Dorgon reborn

At dawn, Abahai got up to pack his son's luggage. Although he was only a three-year-old child, he still had a lot of clothes for the road.

As she folded her clothes, she shed tears secretly, and her mother worried about traveling thousands of miles. Although she said that nothing would happen to her when she went to Horqin with Huang Taiji, she was still thinking about it.

When he came to the bedside and looked at his son who was still sound asleep, he sat down and stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that Dorgon had kicked off. The longer the child was, the more likable he was.With a slight smile on his lips, he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on his son's forehead. King Khan was right. If Dorgon wanted to become a real man, he had to leave her protection. Eagles hide under their mother's wings.She can't be an obstacle to her son's growth path, "The child's future path depends on you to make a living, Er Niang believes that you will become my Jianzhou Jurchen Batulu!"

Dorgon actually woke up the moment Abahai opened the door and came in, lying quietly on the bed listening to her words, feeling a little sour in his heart.All he yearns for is a simple and peaceful life, but everything in front of him is forcing him to that road of no return. It seems that the battle for the reserve position is inevitable, but it is true as people say that Nurhachi died before he died. Is there a will left?Did it really pass the throne to Dorgon?

Unintentional time travel made him a generation of hero Dorgon, this controversial man in history, is his relationship with Xiaozhuang really as rumored? !Or is there a hidden secret in it? !The wheel of history has started and is turning according to its track. Will he be able to get rid of his original destiny?

Abahai touched the child's small face, sighed softly and slowly stood up, and put the packed luggage on the table not far away.Back in the room, she glanced at Nurhachi who was still sleeping on the bed, then closed the door lightly, and came to the dining room with a handkerchief in her hand. King Khan's appetite has been lacking recently, which made her very worried.

"Fujin, why are you here? It's smoky here, just tell me if you have something to do." The nurse in charge hurried forward, wiping her wet hands on her apron indiscriminately, with a serious expression on her face. The color of panic.

"Bring me some fresh lotus seeds and glutinous rice." Abahai put away the silk handkerchief, rolled up his sleeves and came to the stove, "Add spring water from the back mountain to this pot." He frowned carefully Checking the ingredients brought by the servants, he took off the buds from the lotus seeds and put them in a clean porcelain bowl aside.

"Fujin should let the slaves do these things!" The nun who had been following Abahai said with concern, how could Fujin be so honored to go to a place like the dining room, these jobs are supposed to be done by their slaves .

Abahai didn't mean to stop, and said softly with a little smile on his lips: "King Khan's appetite is not good recently, I want to make him some light lotus seed soup, what you make doesn't suit his taste, or I'll come in person." King Khan liked the lotus seed soup she made the most, and would eat two or three bowls of it every time.

Seeing this, the old mama didn't say much anymore, Da Fujin would go to the dining room to cook some food for King Khan by himself after a while, and Fujin's craftsmanship really made them feel inferior, "Then what's wrong with Fujin?" Call the servants if necessary!"

At Chenshi, after Nurhachi got up and washed up, he saw steaming lotus seed soup on the table, and hot tea brewed with lotus seed hearts beside it.With a gratified smile on his face, he walked a few steps behind Abahai who was busy at the table, stretched out his hand and hugged her from behind, pressed her neck tightly, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, Abahai, Prepare these for me early in the morning."

"King Khan, these are what I should do. Sit down and eat while it's hot." Holding the big palm around her body, this is the man she loves deeply. The familiar breath makes her feel at ease. Only at this moment Only then can she truly feel that this man belongs to her.

"Okay!" Nurhachi let go, sat down at the front of the table and picked up the porcelain bowl, "Abahai, is Dorgon's luggage ready? Bring some thick clothes, the early spring on the grassland is still a bit cold. "It's impossible not to worry about Dorgon. After all, he is only a three-year-old child, not to mention that he has never left his sight since he was born.

"Yes, I'll let the nanny go with him, so I can take care of him." Abahai saw the worry in Nurhachi's heart, leaned over and sat down, held his hand, and said comfortingly: "Didn't King Khan still persuade him?" Me? How come I can't bear to part with Dorgon now?!"

"Haha, the mother who travels thousands of miles is worried. Don't I worry about being Ama?" Nurhachi held Abahai's hand instead. No son made him so worried. Just think of Dorgon's pink and tender face With such a small face, I feel happy in my heart, and it is really a little uncomfortable to let such a cute son out of his sight for a month.

"King Khan always said that I dote on Dorgon. In my opinion, you are the one who dotes on him the most!" Abahai had a soft smile on his face. She was relieved that King Khan loved his son so much. But at the same time, it also made her feel uneasy. King Khan's honor and favor will definitely attract resentment to Dorgon, and she must do something for her son.

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The breeze gently brushed the branches, and the tender green leaves rushed out. Standing in front of the carriage, Huang Taiji carefully checked the items he brought, and when he looked up, he saw Nurhachi and Dorgon walking towards him.Calling Daishan not far away, the two rushed to meet him, Huang Taiji reached out and took Dorgon over, "Ama, everything is ready, brother Daishan and I are ready to go!"

"Okay, be careful on the road, I'll leave Dorgon to you, and when I get to Horqin, say hello to Manggu Sibeile for me."

"Yes, Ama, please don't worry, Brother Daishan and I will definitely take good care of Dorgon." With a faint smile on his lips, Huang Taiji glanced at Dorgon who was looking around in his arms. I was suffocated at home.

Nurhachi reached out and pinched Dorgon's small face, "Dorgon must listen to your second brother and starling on the way, or I will let them keep you in Horqin."

"Dorgon is the most obedient, Ama will not be willing to throw me in Horqin!" Dorgon said confidently, his pink face was filled with joy, and he was finally able to go out for a walk, stretching out his hand Holding Huang Taiji's arm, "Mynah, let's go quickly, take me to ride a horse together!"

Huang Taiji held the little hand that was pulling him, and looked up at Nurhachi, "Ama, let's go then!"

"Let's go!" Nurhachi said in a low voice.

Huang Taiji carried Dorgon in his arms and rode on horseback, and walked side by side with Dai Shan at the front of the convoy, and the long procession of welcoming brides drove out of the city gate.

Dorgon looked back at the city of Hetuala, which was left behind, and felt inexplicably sad. Er Niang must be very worried about him. When she saw her cry in the morning, she felt sore.But he has to grow up and leave her side. He must become a strong man, only in this way can he protect himself and the one he loves.Dorgon's identity has given him no right to choose the future. If he wants to survive, he must become stronger from now on.

Although he might not be able to change history with his ability, but he wanted to save Er Niang's life, and he would never allow that tragic death in history to happen again.History is advancing, he already knows when the tragedy happened, and all that remains is to stop it in time.

Huang Taiji lowered his head and looked at Dorgon in front of him. Why is this little guy so quiet today? He hasn't said a word since he left the city, "Dorgon, are you thinking about Erniang now? After thinking about it, it’s still too late for me to send you back!”

"Who said I missed my mother?!" Dorgon immediately vetoed, frowning his little eyebrows slightly, looking very serious.

"Haha, Huang Taiji look at our fourteenth brother, he really looks like a little adult!" Daishan laughed amused by Dorgon's cute appearance, and stretched out his hand involuntarily to pinch Dorgon's little face For a moment, "No wonder Ama likes you so much, our little Fourteen is so likable!"

"Second brother hurts, my face is not dough!" Dorgon almost went berserk, his face would be pinched bald by these people sooner or later, and the angry protest would only bring more disasters in the end.

"Then I'll pinch this side of the face for you, and you'll be coordinated." Huang Taiji held back a smile, and suddenly raised his hand to gently pinch Dorgon's other side of the face. The appearance is so attractive, if Ge Ge grows up, she will definitely become the number one beauty in Jianzhou Jurchen.

"You bully me!" Dorgon covered his face, which was pinched like dough, with his hands, why is he so tragic?It's not his fault that he looks like this, but he can't be pinched as dough, it's his face, not rubber.

"Who made you insist on following us?" Huang Taiji deliberately pissed Dorgon in his arms, carrying this little oil bottle would not be without benefits, at least it would bring laughter to their boring journey.

One sentence caused Dorgon to lose the power, his big round eyes blinked, and he looked pitifully at Daishan and then at Huang Taiji. This is really self-inflicted.In the end, he pretended not to care, turned his face away, and snorted loudly as a protest against the two who made fun of him.

Daishan and Huang Taiji looked at each other and laughed loudly. The cheerful laughter echoed in the open field. They hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. Dorgon hugged.He found that every time he was with this fourteenth brother, he could relax his mood. Looking at his slightly angry little face, he leaned over and put his lips to his ear and said with a smile: "Sit down, the starling will take you Ride a fast horse once, and see if you have the courage to be a man!" After that, he swung the whip in his hand and lashed hard, and the horse rolled up its four hooves and galloped out like lightning.

Dorgon galloped out following Huang Taiji in a daze, subconsciously grasping Huang Taiji's arm with both hands, the wind whistled in his ears, and the scenery on both sides moved quickly, "Myna, can't you slow down? I... ...I think..." In fact, he wanted to say that he was going to relieve himself, but he was afraid that he would be laughed at by Huang Taiji, so he stopped halfway through the sentence.

"What do you want to do? You are the son of Nurhachi. If you are afraid of riding a fast horse, you will not be able to become Batulu!" Huang Taiji said meaningfully, he deliberately wanted to tease this lovely Dorgon , I just simply want to see him lying in his arms so cute, but why he has such a thought, even he himself can't explain.