Cold, deep into the bones.
This is the feeling of all the people in Beijing.
Just this morning, it snowed in Beijing for the first time since the beginning of winter.
For some reason, it has been getting colder year by year in the past few years, and it seems that God is going to freeze all living things to death.
It is true that heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
People walking on the street should speed up their pace as quickly as possible and reduce the time they spend outdoors.
Those who had to stay outside had to put their hands in their sleeves and move around to avoid freezing.
The situation is obviously much better in the mansions of powerful people.
Several hot braziers kept the room warm.
They could handle their own affairs as they pleased without being affected by the weather.
In Hauge's house, the flower hall was already crowded with people.
Nowadays, those who protect Dorgon and those who defeat Dorgon are fighting in the court, and those originally neutral factions have to choose a side.
Either support Dorgon or support Hauge, it seems that there is only one exception and that is Jilharang.
Dorgon has slightly more supporters.
Among them, headed by Azig and Duduo, there are also Han Chinese like Fan Wencheng.
As for Hauge, his camp is also very strong.
The first one is naturally Daishan.
Not many people were originally optimistic about Hauge, but since Daishan sided with Hauge, more and more people have jumped into this camp.
As for Shunzhi, he became the most embarrassing one.
Hauge naturally called everyone to discuss dealing with Dorgon.
He cleared his throat and said loudly: "There are now more than a hundred memorials to impeach Dorgon, which shows that it has reached the point of outrage.
But this guy is thicker-skinned than the city wall, and he just pretends not to know anything.
It seems.
It is impossible for him to voluntarily abdicate and make way for others.”
"Your Majesty, can you think of something?"
Hauge nodded and said: "Of course.
If you are not good at writing, then you can use force."
Everyone was shocked.
Who knows that the three Dorgon brothers command the largest number of Niulu among the Eight Banners.
Even with Daishan's support, Hauge could barely draw a tie with him.
In this case, no one dares to say that they are sure of victory.
"What does the prince want to do?"
"Three days later, there will be a court meeting as usual.
All civil and military officials will be there.
Dorgon will definitely show up.
We will take action at that time."
Hauge made a gesture in front of his neck and said very coldly. hiss
Everyone gasped after hearing this.
It's too sensational to do something at a big court meeting.
You must know that although the Manchus have fought for power in history, they have never openly fought against each other.
Hauge is going to break all the rules in order to get the upper hand.
"My lord, please think twice.
If you take action at the court meeting, there will be no room for change."
"Do you still want to leave yourself a way out now?"
Hauge glared hard at the person who made the noise, and said with a ferocious smile: "I have to remind you that people who have two things to do will never end well."
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"My slave spoke nonsense.
Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"Humph, I have made up my mind, and I have already discussed this matter with Prince Li, so we will do it this way."
Hauge glanced at everyone and was very satisfied when he saw that no one objected anymore.
"I called everyone here today to explain everything clearly and to arrange what needs to be arranged."
"Your Highness, if you want to cause trouble at the Great Court, you must first mobilize the army into the imperial city."
Hauge's confidant said solemnly.
"The imperial guards in the imperial city are all under the Two Yellow Flags, so we can't get involved."
"You are wrong."
Hauge interrupted him without hesitation: "In addition to the two yellow flags, there is an army that can enter the imperial city."
Suning's heart sank.
He had already thought of what Hauge was talking about.
But the risk is too great.
Seeing that everyone was looking at each other without saying a word, Hauge sneered and said: "Now that the matter has come to an end, I might as well speak clearly.
If you want to follow me and do your best to serve the dragon, then just listen to me.
If you are hesitant about looking forward and backward.
It’s better to leave as soon as possible.
Just step out of this door and never think about coming back.”
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will follow you to the death."
Suning was the first to express his position, and the others also spoke out one after another.
Hauge nodded upon seeing this: "You don't need too many people in the imperial city, a thousand people are enough.
I will send my confidants to the imperial city in advance, and then suddenly launch an attack to capture the Dorgon brothers."
Now that Azige is guarding Shaanxi and is not in the capital, it is the perfect time for Hauge to take action.
As long as he can capture Dorgon and Duoduo and force Xiao Shunzhi to abdicate, Hauge can easily sit on the throne.
As for what Azig, who was far away in Shaanxi, would do after hearing the news, Hauge didn't care at all.
In his opinion, Azig was brave and reckless.
Even if Azig really sends troops to attack Haoge in anger, Haoge can easily deal with it after integrating the capital's forces.
So the key to the problem is how to successfully capture the Dorgon brothers at the Great Court.
Hauge could not wait to confront Dorgon at this moment.
He endured it for so long not to prove how strong he was, but to take back what was already his.
"Mr.
Fan, it's your turn."
In the palace of Prince Rui, Dorgon is playing chess with Fan Wencheng.
Dorgon is in charge of black and Fan Wencheng is in charge of white.
The two sides fought to the middle of the game, but the battle was still inextricable.
Fan Wencheng picked up a chess piece and thought about it for a moment, then it landed on the end of Dorgon's dragon.
Dorgon was stunned.
This move was really beyond his expectation.
He looked at the chessboard for a long time and exclaimed: "It's wonderful.
Mr.
Fan's move is really brilliant.
I only focused on the gains and losses of each piece and didn't notice that Mr.
Fan had been planning the game for a long time."
Fan Wencheng said harmoniously: "Your Majesty is so complimentary, and my servant is just showing off."
Dorgon waved his hand and said: "If you lose, you lose.
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I can afford to lose."
Fan Wencheng said: "Your Highness has not lost yet."
Dorgon raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "What do you mean by Mr.
Fan's words?
I just looked at it and found that there is basically no hope of a comeback."
Fan Wencheng smiled lightly, gently picked up a chess piece and put it down.
"What if I settle here?"
Dorgon's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Making a move here really brings the whole game of chess to life.
This Fan Wencheng is really a wonderful person "Mr.
Fan is truly a master of a great nation."
He praised him sincerely, and then continued: "My chess skills are far behind Mr.
Fan's."
Fan Wencheng said quickly: "My servant is just lucky.
If the prince is not careless, my servant will never have a chance."
Dorgon nodded: "That's right.
Those in high positions must not be careless in the slightest, otherwise they will lose more than just a game of chess
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