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Chapter 205 You are just a kitten

After Dorgon made a quick move, the blame for the defeat at Yunlong Mountain was firmly placed on Hauge's head. The next thing to discuss was how to punish Hauge.

There are three different penalties.

Jia Lazhang Jingsoni with a yellow flag believed that Hauge's crime would not lead to death, so he could be deprived of his royal title and demoted to Rao Yubeile.

Gang Lin and Qi Chongge, both academicians of Hongwen Academy, believed that Hauge's crime was so heinous that he should be stripped of his flag status and executed.

In addition, many Eight Banners nobles held a middle position, believing that Hauge should be abolished as a commoner. This faction also received support from most people, including Prince Li Daishan.

Dorgon knew very well that if you kill a tiger, you will only hurt yourself. If you don't kill Hauge this time, it will cause trouble sooner or later in the future. He immediately signaled Qi Chongge with his eyes to propose the ultimate plan.

In order to win more support, you can only pay some price.

Qi Chongge immediately came out and said: "Hauge criticized the old Khan, slandered our founding war of the Qing Dynasty, took personal revenge and carelessly ignored human lives, and ruined our Qing Dynasty's 900 guard troops in one battle. If this crime is not severely punished,

How to convince the public?"

After a pause, Qi Chongge said again: "Hauge must be executed and stripped of his flag status."

"In addition, ten Niulu will be deprived from Zhenglan Banner and two red flags will be compensated respectively."

"In addition, after Hauge is deprived of his flag status, his wife, concubines and children should also be expelled from the flag."

"As for the Zhenglan Banner, I will leave it to my uncle, the Regent Jierhalang, for the time being."

"If Hauge's son can make great contributions to the Qing Dynasty when he grows up, it will not be too late to return the Zhenglan Banner after his flag status and title are restored."

This is amazing. After hearing Qi Chongge's plan, the nobles of the two red flags and the two blue flags immediately stopped saying anything, because they can all benefit greatly from this plan.

Especially Jierhalang, he will no longer say anything at this time.

In fact, before the court meeting began, Bumbutai waited outside Donghua Gate to meet with Jierhalang. She hoped that Jierhalang could protect Hauge as much as possible.

If it were a year ago, Bumbutai would never do this.

Because just a year ago, the biggest threat to Fulin's throne was not Dorgon, but Hauge.

But now, under Dorgon's repeated suppression, Hauge has become completely useless, and Dorgon has transformed into the powerful regent of the emperor's father.

So at this time Bumbutai turned to seek to unite Hauge.

Jierhalang agreed to Bumbutai's request.

Because Jierhalang also does not want Dorgon to monopolize power.

But now, when Qi Chongge, under Dorgon's instruction, threw out the Zhenglan Banner as a lure, Jierhalang immediately rebelled and began to support Qi Chongge's opinion.

In the final analysis, it is still because of profit.

Only interests are eternal in this world.

Dorgon couldn't help but look back at Bumbutai.

However, what disappointed him was that the woman's face was expressionless.

Dorgon frowned, this woman was really becoming more and more difficult to see through.

They reached a consensus on how to deal with Hauge. Not only would Hauge himself not be able to survive, but his wife, concubines, and children would also not be able to survive. The consequences of being expelled from the flag would be more than just tragic?

Youzhi under the Huangtaiji Spring may be able to vomit blood from anger.

Old Fourteen is so cruel, he has to root out the weeds!

Fulin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, burst out crying, wiping his tears with both hands and said, "No, I will never allow you to kill Prince Su. Prince Su is my royal brother. Who among you dares to be disrespectful?"

Children are simple-minded and say whatever they think.

Dorgon turned around and looked at Fulin with a half-smile.

At this time, Bumbutai said to Dorgon expressionlessly: "Emperor, Prince Regent, the Emperor is young and immature. Don't argue with him. You have dealt with Prince Su very well. Just follow the instructions."

Let’s do this.”

Dorgon smiled and immediately ordered Sony: "Sony, send an urgent delivery to Xuzhou."

"Hey!" Although Sony was reluctant, the Queen Mother had already agreed, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After the dynasty, they returned to Nuange and Bumu Butai slapped Fulin so hard that the little emperor's eyes flashed with stars.

After a long time, Fulin finally came back to his senses. For a moment, he forgot to cry. He just looked at Bumbutai and called out "Eniang" in disbelief.

"This slap is to make you remember a little longer."

After a pause, Bumbutai said again: "Do you know why E Niang wants to beat you?"

"I know." Fulin's little face fell, and he said aggrievedly, "Because my son did something wrong."

Bumbutai's tense expression relaxed, and then asked: "Then do you know where you went wrong?"

"I know." Fulin said with a small mouth, "My son should not have made an affair for Prince Su and contradicted the emperor and the regent in public."

"No, there is nothing wrong with interdicting Prince Su. You are the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, so you should act arbitrarily. You can interrogate for whomever you want. No one has the right to interfere with you, including E Niang.

I can't stop you." Bumbutai said earnestly, "Your mistake is that you showed off your claws in a hurry before you could grow your fangs and claws."

"Ah?" Fulin was a little confused. He couldn't understand Bumu Butai's words yet.

"Do you know the tigers in the mountains? A tiger's roar can frighten all the beasts, and even the black and blind have to take a detour." Bumbutai reached out and hugged a kitten lying on the heated kang, and said, "But there is no long-lasting life."

Before it grows up, a tiger cub is nothing more than a kitten, so who cares about a kitten’s milk teeth and tender claws?”

Fulin stared blankly at the pink kitten.

It seems that I understand, but I don't seem to understand.



Three more days passed, and the Qing court's decree came to Xuzhou to build a slave camp.

Duduo immediately beat the drums to gather the generals, and summoned the princes, Beile, and Beizi of each banner to the central tent.

Gu Ermahun timidly came to the door of the big tent, but hesitated and did not dare to go in. Since Amin, one of the four great Belles, was executed by Huang Taiji five years ago, Gu Ermahun, who was Amin's third son,

Erma Hui also fell from the clouds into the abyss. Not only was he deprived of his title of Duke of Fu, he was also deprived of his clan membership.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But fortunately, the flag status is retained.

Therefore, he was able to go into battle as a bannerman and kill the enemy. He earned some military exploits from the battlefield and barely made it to Hukou. In the past few years, he also accumulated a decent family fortune, with more than 100 acres of land, seven or eight coats, and

More than a dozen large animals.

But this situation was incomparable with before, so Gurmahun was a little afraid to enter the big tent.

Such a military aircraft hub is not something that a little guy like him can enter. If someone grabs his pigtails, he will be in serious danger and may even lose his life.

Just when Gurmahun was hesitant, a voice sounded from behind.

"Wen Jianbeizi, why don't you go in? I'm just waiting for you."

"Ah?" Gurma Hui turned around in surprise, only to find Dodo standing behind him with a smile. He immediately slapped his sleeves and said, "Slave Gur Ma Hui, please see Prince Yu."

"Hey, what kind of slave?" Duduo smiled and picked up Gurmahun.

"You are not a slave, you are the Wen Jian Beizi of our Qing Dynasty."

"Ah?" Gurma Hui finally heard clearly now. Just now, he thought that Dodo was talking about something, but he didn't expect that Dodo was really talking about him. Could it be that the imperial court had restored his title?

"Yes." Duduo patted Gurmahun on the shoulder and said, "The imperial court has just restored your title."

After a pause, Duduo continued: "By the way, the court has not only restored your title, but from today on, you will be the little flag owner of the Zhenglan Banner."

"Ah?" Gurmahun felt his blood surge instantly.

Because the title of Wen Jianbeizi and that of the small flag lord of Zhenglan Banner are completely different from each other.

Titles such as Baylor, Beizi and Fu Guogong were nominally nobility of the Qing court, but in essence they were still domestic slaves of the Eight Banners master. The only real talker in the Qing court was the banner master.

In other words, from now on, he, Gurmahun, will also be one of the few talkative people in the Qing court!

Duduo added: "Wen Jian, Beizi, don't forget the well digger when drinking water. You must not forget who fought against all the opinions to restore your title of Beizi, and who overthrew Hauge and pushed you to the right side."

The throne of the flag lord."

"Remember it, remember it all." Gurma Hui said with understanding, "All of this is the grace of you, Prince Yu, and the emperor's father and the regent. From now on, I, Gurma Hui, am the prince of you and the emperor."

I am a hound in front of my father, the Regent. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to chase a chicken, I will never chase a rabbit."

"Hahaha, come in." Duduo pulled Guerma Hui into the tent.

Seeing Duduo dragging a commoner like Gurma Hui into the Chinese army's tent, the Eight Banners nobles inside were stunned for a moment, and Hauge even felt faintly uneasy.

Duduo glanced at Haug coldly and shouted: "Get Haug!"

"Hey!" Wa Xing'a, who was standing in front of the tent, immediately rushed into the tent with two bagaras. After entering the tent, without any explanation, he pushed Hauge to the ground and tied him into a rice dumpling.

"Huh? Huh?" Hauge said in shock, "What did you do, Duduo?"

Luo Luohun, Luck Dehun and other Eight Banners nobles also looked at each other in confusion. What is Prince Yu doing? Is he avenging his private revenge?

Duduo didn't say much. He just handed the imperial edict he had just received to Luo Luohun, Luck Dehun and other flag owners. The small flag owners also came over one after another. After reading the newspaper, they were all stunned. This

It was too sudden.

But when I think about it again, all this is actually reasonable and a routine operation.

After Luo Luohun and other Eight Banners nobles had read the imperial edict, Duduo said again: "Have you read all the edicts? Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Luck Dehun and other Eight Banners nobles shook their heads. They were all stamped with the emperor's seal. Even the emperor's father and regent couldn't forge this. What could be the problem?

Duduo turned his eyes to Hauge and said in a deep voice: "Drag him out and kill him!"

"Hey!" Vasinga and the two Bajala pushed Hauge and walked out.

Duduo shouted at Hauge's back again: "From now on, anyone who secretly discusses the law of war and defense and deliberately disturbs the morale of the army will be executed just like Prince Su Hauge!"

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