Dorgon didn't believe what he said and was always wary of him. He also felt very tired. He kept reminding him to be wary of Dodo, but he didn't listen. Instead, he felt that he was trying to provoke the feelings between their brothers out of thin air.
If he could successfully enter the border this time, it would be fine for this unrealistic regent not to do anything. Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relaxed and could calm down and consider the current situation.
Dorgon didn't say anything after receiving Li Zicheng's letter. Of course, he also understood in his heart that what Jierhalang said was reasonable. The cunning of the Han people must be observed for a few more days.
In the next few days, Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng continued to have major issues and little friction, and the news coming out of the capital gradually became more diverse.
Dorgon waited for a few days and sent someone to confirm that the news was correct. He finally wrote the letter.
Of course, Wu Sangui was not surprised when he received Dorgon's secret letter, but he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they had been waiting for this letter for so long. If Dorgon hadn't made any move, then they would really be a little restless.
Angry.
Wu Sangui did not directly accept Dorgon's overtures, but tactfully raised some of his own difficulties. He was very grateful to Dorgon for his appreciation, but in his words he regretted that he was a Ming general.
Dorgon looked at the letter and saw that it was interesting. To be fair, between Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng, he was indeed more willing to choose the former. Perhaps it was due to his habit of fighting bloody battles for many years, compared to those who like to do petty theft behind others' backs.
Although he is a no-nonsense man who uses small tricks, he prefers regular troops who use real swords and guns to solve problems. Cooperating with them is more secure and reliable.
As long as one party can open the gate of Shanhaiguan Pass while they are in civil strife, the Qing army will be invincible.
Soon another spy came back with news, saying that the emperor had ascended to the throne and had appeased Wu Sangui. He had taken down Li Zicheng's rebel party and rescued Wu Xiang and Chen Yuanyuan. They were waiting for him to return in triumph so that his family could reunite.
To put it nicely, it was a rescue. To put it badly, it was just that he hoped to have a hostage in his hands to threaten him. Unsurprisingly, Wu Sangui looked very bad after hearing the news.
Dorgon felt that his opportunity had come. He had long known that Wu Sangui attached great importance to his relatives, especially this woman named Chen Yuanyuan.
It is said that she is the first of the eight beauties of Jianghuai. Not only is she as beautiful as a flower, but she is also good at singing and dancing. It must be because of these qualities that she attracted General Wu.
If he had the chance, he would really like to see what kind of beauty this Qinhuai Eight Beauties is. Dorgon touched his chin maliciously, wondering if this Central Plains woman could be so beautiful?
Duduo, who was standing aside, had a silly smile on his round face, but in a corner where no one could see him, he showed a sarcastic smile without any politeness. Duoduo, a man with a sperm in his head,
Idiot, it depends on how long he can sit in the position of regent!
Although Duduo didn't have any talent in leading troops in battle, he was born with a kind and round face and always smiled when he saw people. In fact, he was very ambitious and wanted to achieve great success.
Relying on Dorgon's trust in him, he kept sowing discord between him and Jilharang. Once was okay, twice was okay. The more times he said it, Dorgon would inevitably have ideas in his mind.
Jilharang, on the other hand, is not naturally that sensitive. He just thinks that the two sides will inevitably be angry for two days because of military differences as usual. He is also not good at explaining, and the final explanation often becomes darker and darker. The relationship between them
The distance inevitably grows longer.
Dorgon began to suspect that Jierharang, the regent, wanted to share the pie with him and secretly seek his rights. He gradually began to trust his seemingly innocent brother Duduo, who had been reminding him to beware of Duoduo, intentionally or unintentionally.
Duo's Jierhalang is even more unpleasant to the eye.
He turned a blind eye to the fact that Duduo had robbed Jierhalang of his military exploits several times, and even deliberately let him go. As time went by, people in the army also figured out his attitude. Duduo's status in the army rose again and again by virtue of the military exploits he had robbed.
rose, and also won acclaim among the unsuspecting nobles.
In front of him, his brother Chang Ge was so affectionate that he secretly longed to snatch him down and replace him. Jierhalang might have sensed his wolfish ambition, but what could he do?
Now the more he hints that Dorgon should be wary of him, the more the other party will trust him. To a certain extent, he really has to thank him for his improvement along the way.
Duduo walked briskly all the way out. Even if he met a boy feeding a horse on the road, he would say hello with a smile on his face. The pawns coming and going couldn't help being flattered, and they flattered him even more.
Duo was so proud that he couldn't help humming a tune.
When he went back, he purposely passed by Ji'erharang's camp. It was a small and shabby tent with no guards at the door. It was conceivable that there must have been a cold wind and a howling wind inside.
Thinking of this, Duduo felt even happier. When he walked into the tent, he wrinkled his round face in surprise: "How can Brother Wang live in such a dilapidated tent? These soldiers below really don't know how to do things.
What if our regent froze to death? But Brother Wang, you came at the wrong time. It’s the critical moment of the war and supplies are in short supply. Although we can’t find a suitable tent for Brother Wang at the moment,
Brother, I will definitely tell them to get more charcoal for Brother Wang to keep warm later."
Jierhalang stared at him with a cold expression: "Duduo, there are no outsiders here at the moment, and you don't have to pretend to be a good person and make sarcastic remarks here. Do you really think I don't know what dirty things you are thinking about? There is a saying among the Han people.
It's good. If you don't want others to know, unless you don't do it yourself, I advise you to do it yourself."
Leji heard the noise and ran in quickly. When he saw Duduo's face became even darker: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the famous man in front of the prince. You are not the place where you should come to. You have also seen it."
We don’t have extra free time to entertain you, so you should go wherever you should.”
Hearing that a servant dared to talk to him like this, Duduo's face darkened.
Leji confronted him without fear, trying to protect Jilharang behind him.
Duduo was gloomy for a while and suddenly burst out laughing: "Brother Wang, this servant of yours is quite interesting, but he still needs to change his habit of speaking without restraint. It's okay for me to hear him, but if others hear him, he'll be terrible."
You will suffer a lot."
Jierhalang saw off the guest with an expressionless expression: "I won't bother you, just please."
Duduo patted the hem of his clothes and strode out quickly. Leji snorted fiercely behind him: "Who is he? How dare you talk to me like this? This kid didn't know it when you were killing the enemy on the battlefield.
Where are you playing in the mud?"
Jilharang waved his hand: "Well, it's useless to say anything now. You must pay attention to it in the future. If others hear this, they will inevitably arrest you."
Leji stuck out his tongue: "Don't be angry, I remember it, just don't say it in front of others in the future."
Jilharang made him laugh angrily: "You can't say anything behind your back."
"Yes, yes, please rest first while I cook something to eat."
Jierhalang closed his eyes, Brother Wang, I promise this is the last time I will intervene. From now on, I will not owe you, the Qing Dynasty, or anyone else.