Depends on the southern propaganda, which gave the Manchu Qing court great confidence: it seemed that it could really rule the Central Plains.
That's right, even after staying in Beijing for more than a year, the Manchu nobles, including Dorgon, were not confident that they could stay for a long time.
Preparatory plans have been made for a long time, and we are ready to withdraw from Beijing and return to the outside world at any time.
For example, the death of Prince Duduo of Yu and the obstruction of the offensive in northern Shaanxi all showed that the resistance of the Han people was very strong.
However, the rapid victory over Nanjing and the pacification of Southern Zhili in almost two months seemed to indicate that it was inevitable for the Qing Dynasty to secure the world.
At this point, not only Azig was ambitious, but Dorgon was also ambitious.
"I can't do it anymore, ah, I can't do it anymore..."
On the bed, the current Queen Mother Da Yu'er, with her buttocks raised, was lying on Dorgon's body, her face flushed.
Dorgon couldn't put it down because of his youthful youth in his twenties, the Mongolian's unique plumpness, slender waist, and body as white and tender as a lamb.
Dorgon was fascinated by his youthful desire, his status as a coquettish brother, and the warm welcome from the Queen Mother.
Dorgon unconsciously held the woman's lifeline with his hands, and said in a deep voice:
"Ajige wants to make his uncle king——"
He knew that women always had their own ideas about politics.
Sure enough, the woman who had just softened into a pile of mud suddenly stood up on her knees, her moist eyes receded, and she said blankly: "Don't even think about it."
Dorgon smiled, looked at the woman's stubborn face, and couldn't help but said: "What? It's natural for them to take Nanjing."
Hearing this, Da Yu'er couldn't help but roll her eyes charmingly and said, "I don't want to serve you three brothers under the covers."
"Hahaha!"
Dorme's laughter shook the palace. It took him a long time to recover, hugging the woman's mature body, and said in a deep voice: "You are mine now, no one can take you away."
"Since he wants to be granted the title of Uncle King, let's wait until he returns to Beijing. By then, there will be ways waiting for him."
After saying this, he kissed the woman's forehead.
And Da Yu'er huddled on his chest, with no smile on her pretty face.
Compared to Dorgon, who had no heir, Azig posed the greatest threat to Shunzhi's throne.
"Otherwise, you should be granted the title of Uncle King first!"
"Me?" Dorgon was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's a good idea."
"Uncle Regent, hahahaha!"
Da Yuer smiled along with her, but her fear increased instead of lessening.
Choose the lesser of two evils, this is also drinking poison to quench thirst.
Men's ambitions are endless and constantly increasing.
Therefore, for Fulin's throne, she gave almost everything except the throne to Dorgon.
In the third year of Shunzhi, on February 17th, Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty named Dorgon the emperor's uncle and regent.
In addition to more salary and palaces, Duduo also enjoyed the kneeling ceremony of ministers, and his status was equal to that of the emperor.
As for the emperor's father and regent in the later period of history, he was directly the emperor's father and ranked above the emperor. It is no wonder that Shunzhi hated him deeply.
Moving forward step by step is actually an attack on his throne.
At this time, His Royal Highness Prince Yu, who was in Xi'an, could no longer sit still in Xi'an City after completely stabilizing the border.
The military situation coming from the south made him feel on pins and needles.
The fall of Nanjing...
The emperor fled...
It depends on Jiangnan's message——
These all stimulated his nerves.
It's time for him to take action.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yixi was shocked.
Years of waiting and planning have finally come to fruition.
So he summoned all his ministers and generals.
The King of Yu looked sad, as pale as if he were in mourning.
Everyone was panicked, not knowing what had happened, and looked anxious.
After a long time, seeing that the time was almost up, Zhu Yixi lamented: "What a shame -"
"I just learned the news that the city of Nanjing has been destroyed and His Majesty is missing. I'm afraid it's..."
"What a misfortune for the country!"
At this point, King Yu couldn't stop wailing, which can be said to make those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize.
It's a pity that most of the people here are martial artists, and they were very stupid for a while.
Bai Guangen still had a sharp eye. When he saw that Feng Xianzong was about to speak, he hurriedly said: "Your Highness expresses condolences and accepts the change. Now that something has happened in Nanjing, mourning is essential, but the country cannot be without a king for a day."
"The general will sincerely request His Highness to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in order to appease the people."
Only then did everyone react, and they bowed their hands in cheers: "Your Highness, please ascend the throne -"
When Zhu Yixi saw this, she quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves: "I have so few talents and few virtues. I really cannot deserve this. I cannot deserve this!"
Feng Xianzong then handed over his hand and said: "Your Highness, although General Bai's words are rough, they are the truth."
As he spoke, he talked eloquently: "Although Your Highness belongs to a distant branch, Prince Fu ascended the throne, so he is not a direct descendant? They are all descendants of Emperor Taizu, why should we be divided?"
"Furthermore, peace is based on moral order, and troubled times are based on merit. Your Highness conquered Huguang and Guizhou in the south, chased the Xian thieves in the west, killed the slave king in the north and restored Henan, and now restored Shaanxi Province, the thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, and restored five provinces alone.
Who dares to compare with such achievements?"
"What's more, the trespassers fled in the desert, and Your Highness the late Emperor's hatred was kept in your heart and will not be forgotten for a moment. Who in the world can compare with such loyal ministers?"
"It is difficult to find a master as majestic as His Highness—"
This compliment is well-founded and truly convincing.
Even the leader Bai Guangen was a little stunned.
Relying on his own strength to regain five provinces, is this King of Yu really the chosen one?
That's right, as early as in Xi'an, a certain person saw that he was different, so he rose to the top. Supervisor Sun and even his daughter married him. I'm afraid he had a plan!
It's a pity that I don't have a daughter, otherwise this incredible wealth would be mine...
"Your Highness is truly destined by fate, please don't ignore God's will——"
Zhu Meng shouted and knelt down directly: "Long live!!"
"Long live!!!"
Everyone also followed the same example, and it was always true that they knelt on their knees and made a prostrate posture.
To be honest, Zhu Yixi felt strange when she saw such a scene: "It is much more comfortable to see people kneeling than to see people bending over and cupping their hands."
Power is so fascinating.
For a moment, he wanted to take the next step and declare himself emperor directly.
However, in this Confucian society, modest and prudent people can live longer and be more accepted by others.
He hurriedly said with sincerity and fear: "I have a shallow moral character. I am afraid that if I have to bear such a heavy responsibility, please choose someone wiser!"
How can there be any standard for this thing like virtue?
In this situation, who else can be invited?
King Yu made his second resignation.
This incident barely ended.
But the election event spread like the wind throughout the city of Xi'an, and the gentry of all sizes also knew about the destruction of Nanjing and the disappearance of the emperor.
Under such circumstances, many people could only put on a show and jointly submit a letter asking King Yu to proclaim himself emperor.
The next day, a group of scholars even sat in front of the Confucius Temple and bluntly said that they would not get up unless King Yu agreed.