the Khan King with tears in his eyes.

Feng Chen put his finger on the sniffle of the two, but the two of them had no breath of survival. Feng Chen looked down at the broken brocade box, and then looked at the edict and couldn't help but sigh and close King Khan's eyes. He picked up the jade seal and the edict on the ground and put it in his sleeve, and when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside, he turned over and got on the beam. I saw that the palace maids and eunuchs who were on the watch were frightened by the situation in front of them, and they exclaimed one after another. Not long after, the sound of the death knell bell came from the top of the Qinghe Hot Spring Holy Land.

Feng Chen was afraid that a lot of people would come in this hall after a while, and it would be difficult for him to get out, so he had to take the opportunity to escape in the dark night, and from the path to the side door, he took his blunt sword and returned to the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. At the same time, Dai Shan learned the news of his father Khan's return to heaven, and he could no longer stop the Beylers from coming to mourn, so he had to go to the holy land hall of Qinghe Hot Springs with everyone, and watched his father Khan lying on the dragon bed, Concubine Abahai lying on one side, Dolgon hugged his mother and cried, and Sanbeile Amin preached on the side: "If you don't fight with that Yuan Chonghuan and retire from the army, how can you make Father Khan exhausted." Dolgon clutched the corner of his mother's clothes tightly in his hands and shouted, "I will use your Yuan Chonghuan's life to sacrifice the spirit of my father Khan in the sky." As he spoke, he was about to pick up his sword and run out, but fortunately Huang Taiji stopped him in time: "Fourteenth brother, don't be reckless, my father's bones are not cold now." We can't mourn first and let Emperor Ming know. This matter needs to be considered in the long run. “

Dai Shan didn't shed a single tear, and said angrily: "Father Khan didn't leave an edict behind! How is this good!" Wu Beile Mang Gurtai said bare-chested on the side: "We have been here in Qinghe for a few days, and it is time to return to Shengjing to establish a new Khan king!" Dai Shan continued: "Father Khan said before his death that we should let the four major Baylors assist the government. At this time, Dolgon, who was only fifteen years old, could only be as difficult as a child in the pain of losing his mother and father, and could not compete for the position of prince openly and secretly like other brothers, and in his heart he could only avenge his father Khan, and nothing else was wanted.