[Qing Chuan] Reborn Bogul's Counterattack

When Bogur and Jidu came to the main house, it was already full of crying.

"My humble minister greets the emperor, thank you for coming to see me, Ama." Everyone made way for Ji Du, and Ji Du stepped forward and knelt down for the young man in bright yellow standing motionless at the door.

"Excuse me!" Fulin said in a low voice, and rushed in without waiting for Jidu to get up.

"Uncle!" Fulin's mournful voice came from inside the room, and upon hearing this voice, the surrounding maids and the kneeling Fujin princesses cried louder.

"Da --- Da Fujin, what did Uncle Wang say in the end?" He didn't dare to touch Jierhalang who was already dressed in auspicious clothes on the bed, feeling ashamed in his heart, Fulin could only look at Su Tai who was kneeling beside the bed Da Fujin.

Da Fujin, who was already dressed in white filial piety clothes and very clean, glanced at her husband on the bed.He said softly: "When the master went, he kept talking about it. It took me a long time to understand what he was talking about."

Slowly took out the handkerchief, wiped the tears on his face, Su Tai looked at Fulin choked up and said: "He said that he received the favor of the emperor from three dynasties, but he still didn't capture Yungui, destroy King Gui, and unify the world I am really sorry to my ancestors, I am really ashamed of the trust and kindness of the late emperor and the emperor!"

No matter how everyone reacted at the moment, at least Fulin felt ashamed all of a sudden.Remembering that just yesterday he was still wondering if his uncle had the same thoughts as Dorgon, and now that he heard that his uncle was still reciting the Qing Dynasty before his death, Fulin felt ashamed and his face burned.

Regretting his impulsiveness and suspicion, suddenly remembering the care and cultivation that his uncle Wang had given him since he was a child, Fulin immediately felt extremely uncomfortable and burst into tears unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, please mourn!"

Many people came up to persuade Fulin, looking at the other ministers around who were extremely moved, Ji Du knelt aside and didn't say a word.

"The emperor's body is important, if the uncle is still here, he must not be willing to let the emperor feel so sad for him." Wu Liangfu, Fulin's personal eunuch, hurriedly squeezed in and slowly persuaded Fulin to come out, lest he really grieve too much.

Seeing that Fulin left the house, he was still in pain, and the ministers who heard the news and came to stand aside felt that it was inappropriate and hurried to persuade him.

After all, Fulin is the current emperor. In the eyes of everyone, he can cry, but he can't cry too sadly and hurt his body.

Everyone racked their brains to display their rare eloquence, but the more people around him, the more Fulin blamed himself and felt uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, Fulin, who was still standing, squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

When Fulin squatted down, everyone was startled and no longer cared about Prince Zheng inside.Even Prince Zheng Dafujin, who heard the news inside, ran out quickly.

Kneeling in front of Fulin, Su Tai panicked and said: "Your Majesty, our master's spirit in the sky can see your thoughts. Please get up quickly, don't be so sad, you are so sad. Let our master feel at ease."

"Yes, your majesty's dragon body must be put on the ground to cool off."

"Your Majesty, if a prince like you is alive, he will definitely feel inappropriate."

"Your Majesty, don't be sad. The prince is seventy-seven years old and now he is dying. This is joy and mourning."

All the ministers said something to each other, afraid that this matter would displease the Queen Mother afterwards, Su Tai was so anxious that he almost fainted.

Finally, after waiting for more than half an hour, Fulin finally stopped crying sadly and went back to the palace after listening to everyone's words.

As soon as the emperor left, more than half of the ministers who came to the mansion left at once.Only some younger generations of Aixinjueluo's family remained.

Seeing that Ji Du had been kneeling and never got up, Bogul glanced at Doni who had come to him just now.Understanding his hint, Doni sighed secretly, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Jidu who had been kneeling all this time.

Just when Prince Zheng's mansion was busy preparing for Jierhalang's memorial service and other matters, Bumbutai, who got the news from the Qianqing Palace, was desperately persuading his sad son.

Shuri's Zaochao Fulin did not come, but sent Wu Liangfu to read out his imperial edict.

The prince died of illness, and the emperor stopped court for seven days.He gave [-] taels of silver for burial, and ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to set up ten households in the cemetery and erect a monument to record their achievements.

Not to mention that the Qing Dynasty had just been founded, even when the first emperor was there, no minister in the court had enjoyed such an honor.All of a sudden, the number of people who came to pay homage to the Prince's Mansion increased dramatically, and the prestige of Prince Zheng's Mansion also reached an unprecedented height.

After seven days, Fulin's mood finally calmed down, and Jierhalang's funeral was finally finished.

On the day of the uncle's funeral, Bogul didn't go to see him off, but went into the palace to see his mother-in-law.

Once Prince Zheng died, not to mention the loss of the entire Prince's Mansion.Just saying that he and Er Niang lost a lot of help.

What injustice was encountered before, or what happened.In any case, there is someone in the court who dares to take risks to speak for them, but in the future even if someone has the heart, they may not be able to.

He didn't tell Na Muzhong about the token, Bogul just watched and waited.Waiting for the re-division of the court's power after the uncle left.

Bogul thought a lot, and also thought about it in his heart for a long time.But he didn't figure out after all his calculations that he would become the sparking point for the re-division of the court's power.

On October 12th, the [-]th year of Shunzhi, it was the second day after Prince Zheng passed the Sanqi death day, and the first day when Jidu began to go to the morning court.

That day, Bogul had just finished his morning court, and he thought of Wu Yunzhu on a whim, so he asked someone to find the path.The two had just exchanged a few words when the little eunuch sent by Fulin came over.

Not knowing what Fulin wanted from him, Bogul could only tidy up again, and hurriedly followed a few eunuchs into the palace.

After entering the Qianqing Palace, he knew that Fulin was already waiting inside, so Bogul immediately entered the inner hall.

In front of Qianqing Palace is the main hall of the early dynasty, while at the back is Fulin's usual study and living place.

When Bogul entered, Fulin was rummaging through the tall bookshelves behind him with his back turned to him.

Knowing him a lot, I feel a little bad in my heart.Bogul immediately bowed in front of him: "Heshuo Beile Bomubogul pays respects to the emperor!"

Fulin in front didn't make a sound as if he didn't hear it, and Bogul looked at Wu Liangfu who was standing aside.

But Wu Liangfu hastily lowered his head to pick up the teacup on the table, and retreated cautiously.

"Brother Bomubogul pays respects to the emperor!"

"..." This time Fulin still turned his back to Bogul and flipped through the book in his hand.

For a long time after that, the only sound in the hall was the sound of Fulin walking up and down and flipping books.Straightening up, Bogur looked down at the carved blue bricks under his knees and did not speak again.

As time passed, he looked at Fulin, who had his back turned to him.Boguer thought about it, and finally guessed that what happened today must have happened to Jidu.

Turning his head to one side, his hands beside his knees were also wet with sweat.Although Bogul looked calm on the face at this time, he was uneasy in his heart.In this short period of time, he even wondered whether Fulin would know that he had a token in his hand, and whether he would know that he had other thoughts.

When he was almost unconscious on his knees, Boguer finally saw Fulin turn around slowly.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Boguer quickly looked at Fulin without moving.

"Today, King Jian Jun presented me with a joint letter from the ministers after the political meeting. He said that the members of the political meeting should be added. You, Doni, and Ledu are all on it."

Fulin's voice was icy and cold, but Bogur, who knew that it was the matter, really let go of his high-hanging heart.

Seeing that Bogul didn't say anything, Fulin slowly walked over and said with a sneer: "Doni has taken over the title of Prince Yu's mansion, and he is the eldest son and has all the abilities. There is nothing to criticize. Ledu is the third son of the uncle, and he has been in the court for a long time. I can understand that Jidu wanted him to discuss politics. Shangshan had followed Prince Yu Duoduo to conquer Li Zicheng in the south a few years ago, and crossed Henan. After going down to the south of the Yangtze River, it is indeed reasonable to let him participate in the discussion of politics."

Finally, he walked in front of Bogul and looked down at the kneeling Bogul.Fulin sarcastically said: "Among them, you are not as good as Shangshan in terms of merit, you are not as good as Doni in terms of talent, and you are not as good as Ledu in terms of closeness. Why did I put you on it?"

Looking at Fulin who seemed very angry, Boguer immediately began to think of countermeasures.In his previous life, he was brought into the Political Council by Prince Zheng, and nothing like this happened in the middle.Moreover, he actually didn't get anything immediately after entering the political discussion, but instead made the person in the Compassionate Ning Palace more and more afraid of their mother and child.

"That's it? Feel guilty? Have nothing to say?" Fulin squatted in front of Bogul, thinking of the joint letter signed by the ministers, his tone became more and more unpleasant.

"How could it be entering the political council?" Bogur looked up with a look of surprise on his face.

Tilting his head slightly, Fulin sarcastically said: "Isn't this what you want? And I have promised you. I will find a way to tell Er Niang about your entry into the political council. It's only been less than a year. What on earth do you want?" What are you in a hurry for? You can’t wait to find some outsiders to deal with me!"

"No, Brother Huang!" He suddenly raised his voice, seeing that Fulin's eyes were not friendly.He closed his eyes lightly, knowing that today he must dispel Fulin's suspicion.Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Bogur's mind and he said helplessly in a low voice: "I didn't talk about joining the political council, but I heard brother Jidu talk about his possible departure from Fujian a few days ago. I was envious for a while, so Talked some nonsense to him. It may be that brother Jidu knows that I will never leave the capital, so he cherishes me and wants me to enter the political discussion."

Boguer's voice was very soft, and his head was lowered, and his emotions were unclear.

I have never seen him so lost before, Fulin is strong when he is strong.Seeing Bogul like this now, the anger that had accumulated in his heart all day has calmed down a little.After this, Fulin suddenly felt that he seemed to be making a big deal out of a molehill.

"You really haven't thought about joining the Political Council? You just said you want to go to Fujian?"

Fulin's attitude changed quickly, and with a long sigh, Bogul looked up at Fulin with a face full of unwillingness and said, "Brother, you know that my greatest wish since I was a child was to fight on the real battlefield last time. Now, brother, tell me Is it true that Bogul really has no chance?"

It may be that he felt that his attitude towards Bogul was too bad just now, or it may be because Bogul's attitude at the moment is too low.It was rare for Fulin to feel guilty.

Going forward to pull Bogul up, looking at the slightly trembling knees of Bogul Fulin, he asked again: "I really want to go to the battlefield so much, it's not fun at all, it's hard enough to eat all the dead people! "

Bogul looked at him and nodded again, as if he wanted nothing more than that.

He lowered his head and thought for a long time, thinking for a long time between the Minister of State and sending Bogul out.Thinking of Ji Du who was about to go to the expedition, and thinking of Yue Le who he planned to push up in due course after a while.Fulin finally considered the possibility of sending Bogul out.

"You go back first, I will think about this matter carefully, and then reply to you."

In fact, both he and Bogul understood as soon as the words came out, and he had already planned to make Bogul fulfill his wish.

He has always seen the love and care for Bogul from the lineage of Prince Zheng's Mansion, and now he plans to let Yue Le sit on the uncle's throne in the political hall.

As for Jidu, who had just lost his father, Fulin didn't intend to be too stingy at this time.If you don't want to let Bogul participate in the political discussion now as everyone wishes, it is a good way to think about letting him go to the battlefield at this moment.

This is Bogul's own wish. As long as Bogul is allowed to go out, he can block the mouths of Jidu and other ministers and relatives.He can also satisfy his younger brother, which is completely killing two birds with one stone.