Ashes

In April of the tenth year of Tiancong, Manchurian, Han, civil and military officials gathered together, and each of the Manchurian, Mongolian, and Han people held a word list in their hands, and led the officials to kneel three times and worship nine times in the hall.Dorgon held a table full of characters, Khan Jinongda of Horqin held a list of Mongolian characters, Marshal Kong Youde held a table of Chinese characters, knelt and read before the emperor, praising Huang Taiji's literary and martial arts, and persuaded him to be honored.

On the [-]th, the ascension ceremony was officially held. Huang Taiji went to Khan to claim the title of emperor, received the honorary title of "Emperor Kuan Wen Ren Sheng", changed the name of the country to "Qing" and changed the Yuan to Chongde.

At the same time, Daishan was canonized as Prince Heshuo Brother Li, Jierhalang as Prince Heshuozheng, Dorgon as Prince Heshuorui, Duoduo as Prince Heshuoyu, Yuetuo as Prince Heshuocheng, and Haoge as Prince Heshuocheng. Prince He Shuosu.The rest of the Baylors and the Outer Domain Mongolian Baylor also have titles according to their identities.

Huang Taiji led all the ministers to hold a banquet in the Dazheng Hall, read out the imperial edict, and issued an amnesty edict.During the multi-day feast, there was an endless stream of people who came to worship and make offerings.

All the people are busy in joy, especially Dorgon.With the early establishment of the Qing Dynasty, many people's positions were transferred, and all of them, big and small, passed through his hands, and all of them had to be seen before being shown to Huang Taiji.

He dawdled until night fell, and Huang Taiji sent someone to urge him three times before he arrived at Huang Taiji's place.

Huang Taiji had already fallen asleep on the couch, and he did not stop at all these days, meeting various people non-stop.Looking at his posture, it seemed that he just wanted to lie down for a while, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

There was a gust of wind blowing, and Dorgon rushed to a coolness, and found that the window was half open, and hurriedly stepped forward to close it gently.He turned his head and saw that Huang Taiji was still sleeping peacefully, so he was relieved.

The read and unread memorials were spread out on the table, looking messy, Dorgon hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to tidy up.

The top few copies were canonized rosters, Huang Taiji read half of them, and then went to rest.The names of several of his Fujins are listed above, the Queen Zhezhe of the Qingning Palace, the concubine Hai Lanzhu of the East Palace of the Guanju Palace, Na Muzhong, the noble concubine of the West Palace of the Linzhi Palace, and Bate Madu, the second concubine of the East Palace of Yanqing Palace, Bumbutai, the concubine Zhuang of the West Palace of Yongfu Palace, and the Fujins of the princes.

On the top one, it was written that Huang Taiji's mother, Yehenara Menggu's sister, was posthumously named Empress Xiaociwu.And next to it, Abahai's name was written on Huang Taiji's imperial pen, but the title was still empty.

He actually added Erniang's name on this separate list?

Dorgon's fingertips lightly touched the white paper and stroked her name.

"What word do you want to use as the title?" Huang Taiji woke up at some point.

"Really want to seal it?" Dorgon couldn't believe it.

When Dorgon was at his most glorious time, he chased after Abahai, but when he was liquidated after his death, Abahai was revoked, and the tablet was also kicked out of the Taimiao.If Huang Taiji pursued him, no matter what happened, his descendants would not dare to do so, right?

Huang Taiji walked to Dorgon's side, thought for a while, and wrote the word "Strong" with a pen. "Your mother is going with Ama, so use strong characters."

Dorgon didn't show any expression, just stared blankly at Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of my mother-in-law."

"I understand your pain. It's my fault that you lost your mother at such a young age."

"No, you don't understand." Dorgon shook his head, no one could understand the pain of the tragedy recurring before his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I know that even if you let your mother be buried with Ama, even if you make him queen, it won't make up for one ten-thousandth of your pain, but now I can only do this."

"Actually, you don't have to do that."

"If necessary, I will do my best to keep you from being hurt any more. As long as you are happy, you can do anything." Huang Taiji hugged him lightly, biting his ear and said, "When did you become so fond of you?" Difficult?"

His ears were itchy, and the itch went all the way to his heart, scratching at the apex of his heart.

"Thank you." Dorgon's voice was low and inaudible.

Huang Taiji hugged him even tighter: "I'm not used to you being so polite. You should raise your face and say to me: I'm always hard to please."

"It's hypocritical of you to talk like that!"

"Come here." Huang Taiji pulled Dorgon aside and sat down, went to open the cupboard, opened the drawer, took out a small and exquisite mahogany box, and solemnly placed it in front of Dorgon.

Dorgon had guessed what he wanted to do.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about giving you something, but you are also a prince now, and you don't need anything. After thinking about it, I don't know what can catch your eyes. Originally, this thing is not something expensive. , but I'm still not reconciled..." Huang Taiji opened the wooden box and took out the deer bone finger. Under the candlelight, the finger was crystal clear like yellow and white, more like jade, "I think in the future you will often lead troops to battle, For me, for the Qing Dynasty, the moment of life and death on the battlefield, I hope to bring you good luck."

Huang Taiji took Dorgon's hand, put the wrench lightly on his palm, and waited expectantly for his response.

This is already the third time, right?Ever since he returned to this world, this finger has always been tied to the relationship between the two of them, and it is still the same now, as if it has become an obsession, and it must be worn to prove something and determine something.

Huang Taiji looked at Dorgon staring at the wrench in a daze, panicked in his heart, not very confident, for fear that he would put the wrench back into his hand with a flick of his face, saying that he didn't need it.

And if he did, how would he deal with it?The heartbeat was so fast that it was about to pop out of the throat.

Dorgon raised his head, looked at Huang Taiji, and interpreted the meaning of the finger pull from his eyes. The ardor and affection were like a net, trapping himself and tightening it layer by layer.

For a long time, Dorgon just sat there without any response.

Huang Taiji became more and more uneasy, he carefully put on a smiling face, pointed and pointed: "Look, I really didn't give it to Jierhalang."

Dorgon glanced at him: "You don't need to mention his name at this moment."

"I'm afraid you might suspect that I lied to you."

Finally, Dorgon picked up the wrench and put it on his left thumb.

This is not just a finger wringing, but also a love, a bond, and an entanglement that brings two independent but similar lives together.

"It's just right." Dorgon said lightly.

"That's great!" Huang Taiji didn't hide his joy, stepped forward and pushed Dorgon down, "I love you, Dorgon, in my heart, there is no one who can compare with you, no one else! , you never have to doubt that."

Dorgon was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north for a while: "Me too."

Looking at Dorgon, Huang Taiji couldn't believe his ears. In the next moment, his heart was full of joy, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "What did you say? I didn't hear it. Say it again."

With a dark face, Dorgon tried to push him away: "It's best if I didn't hear it, I forgot."

"Forgot? Then I will help you remember." Huang Taiji held his hand, "I love you, do you hear? I love you, love you!"

Over and over again, repeating in his ear, Dorgon felt that he had a thick skin, but Rao was blushing and heartbeating when he said it, and he couldn't help it.

Huang Taiji's kiss was like a sprinkling of fire from the sky, falling with a fiery temperature, and the scorching breath was like wildfire on the grassland, rushing in with the force of a prairie fire, burning up the reason.

Dorgon reached out and hooked his neck, and responded to his kiss with deeper enthusiasm, his fingers slid across the back of his neck, stimulating the nerve endings.

The naked teasing made Huang Taiji gasp, propped up his upper body a little, looked down at Dorgon, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "Don't regret it."

Encouraged, Huang Taiji went a step further, while kissing non-stop, while reaching for Dorgon's coat button.

Dorgon did not show weakness, and slipped his hands from his neck to the skirt of his clothes.

The violent action swept the mahogany box to the ground, and it broke into two pieces with a loud bang, but no one paid attention to it, and concentrated on what they were doing.

The breathing is gradually heavy and intense, and the desire for each other comes from the deepest part of the soul.

Dorgon only felt a chill on his neck, the button of his collar had been torn off by him, and then it was warm again, his hand came in and stroked vigorously.The rough palm was as hot as a branding iron, and it almost melted him on the skin.

At the same time, Dorgon tilted his head, opened his mouth, and bit Huang Taiji's neck.

"Ouch!" Huang Taiji whispered in pain, and fixed his eyes on Dorgon, "Why are you so ruthless!"

Dorgon said viciously: "I will make it impossible for you to meet people tomorrow."

Huang Taiji exerted force on his hands, and then unzipped a few buttons: "See you? I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow, believe it or not?"

"You usually talk to Fujin like this?"

Huang Taiji put on a straight face: "This is only for you."

Dorgon's finger touched the place where he bit it: "There are traces."

"You're done!"

"I'm going back!" Dorgon shouted.

"Go back? You're dreaming!" Huang Taiji held him firmly, and lowered his voice, "Let's go to bed to solve it."

Before Dorgon could react, Huang Taiji had already grabbed his wrist, pulled him up, dragged him to the bed, and pinned him down.

During the collision, Dorgon's leg hit an unknown corner: "It hurts! You are too rude!"

"Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you." Huang Taiji took the opportunity to knead his thigh.

Dorgon straightened his waist, pushed him away with more force with his hands, turned over, and straddled him.

Huang Taiji was caught off guard and fell into a disadvantage.

"You can't do this, I'll teach you." Dorgon stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

Huang Taiji couldn't stop laughing, holding his head: "Dorgon, why don't you tell me not to like you?"

Dorgon took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her, and the dance of the tip of her tongue was passionate and unrestrained, like a wild horse running wild, and could no longer control the catharsis of love.

Huang Taiji bent his knees and gently pressed against his legs, Dorgon couldn't help trembling, just in the blink of an eye, Huang Taiji overwhelmed him again.

Dorgon said angrily: "How can you play tricks!"

"Only if you are worse than you, can you be restrained." Huang Taiji was proud, pressing his limbs tightly, unable to move a centimeter, "Let me do the hard work."

This night is destined not to be peaceful...