As the core of the incident, the Manchu Empress Dowager Bumubutai, a Mongolian woman known as Da Yuer among the people, had enough reasons to be angry. Born in the Horqin tribe, she married Huang Taiji at the age of twelve. Like all successful people, Huang Taiji has countless women around him. Living in the deep palace of the courtyard, fighting for power and profit, framed and framed, fighting wits and courage. Men are always fond of the new and hate the old. After experiencing the initial favor, it didn't take long for Huang Taiji to turn his attention to other women.
The loneliness in the dead of night, the trepidation after being tainted by the power, this step by step is shocking. Fighting with other women for the sake of luck, and persuading a Han minister to win the honor of a concubine Especially when Huang Taiji died in his prime, Bumbutai was horrified to the extreme. The plight of the former concubine Abahai was still before his eyes, and Bumubutai never wanted to repeat the same tragedy. At that time, there were only two paths in front of her. One was to become the empress dowager of the Qing Dynasty based on the wealth of her mother and her son; the other was to sink into decline. Your own destiny depends entirely on the preferences of those in power. Maybe he would be spared a small life, or maybe he and his son Fulin would be ruthlessly wiped out, as if they had never been in this world.
During that period of time, Bumubutai was isolated and helpless. She mustered up her energy and visited various forces over and over again, communicating with them, joining forces vertically and horizontally, and leveraging their strength. And before the results came out that night, she gingerly held her son Fulin in her arms and wiped away her tears. Looking at the dead leaves flying in the wind outside the window, I feel that my destiny is just like the dead leaves, letting the ruthless cold wind lift, fall, and lift again. It was from that time that Bumbutai made up her mind that one day, she would take her destiny into her own hands.
For this reason, she lay dormant. She carefully concealed her ambitions, and in order not to arouse Dorgon's suspicion, she even taught her son against her will and said all kinds of good things about Dorgon. Looking back on those bitter days, it really feels like I was struggling to survive. Then one day, the opportunity suddenly fell from the sky.
The arrogant Dorgon suffered an unprecedented failure, which was also an unprecedented failure in the Qing Dynasty. A group of Australians whom I had never heard of killed Duduo's 220,000-strong army, and less than 7,000 of them escaped.
The whole capital is undercurrent! Those forces suppressed by Dorgon no longer wanted Dorgon to ride on their heads. They are connected in series, planning to make Dorgon completely history. Bumbutai, who had been watching with cold eyes until now, finally seized the opportunity. She successfully attracted Hong Chengchou, the leader of the Han Dynasty, and then under her plan, not only successfully drove away Dorgon, but also became the real leader of the Qing Dynasty. The Queen Mother. Every day in the court hall, her son Fulin sat neatly on the dragon chair. Not far behind her, separated by a layer of bead curtains, she, Bumu Butai, managed the huge family business for her son. Every time she saw Hauge's displeasure and the sincere submission of his ministers, she would always feel refreshed. The feeling of having your destiny firmly in your own handsso good!
But it was at this stall that very purposeful rumors and pictures suddenly appeared. The target is her Bumu Butai. To tell the truth, she, Bu Mu Butai, was only thirty-three years old. She was raised in a deep palace and was well taken care of. When the maids were washing themselves, they saw themselves in the mirror, looking like a beauty in her early twenties, like a flower that had just bloomed. There was even a time when Huang Taiji passed away, she thought about finding a strong arm to lean on. But she knew very well that this was a luxury. She is Huang Taiji's woman, and her son is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. It is absolutely impossible to remarry or even have an affair.
Now that something unreasonable has happenedit couldn't be more obvious, this is a planned conspiracy! Look at Hauge's unruly and unconvinced eyes every day. How could Hauge, who had always considered himself the sole heir to the throne, endure kneeling before his half-brother? The core of the incident pointed directly at himself, Dorgon and Hong Chengchou.
Without Dorgon¡¯s restraint, Hauge, a dominant family, would naturally become more unscrupulous; without Hong Chengchou¡¯s plan, how could she, a woman, fight against a group of men? If he forces himself back again Hauge is planning step by step, and he is afraid that the proposal to depose the emperor is just around the corner!
She Bu Mu Butai is ambitious, but not to the level of Wu Zetian. She is self-aware. How could a Mongolian woman who had not read many books and the Manchu nobles be wary of Mongolia achieve Wu Zetian's achievements? She only thinks about protecting herself, just like every time, thinking about taking her destiny into her own hands.
There were obscure fragments of the album scattered around, and the little eunuch reporting in front of him was trembling. After being furious, Bumbutai's chest heaved violently, and the next moment she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly withdrew her life. Impulse is the devil. If he ordered a thorough investigation at this time, wouldn't he be playing into Hauge's hands? I'm afraid that if this order kicks in, the theory that tries to cover up the truth will come into being. Thinking of the cause and effect,??Mubutai smiled lightly. It's not like she was the only one who suffered a disaster, so she might as well wait and see. Waiting for those clowns to jump out on their own.
Bu Mu Butai, the core figure of the rumor, was silent, but Dorgon, who was far away in Sichuan, was not so calm. In a few months, it was like going from heaven to hell. In the past, Dorgon was the regent of the Qing Dynasty. Everyone knew that the country of the Qing Dynasty was in the hands of Dorgon. But overnight Although he, Dorgon, retained the title of Prince Rui, everyone knew that this time, he, Dorgon, was no better than a fallen phoenix than a chicken. Want to take back the power? Stop dreaming!
In this era where strength is everything, the two white flags that have lost a lot of money will not be able to recover for another twenty years. And everything is advancing with the times. If the two white flags want to cheer up, will other flags give them a chance?
It was like the war against Zhang Xianzhong in front of him. It sounds nice to tell the world, but Dorgon asked himself to lead an army to expand the territory for the Qing Dynasty. But in fact, everyone knows that Dorgon is just a poor guy who failed in the power struggle. Now I'm afraid even self-protection is a problem.
As if they were afraid that Dorgon would make a comeback, the imperial court urged him every three days, and the words became stronger each time. However, there was no replenishment of soldiers, equipment, or logistical supplies. Dorgon gritted his teeth and looted for several months before he could accumulate enough military resources.
Hanzhong has been conquered, and now they have entered Bashu. Zhang Xianzhong and his followers are retreating steadily. In this situation, something like this happened, what do those guys want? Are you afraid that after conquering Sichuan and getting great credit, you will not be able to move again? Are you afraid that you will take the opportunity to separate Bashu and wander outside the Eight Banners? In other words, that young boy Hauge can't wait to inherit the throne and become emperor?
After thinking about it for a full day, Dorgon, who was extremely tired, ordered the entire army to suspend the attack with red eyes the next morning. He couldn't wait, so he could only use this act of non-violence and non-cooperation to tell Haug that I, Dorgon, was still somewhat useful to you. Don't do things too harshly.
Far away in Shanshan and Shaanxi, Hong Chengchou, the governor of the three provinces, was shocked and inexplicable. Holding various versions of secret histories and erotic pictures, the old guy's hands trembled slightly. As an important minister who was highly valued first by Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty and then by the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, although his defection had become an indelible stain on him. But sometimes when I think about it, Hong Chengchou feels slightly complacent.
Throughout the ages, there are not many people who can be valued by two dynasties at the same time and entrusted with important responsibilities This at least proves his talent, Hong Chengchou. Different from Bumbutai's habitual forbearance and wait-and-see attitude, and even different from Dorgon's frankness, Hong Chengchou was now frightened.
For a long time, he thought he was around the source, and he was in his body. Whether it was dealing with Ning Wan and other Han officials when they first joined the Qing Dynasty, or dealing with those Eight Banners nobles with their nostrils turned upward. He, Hong Chengchou, has always been very careful. Even if it is such a big thing as planning to force Dorgon out and pushing Bu Mu Butai to the front, even now not many people know that he was responsible for it from beginning to end.
Now these baseless rumors were pointed at him, Hong Chengchou, like a cold knife. This shows what? It means that Hong Chengchou has been seen through! Some people no longer want him in the Qing court! Hauge is impatient? Dorgon is tainting himself and trying to stir up trouble? Nanming is stirring up trouble and rain? Or simply lying down and getting shot?
This night Hong Chengchou suffered from insomnia again. He was plotting, plotting the truth of the matter, plotting whether he should change his established policy in the future.
Hauge also suffered from insomnia. Facing the big pie falling from the sky, he was extremely excited at first, and then became worried. It is definitely not his fault that he knows his own affairs. So much so that he began to wonder if someone was sowing dissension with the intention of reaping the benefits.
The most uncomfortable thing is that Hauge still can't help himself Everyone knows that Hauge secretly formed the Anti-Enforcement Bureau, a hero in the Internet world, and specializes in doing shady things. Overnight, so many rumors suddenly appeared in the market. Who would believe that Hauge didn't know about it?
The people under his command were excited, and some were eager to try, just waiting for a big fight. The opportunity to follow the dragon is not something that everyone has. Once they lose it, they will regret it for the rest of their lives; some hesitate and persuade them to maintain the status quo. The cake is very big, but you have to have a belly to hold it. If you don't have such a big appetite, swallowing it will only make you strangled to death.
At this time of year, Hauge's old habit of being indecisive happened again. He locked himself in his room, looking for someone to discuss things, and thinking about things alone. Wait and see.
As a result, the entire city of Beijing was completely enveloped in rumors. As for the central figure in the incident, except for Dorgon, who was a bachelor, the others remained silent. The trees were trying to calm down but the wind was still blowing. There was a cloud of haze in the sky, brewing a violent storm that seemed to burst out in the next moment.