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Chapter 286

"Khan, this is the ginseng soup that my servant made for you. After you were injured, your body is much worse than before. This is the thousand-year-old ginseng brought up by Erbeile. You can try it." Abahai held it.

A jade bowl, walked in front of Nurhaci, the pretty lady was making soup with her bare hands.

Holding Abahai in his arms, Nurhachi took a sip of ginseng soup.

"I don't know how Twelve, Fourteen, and Fifteen are doing in the south. I'm always worried these days. In the final analysis, Daishan, Mang Gurtai, and Huang Taiji are older.

, has also gone through experience." Nurhachi drank half a bowl of ginseng soup, stretched out his hand, and Abahai quickly took the ginseng soup.

"The young eagle always spreads its wings and flies high. Even though it crawls out of the slave's intestines, it is your seed after all. This battle cannot go wrong. Just wait for the good news." Abahaina said.

He took the handkerchief and wiped the stains on Nurhachi's beard.

"I feel so flustered and my head hurts. It seems like something is beating inside, and it hurts every time." Nurha covered her forehead with her bare hands, and her face flushed unnaturally.

"Perhaps it's because he drank ginseng soup that he was settled earlier. Is this a servant waiting for the big man to settle?" Abahai noticed Nurhaci's hand grabbing his chest, and his hand was very strong.

"Okay!" Nurhachi felt his heart beating very fast and his whole body was unbearably hot. What he wanted most now was to press Abahai under him and let out the evil fire from his body.

There is some unrest in Shenyang City tonight. Most of the soldiers and generals of the two yellow flags directly to the north have been transferred away. The two white flags to the east and the two red flags to the west are frequently mobilized. There is silence in the barracks of the two blue flags directly to the south, but you can faintly see

Under the cold light of the blade and the illuminating wind lantern, groups of soldiers were patrolling. In the cold night of late autumn, the murderous atmosphere forced no one to come close.

"Second brother! How are things going?" Inside the Zhenglan Banner Camp, Baylor is now gathering.

The second beile, Daishan, is sitting in the middle, and next to him are the eight beile, Huang Taiji, the fifth beile, Mang Gurtai, and the leader of the inlaid blue flag, Amin. Even the third beile, Abai, and the fourth beile, who are not in charge of things and have little real power, are Abai and four beiletang.

In ancient times, Seven Belle Abata was actually present.

"It has been given to Abahai through the Fucha family. The woman is still looking forward to having another child. With such a good thing, she will definitely use it. Tonight we just have to wait for the news. If anything happens, Yao Jia family will be the first to do so.

Time to send the message."

"Hmph! What happened today was done by us Zhu Beile together. If anyone spreads the word, don't blame me, Mang Gurtai." Mang Gurtai pulled out his sword and split Huanghuali's table in half with one blow.

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Abai, Tanggu, and Abate were all trembling with fear. Tonight, they were captured and kidnapped. In terms of real power, these flatterers could not keep up with the fierce Mang Gurtai, the sinister Huang Taiji and

Dai Shan. I knew these guys wanted to kill Dad, but they just didn't have the guts to say a word.

If he talks now, Mang Gurtaizhen will dare to kill them here. They even dare to murder the Great Khan, but they don't dare to kill a few Baile?

"Third brother, fourth brother, seventh brother! We didn't want to do this at first, but my father Khan is determined to pass the throne to the three evil descendants of Abahai. These years, we have been constantly fighting

It’s not just that they were all given two yellow flags when they deprived Niulu. Now Dorgon has also given him the Han military flags we paid for. If that kid is really allowed to become a sweat, we brothers with great military exploits will still be able to do it.

Is there a way to survive?

Because of my love for the Xinjieluo family's eternal plan, the four of us brothers had to make this move. You guys are here today to prove that I, Huang Taiji, definitely do this with the same heart. After it is completed, we

They all follow the orders of my second brother."

"No, I have discussed it with Mang Gurtai. You can take this seat!" Daishan, who had squinted his eyes and said nothing, suddenly spoke. Since Chu Ying's death, he has become the de facto leader.

Baylor. Among the Baylors, his authority is the most important. As soon as he spoke, Abai, Tang Gu, and Abate all looked at Huang Taiji.

"Lao Ba! We all listen to the second brother. Since the second brother asked you to do it, then you come and sit. Third brother, fourth brother, Lao Qi, what do you think?" Mang Gurtai stood at the door with a saber in his hand, looking cold.

ask.

"Uh...! Second brother can make the decision!" Abatai, the seventh child, responded the fastest.

"That's what I mean too."

"Me too!"

Abai and Tanggu were not slow to respond. They were captured and kidnapped anyway, which showed that the Belles were united. They just wanted to be the ones who bumped the wooden clock. Maybe they could get some benefits after the matter was settled.

"Second brother, how dare you do this? You are the backbone of us people, and you have to take this position." Huang Taiji quickly shied away.

He actually knows the thoughts of Daishan and Manggurtai, the four great Belles, Daishan, Amin, Manggurtai, and Huang Taiji.

Amin is the son of Shuerhaqi and is not qualified to inherit the throne of Khan. The only ones who are qualified to inherit the throne of Khan are the elders here, Beile. To be specific, they are Daishan, Mang Gurtai and Huang Taiji.

Among these three people, the most powerful one is Mang Gurtai, who is supported by Amin. The two blue banners have just defeated the Mongols. After a year of recuperation, they are now strong.

Although the two red flags that were severely damaged in Jinzhou last year have not recovered, they are still much better than the two white flags. Du Du's white flags have only thirteen niulu. His white flags are not much better.

Of course, the two yellow flags have the most powerful soldiers and horses. But now that the two yellow flags have been taken by Dorgon to fight in the south, the power of the two yellow flags in Shenyang is not worth mentioning. If we don't take action now, when the two yellow flags are still there,

When the Han army flag controlled by Dorgon came back, it was too late to say anything.

"Old man! Second brother asks you to sit down, then you sit down. Didn't you just say that you want to listen to second brother?" Amin said while drinking milk.

"Uh...! Since all the brothers said so, I, Huang Taiji, will not shirk. However, I, Huang Taiji, will never act arbitrarily. If there are any matters, we brothers will discuss them. I think from now on, our Eight Banners affairs will be settled.

Let all the flag-bearing Baylors discuss the matter together. I, Huang Taiji, will be the convener and mediator."

Huang Taiji had thought of this for a long time, and this proposal was a solution that he thought about for a long time. The right to speak comes from strength, and the two white flags are the weakest of all flags. He is the Great Khan, and Daishan and Mang Gurtai are not at all

They won't listen to him. Only the flag bearer, Baylor, can discuss politics together to maximize the interests of the white flag. This is because he is the convener and mediator.

The two red flags represent Daishan, the two blue flags represent Amin and Mang Gurtai, and the two yellow flags represent brothers Azige and Duduo! The power of these people checks and balances each other, and the status of Huang Taiji is highlighted.

"Flag leader Baylor will discuss politics together?" Dai Shan looked at Huang Taiji. He originally wanted to use him as a puppet Khan. Now it seems that this old man is not an ordinary person. In a short period of time, he actually came up with something like this

Here comes an idea.

"Flag leader Baylor jointly discusses politics. This is a good proposal. I agree!" Mang Gurtai, a simple-minded man, showed great enthusiasm for participating in politics.

With Mang Gurtai's agreement, Daishan couldn't say anything. After all, tonight, the two blue flags were actually the main force.

"Since Lao Wu said so, I have no objection." Daishan had no choice but to express his position.

Abai, Abate, and Tanggu chose silence. Silence is their opinion. Whoever allows them to bear the name of Baylor has no strength at all.

All the elder Baylors in Shenyang City are here, which means that all the people who are qualified to inherit the throne are here. If you talk nonsense now, one of them may even lose his life. Mang Gurtai has always been very independent, and he doesn't like it. Competition, especially for people without strength, usually kills them with a knife.

"Uh...! What if Uncle Fourteen and the others come back...!" Du Du's sons are older than Dorgon, but he still has to call him Uncle Dorgon.

A phoenix in distress is really worse than a chicken. If his father Chu Ying had not died, this position would have belonged to their family, but now she is like an outcast little daughter-in-law, stuck in the middle of her uncles and not daring to speak loudly.

"Don't worry about Lao Twelve, Fourteen, and Fifteen. My brother Jierhalang is in their army. The attack on Liguan Town did not go smoothly. Lao Fourteen also suffered heavy casualties under the continuous attack. If Li Xiao is killed again, That guy lured us here. It would be great if he could escape with his people." Amin, who had experienced the terrifying firepower of the Liaodong Army several times, was deeply in awe.

"Old Fourteen and the others came back in ruins, and our matter has been settled. At that time, he will have no choice but to do anything." What Mang Gurtai dislikes the most is Dorgon, who has a fair face and looks like a sissy. Son, Mao Du wanted to do big things after buying Zhang Qi. Dad wanted to pass the throne to Dorgon, and Mang Gurtai was the first one not to object.

"No one born by Abahai's bitch is good." Amin was also dissatisfied with the two yellow flags that took away his cattle.

Daishan frowned and said that Abahai was a bitch. Could it be that I had fucked a dog?

But there is no way to tell the secret of the palace. I can only look at Amin and settle the matter. If I have a chance later, I will settle the score with you.

As he talked, it was late at night. There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the curtain was lifted and Hauge ran in panting from the outside.

"Ama! The medical officer was called inside, and the news came from Yao Jia's family that Ma's father is not alive."

"Okay! The two white flags and the two red flags have caught the two yellow flags that were left behind. The two blue flags follow me into the palace. Brothers, don't wait any longer. Let's go!" Mang Gurtai jumped up excitedly, his face was too much. A little red with excitement.

Abai, Tang Gugu, and Abate stood up helplessly. It seemed that dad was really finished. It would be cool to die under the peony flowers and become a ghost. If he could die on the bed, dad's death would not be painful.
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