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Chapter 290

"Ama! E Niang!" Azig, Dorgon, and Duduo threw themselves down in front of the memorial tablet and howled, tears streaming down the corners of their eyes like waterfalls.

The two men who had been nagging and giving advice when they sent out troops were already corpses when they returned to Shenyang. They thought about the great changes, but they did not expect such a change. When they just crossed the Liao River, they heard the news, and the three brothers left the brigade of light cavalry. After traveling day and night, we rushed back to Shenyang.

"Twelfth brother, fourteenth brother, fifteenth brother, you have to express your condolences. Amma and the concubine have gone, and we still need to work together to assist the Great Khan and carve a world for us Jurchens." Daishan came over and took a picture. Holding the shoulders of several younger brothers.

Nurhaci died, and Shuerhaqi also died. Among the Aixinjueluo family, Daishan became the new patriarch.

"Ama! Why did you go like that? Get up and look at your son. Dorgon is back. Dorgon is back." Dorgon's head hit the ground with "bang" and "bang" There was a loud sound, and Mang Gurtai on the side felt a little sore.

When Dorgon cried, Duduo beside him also began to cry.

Daishan frowned when he saw Dorgon like this. These two boys were fighting to death here today, and the excitement was huge. If others didn't say anything, the two yellow flags would not have done it in the first place. That night, everyone in Yongfu Palace was They were buried underground. However, Abai, Tanggu, Abate and others could not be buried. After all, they were also the sons of Nurhaci. The pressure of public opinion would be too great to bury them like this.

If these three bastards tell the truth, it will be a huge disaster.

"Ajige, hold on to Dorgon. You will cry your whole body like this. Besides, you haven't gone to the Assembly Hall to meet the new Great Khan yet." Daishan looked at the older Azig beside him and hoped. He stopped the two brothers.

"Trust the Khan? Second brother, who is the Trust Khan?" Dorgon stood up immediately.

"Your eighth brother!" Mang Gurtai replied coldly, looking at Dorgon with eyes full of disdain.

"Our Jurchen rules are that the youngest son should guard the stove. According to the rules, the position of Khan should belong to Duduo. When will it be Bage's turn to be the Great Khan?" Azig also stood up. The matter is related to the future of their three brothers. This is You have to fight for it.

"This is the posthumous photo of Father Khan. We, Beile, are all present. Are you going to disobey the Great Khan?" Manggul Tai asked coldly. If Dorgon dares to say no now, he can borrow it. Dorgon was arrested in the name of disobeying the Great Khan's orders.

"Yes, this is the death of the Great Khan. I, your third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, and sixth brother are all here. Old Twelve, Fourteenth, and Old Fifteen. Do you want to disobey the father Khan's will? "Dai Shan glanced at the quail-like Abai, Tang Gugu, and Abate.

"Yes! Lao Twelve, our father who was present at the time said so." Abai had no choice but to stand up and speak.

"Yes! I also...heard it."

"I heard it too."

Tang Gugu and Abate hurriedly expressed their stance. If they don't express their stance at this time, they probably won't have the chance to express their stance in the future.

As soon as they spoke, the clansmen and Baylors who followed behind them also spoke actively. What a great opportunity to curry favor with the new Khan, how could you miss it? You guys said something to me, and the three brothers were caught in the middle and were stunned. Stunned for a moment.

"What are you arguing about!" A voice came from the door, and everyone stopped arguing immediately.

Huang Taiji walked into the mourning hall accompanied by Hauge. Everyone automatically spread out through a passage and stood on both sides with their heads bowed.

"Old Twelve, Old Fourteen, Old Fifteen, if you don't kneel down when you see the Great Khan, are you saying that you don't want to have sex with the descendants of Xinjueluo and the ministers of Hou Jin?" Daishan looked at the three brothers and asked coldly.

"Slave Jierharang pays homage to the Great Khan!" Before the three brothers could speak, Jierhalang immediately knelt down on the ground and knelt down to worship Huang Taiji.

Seeing Jierharang kneeling on the ground, the three brothers had no choice but to kneel on the ground. At this time, if we continue to deny Huang Taiji, the great Khan, the consequences will be very serious.

"Old Twelve, Old Fourteen, Old Fifteen. My father is no longer here, so you should express my condolences. Now that you are back, go to the Council of Government Hall to talk about the dispatch of troops this time. After all, the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were raised by each banner with money.

Thousands of people have died now, and you have to talk to your brothers. Jierhalang, you should also follow." Seeing the three brothers kneeling down, Huang Taiji didn't give them any chance, and just took them

They are talking about their defeat this time.

In the past, under Nurhachi's protection, the three brothers lived a prosperous life. When the young man was in full swing, he did not know how to restrain himself. The banner leaders of each banner, the Belles, were almost all offended by their brothers. Now, Nurhaci

He is no longer here, and neither is Abahai. The time has come to take revenge and complain.

Without waiting for the three brothers to reply, Huang Taiji bowed to Nurhachi's memorial tablet. Then he burned some paper money and left the mourning hall surrounded by the Belles.

Azig, Dorgon and Duduo looked at each other and could only stand up and follow.

The Government Hall is still the Government Hall, but now it has a different owner. At the top of the Council Hall, there are four chairs placed side by side. The three brothers were stunned as soon as they entered the Council Hall. Huang Taiji and Dai Shan were sitting in the middle. On both sides were Mang.

Gurtai and Amin!

What's the situation? Originally, there was only one chair in the Council Hall, because only Nurhachi could sit here.

Why are there four chairs now? What's going on?

"Don't be stunned. Although I, Huang Taiji, am now the Khan, I know that it was Ama who brought down the Hou Jin empire with his brothers. My second brother Daishan, Mang Gurtai, Amin and me.

When you were still young, they followed your father Khan to fight everywhere.

Since the world is conquered by everyone, we must discuss and negotiate when things happen. From now on, the four of us should meet and deal with the matter through public discussion." Huang Taiji looked at the three brothers in a daze, and simply followed

They talked for a while.

"Great Khan, don't talk to them so much. Let's talk about it. More than half of the Han army flags were lost this time. How did you fight? You used our flag slaves as cannon fodder. It really doesn't feel bad. Although they are Han people who are flag slaves,

But they are all the property of our respective banners. Not to mention, their muskets were bought by our respective banners with their money. Oh, by the way, there are also those cannons.

Now that it's like this, you two yellow flags have to give an explanation to the rest of us." Mang Gurtai held his deputy's hand and looked down at the three brothers.

Dorgon was filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do about it. Huang Taiji was very smart. With only Four Belles discussing politics, he united the other six flags around him. The two yellow flags, the strongest, have now become the weakest.

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"The defeat is our fault, but we also charged forward, two yellow flags...!" Duduo couldn't help but retort.

"We rushed forward to kill, but there was no result. How much money did you bring back? How much food did you bring back? How many people did you bring back? You only know the dead, and I will rear the Golden Eight Banners. There are more than 78,000 leather armored soldiers in total.

People, this is all the wealth that my father has worked so hard to accumulate. Are you so ruined? The Han people have a saying, it is said that you don't feel bad if you sell your father's land. I think you are what the Han people call unfilial descendants." Amin pointed.

Duduo's nose scolded loudly.

"You...!" Duduo couldn't help it, and wanted to rush forward to fight, but Dorgon grabbed his sleeve tightly.

Amin is a famous warrior who has been famous for many years, and his martial arts skills are far better than those of the fourteen-year-old Dodo. If he rushes over now, he will only bring humiliation to himself. Moreover, he is grasping the truth, and he will lose no matter what.

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"The fault of this defeat lies solely with me, Dorgon. How to deal with it is up to my four brothers." Dorgon is a bachelor, and he doesn't have many great names to his name anyway. If he wants to be killed or beheaded, please listen.

Respectfully.

"Whoever dares to touch my brother, I will fight with him." Duduo immediately became anxious when he saw Dorgon standing up to take responsibility for the defeat. The young man could not hold back his anger and rushed over to block Dorgon.

"Fifteenth brother, this is the hall of political affairs. We are discussing the important matters of my Hou Jin Dynasty. My father's body is still cold. Do you think you want to use weapons at this time? As the patriarch, I order you to shut up!" Daishan pointed at Duduo.

, the resentful Duduo could only retreat and stop talking.

"Since Dorgon has carried it, the flag slaves lost by each banner need to be compensated from the flag slaves of your two yellow flags. Also, Duo Duo roars at the political hall. I will fine you five niulu and divide it among...

Control under the red flag." Seeing that Duduo remained silent, Huang Taiji struck while the iron was hot. Now was a good opportunity to weaken the two yellow flags, so he had to make good use of it.

"Yes! I agree!" Dai Shan agreed, very satisfied with Huang Taiji's handling.

"The ordnance lost by the Han army of each banner must be compensated with money from the two yellow flags." Mang Gurtai was not satisfied, so he just got a few more flag slaves. Who is still short of slaves? What I am short of now is

money!

"Well! Since it was the three of you who went out to fight the defeat, the money should indeed be given out with two yellow flags." Amin immediately agreed with Mang Gurtai. The two brothers always wore a pair of pants.

"You...! You dare to take away my Niulu, which was given to me by Father Khan. I will fight with you." Duduo was like an enraged lion, his face turned red, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

Drum it out.

"Roaring Council Hall, arrest me." Mang Gurtai stood up with a ferocious smile. The warriors with blue flags at the entrance of the hall rushed in. The three guards with yellow flags also rushed in. For a moment, swords and swords were drawn.

If they move together, it will be a conflagration.

"Duduo!" Dorgon held Duduo down at once, and took out one of the two yellow flags, which was better than any other flag. But now it is the Six Flags, and his brothers only have two flags. And the main force is still

On the way back to Shenyang, if there is a fight, there is a 100% chance that we will not win.

"Duduo roared at the Council Hall and punished the Great Khan and all Beile by taking ten cows for being disrespectful." Daishan snorted coldly, and there were many red flag guards at the door.

If the three brothers dare to disobey the instructions now, they will be chopped into pieces immediately.

"You...!" Duduo was so angry that he wanted to yell again, but was held down by Dorgon.

"Second brother, fifth brother, Khan. Is this a bit too much? There are more Niulu with yellow flags, but those are all rewards given to Duduo by the father Khan. We Jurchens always have younger sons to guard the stove.

Tradition. Duduo is still young and has undergone drastic changes, so it is inevitable that he will have a bad temper.

You are all brothers, and if you don't get along with me, you will be deprived of Niulu. This is too unreasonable! Four brothers, my father's body is still in the mourning hall over there, how can you do this?

Third brother! Fourth brother! Sixth brother! You guys say something!" Dorgon held down Duoduo, and Azig stood up. He is the leader of the Zhenghuang Banner, and his soldiers under the Zhenghuang Banner are fierce. And Azig

He himself also has outstanding military exploits, and the four people above him will have to weigh his words.

"Uh...!" Abai, Tanggu, and Abate almost had their heads buried in their crotches. How could they dare to stand up and speak at this time, but Azig forced them to speak again.

"Great Khan, second brother, fifth brother, and fifth brother are also very sad. I think we should follow what I said before, how about depriving the five cows?" Abai is the third brother, and it stands to reason that he is the one under Daishan. But his character

I'm so cowardly that I don't dare to compete with my brothers who are like wolves and tigers. Now that I'm forced into this situation, I can only make peace with them.

"Yes! Lao Shiwu is young, so just forgive him this time and deprive him of five cow records." Abai spoke, and Tang Gugu followed immediately. Now he is Abai's repeater.

"Third brother, what the fourth brother said makes sense. We are all brothers, why is there such a quarrel? Just deprive the five Niu Lu and teach Old Fifteen a lesson." Abatai also transformed into a repeater.

"Second brother! What the third brother, the fourth brother and the sixth brother said makes sense. Father Khan has just passed away, and Old Fifteen is also too sad. Just punish him with five niulu!" Huang Taiji rolled his eyes and turned to Daishan.

Please intercede for Dodo.

"Since the Great Khan said so, let's do what the Great Khan wants." Daishan wanted to kick Huang Taiji to death, and gave the five Niulu that he had just deprived Mang Gurtai to Mang Gurtai. Naturally, Daishan was not willing to suffer a loss.

It was a good opportunity to carve up the land with a yellow flag, so how could he let it go. But everyone begged for mercy, so it would be unkind for him not to agree.

"But there is one thing. Now I am the Great Khan. The Great Khan has always been in charge of the two yellow flags, but now I am in charge of the white flag. I thought, let the two white flags and the two yellow flags be interchanged. From now on, the two white flags will be called the two yellow flags.

The two yellow flags have turned into two white flags. In this way, chaos can be avoided to the greatest extent. Azig, Dorgon, Duduo, are you willing?"

"You...!" Azig's head was filled with blood for a moment. Everyone knows that two yellow flags are the most noble among the eight flags. Now the two yellow flags are actually required to be turned into two white flags, and the two white flags are turned into two yellow flags. Agreeing to this condition is a violation of the two flags.

Yellow flag is the biggest humiliation.

"Huh?" Huang Taiji flipped his wrist, and an egg-sized Dongzhu immediately appeared in his hand. He waved downwards: "Fei Yanggu, come here, Bago will give you a good thing to play with."

"Ba Ge!" When six-year-old Fei Yanggu saw such a big Dongzhu, he immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He ran to the red osmanthus in a few steps, grabbed Huang Taiji's hand and asked Dongzhu to play with it.
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