The Empress Dowager Mother sat on the soft couch of Cining Palace, holding a silk hand tightly in her hand, and her lips were pursed tightly. Under his seat, Shunzhi, who was only six years old, stared at her dark eyes and glanced blankly on her mother's face. She could not understand why this sudden depression was.

"Su Moer," the Empress Dowager finally spoke, "What do you think Dorgon means?"

Su Moer, who has not changed her name to Su Mala at this time and is not respected as "Gu", is just the daughter of a Mongolian herder. It was not until she entered Zijin City that she believed that there was indeed such a magnificent palace in this world. However, it naturally contains wolf blood, which makes her loyal to her head wolf and full of invasion and hostility to outsiders.

"Master, it doesn't matter what Dorgon means. What matters is what the master thinks." Su Moer stepped forward and said softly: "Master, there is a huge Korchin Mongolia standing behind you."

The Empress Dowager's tightly pursed lips slightly opened and her breathing became much faster. Yes, behind her are the Mongolian Taiji, who are the most solid ally of Manchuria. No one can ignore this power, whether Dorgon or the two yellow flags. It has to be admitted that the Empress Dowager, who is now 28 years old, has the capital to admire whether it is power or beauty.

"You can speak." The Empress Dowager was quite happy. She just liked this maid who always encouraged her. She thought about it and hesitated, "The emperor is still young now. It would be fine if Dorgon could be his uncle and regent. If he became restless, he would have to rely on Haoge and the two yellow flags to suppress him. If he really married him, he would probably not be beautiful."

"Master," said Su Moer, "If the master marrys Dorgon, he will naturally not be able to seize the position of the emperor anymore, that is, put a tablet in the Taimiao. What's more, Dorgon himself has no son, how much storm can it cause?"

The Empress Dowager nodded, thinking that it makes sense. Only when I pass on my family property to my son, how can my son's property be taken away by me? Manchuria is not the Ming Dynasty. If the father gives his property to his son, then the property can only be transferred between the son and his son's brothers and children. It is absolutely impossible to take it back.

Huang Taiji wanted to break this tribal alliance-style democratic system all his life, and wanted to give Nurhaci to Dorgon, and Duoduo's Niulu was taken into his hands. But even if he was a hero who was like a cheat, he failed in the end, and at most he could only loosen his foundation.

"Master," Su Moer continued, "There is another benefit to marry Dorgon."

"What are the benefits?" The Empress Dowager looked at Su Moer.

"Borrow Dorgon's hand to remove Haoge." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Su Mo'er's eyes: "Jirgalang wants to consolidate with Haoge. As long as Haoge is removed, Jirgalang can only live a life with his neck obediently. The civil and military ministers of the two yellow flags can only be loyal to the emperor with all their hearts."

Dorgon hated Haoge for his throne, and why were the concubines in the harem afraid of this eldest son? As Huang Taiji's eldest son, Haoge had a great influence in the Lianghuang Banners. The Empress Dowager will never forget that the ministers of the Lianghuang Banners went to court on the same day, saying that "if the prince of the late emperor is not established, blood will be sprinkled on the spot." The focus is on the son of the "Last emperor" rather than his own son Fulin.

Fulin was able to sit on the throne. It was more like a lion and tiger fighting a piece of fat meat, but the fox stole it.

"Dorgon never won a victory after entering the pass. Jirgalang and Haoge made a breakthrough again." Su Moer said: "As long as the master lends this trend to Dorgon, he will definitely win."

The Empress Dowager nodded slightly, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes.

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As a later generation who was bombarded by various information and could not resist, Zhu Cilang was naturally washed away by braided dramas on screen. Among the works of those Manchu screenwriters and directors, Kangxi was the saint of the emperor for the ages, and Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang was also a hero among women. She was a female politician with a reputation in history.

Zhu Cixuan was not sensitive to this ideological propaganda in his previous life. As a professional manager, he had no time to pay attention to these social inaccuracies. As a realist, he would not waste energy on the so-called national sentiment. However, when he came to this world and was at the top of the Ming Empire because of his background, he had to pay attention to this Qing court power that could influence the future direction.

In early November of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Shunzhi had not held a ceremony to ascend to the Supreme Court in Beijing. The original intention was that he was definitely unwilling to follow Li Zicheng's footsteps, and he was driven back to the detention area just after ascending to the extreme.

The news that the Queen Mother of the Holy Mother wanted to marry her uncle, Regent Dorgon, was deliberately released to test the reactions of the nobles in the banner and the ministers in the court.

Zhu Cilang received a secret report because of this.

However, this news was not valued by Song Hongye, and he even thought that Jin Lin would deliberately smear in secret.

For contemporary Ming people, it is incredible that the mother of a country wants to marry. Anyone who can live will not let his wife remarry. What's more, he actually remarries his brother-in-law. This is not only an indifference, but also a rebellious person.

Little did it be heard that the elder brother is like a father, and the elder sister-in-law is like a mother? The widowed sister-in-law should offer it like a mother!

In the small courtyard east of the Dewang Mansion, the plants and trees have begun to wither, but they are not disappointing. Zhu Cilang, Wu Di and Sun Chuanting sat around the stone platform in the courtyard, watching the autumn scenery of the courtyard. It seems to be idle, but in fact it still cannot be separated from the theme of major events in the world.

Under Zhu Cilang's promotion, the customs and rules of the Qing Dynasty gradually became popular among court officials. Therefore, when Wu Yan and others heard that the Empress Dowager wanted to marry the regent, they just nodded lightly: Although this is true for barbarians, there is nothing to be surprised about.

"From then on, Dorgon's power will probably surpass other Eastern Gate powers." Wu Qing rubbed the jade pendant on his belt and said, "As long as he let go and let the two yellow flags defeat two battles, he will be a real word in the future."

Sun Chuanting also said: "Now the enemy's court is in trouble with internal and external affairs, and it is not easy to not defeat the war. I sent someone to collect the old files from the Wanli period. After careful study, I found that if the old chief Nurhaci had not died, the Jiannu Rebellion would have been over. It was Huang Taiji who succeeded to the throne in time, changed his course and promoted the Han system, and Jiannu had the momentum of the present."

Zhu Ciyang also had a deep sense of this. Nurhaci was a completely barbarian, and his only good at killing people. Millions of Han people in Liaodong were killed by him, but he never thought that all the Han people died, who would still farm? Wouldn’t Jiannu have to retreat from the city to fish and hunt for life?

However, it was thanks to Nurhaci's most powerful Niu Lu to the Dorgon brothers and expressed his intention to let Dorgon inherit the Khan throne. It was a threshold for Huang Taiji before his death, which also sowed the seeds for today's internal struggle in the Qing court.

"Dorgon has always been famous for his cunning..."

"It's smart," Zhu Cilang smiled and corrected Sun Chuanting, "Mergen Daiqing is the 'smart king'."

Slandering the enemy is the norm, but only by facing the enemy can you defeat the enemy.

Sun Chuanting smiled helplessly, not comparing with Zhu Cilang, and continued: "If he was allowed to unite with the Eastern Lu, he would probably be Huang Taiji again."

"He is not as good as Huang Taiji, so he is destined to have a high reputation." Wu Yan said: "But he knew his weakness, promoted the sinicization and used the "orthodox" that the Han people care about to protect himself. He had to admit that it was a skillful move. However, he took the wrong path, and I am afraid that no Han person could accept such a horrible thing as marrying the emperor and gaining orthodox status later."

"Don't talk about us Han people, if they stayed in the Han area for more than ten years, they would not admit that such a thing was happening." Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "I have an idea after listening to the words of the two gentlemen."

Wu Yan and Sun Chuanting looked at the crown prince with a smile, looking forward to the crown prince coming up with another idea of ​​"unimaginable".

"Spreading the news, it means that Haoge and Dorgon are competing to marry Huang Taiji's Concubine Zhuang." Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "For his reputation, Haoge cannot sit idly by and watch Dorgon succeed."

Wu Yan and Sun Chuanting looked at each other and smiled. It was indeed a good strategy to kill people with a knife.

According to the customs of Manchus and Mongolians, as long as they are not biological mothers, they can marry them, so in terms of custom, Haoge is not prohibited from marrying Concubine Zhuang. If Haoge still allows Dorgon to marry Concubine Zhuang, then he is undoubtedly showing weakness to Dorgon.

If it were the face of Dorgon, who had trampled most of China in the original history, it would be natural for Haoge to swallow his anger. But now everyone knows that Dorgon is weak and is getting worse in political struggles. If Haoge shows weakness to him, I am afraid Huang Taiji will be so angry that he will jump out of the grave. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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