It is normal for the news to be cut off. The Eight Banners nobles in Shengjing had no worries at all. Without news, this shows that our Qing Dynasty soldiers and horses fought more deeply in the Ming Dynasty, and they had more people and property. What else can we worry about in such a powerful army that is victorious in every battle?

From the first four times of entering the pass, there was always such a period of cutting off the news. In the end, it was not safe and full of work. Huang Taiji, who was on the sickbed, knew these things even more clearly.

But Huang Taiji was just worried. He always felt that he might be seriously ill, so his mentality was not as open-minded as before. He was always suspicious, but Huang Taiji could not suppress his worries. Abatai entered the Ming Dynasty with the power of the Eight Banners, but he did not stop because of external wars outside the pass.

Originally, this external war was the only way to divert internal conflicts, but everyone felt that they were sure to win and no one took it seriously. What should they do or what should they do.

The nobles under the two yellow flags and the two white flags have not clashed once or twice. The blue flags and two red flags have not shown this time, standing in front of the two yellow flags, but choosing to be neutral and shrink. In the past, it is unimaginable that Huang Taiji was seriously ill and unpredictable, which made many people retreat.

"Long live, this high typhoon is strong. Long live, your body is really... really..."

Listening to the eunuch next to him with some choking voice, Huang Taiji said weakly:

"It's okay. If you don't sit for a while every day, I feel uneasy. The charcoal fire rises, and it's okay to surround it with felt."

Although the old guards next to him stood solemnly, they all sighed in their hearts. If it were in the past, how could a eunuch dare to question the emperor's decision? The wise Huang Taiji would not pay attention to these eunuchs, but now he has a kind explanation and his old attitude is revealed.

The platform where Huang Taiji is located is a watchtower built when the Shengjing Palace was first built. Everything was first established in the Qing Dynasty during the day, and the palace was also built in the form of a fortress. When everything was stable, the watchtower was preserved because it could climb high and look far.

Since late November, Huang Taiji has to sit on this stage with the help of the people below every day, and look to the south every day, as if he is much more peaceful. But since Abatai left the Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji's illness has become worse and worse. He used to move his breath and he would not stop bleeding, but now he can't even flow out blood, and he is extremely weak.

Several princes and nobles in the banner came to persuade him that the high platform was cold and the wind was cold and Long Live was so weak, so he should not go up. If you were really worried, it would be better to ask the servants below to inquire about the news. However, Huang Taiji showed extraordinary stubbornness in this matter and had always insisted on this.

It was already the first month of the lunar month outside the pass. In this bitter and cold place, the weather was cold and the wind was like a knife cutting. Even if it was surrounded by felt on the platform and the charcoal brazier was strong, it was a place for ventilation and there was not much heat at all. However, the people on the platform were all straight and stood solemnly.

Looking at Huang Taiji in the south, his eyes were a little confused, listening to the firecrackers ringing everywhere in Shengjing, feeling the festive atmosphere. He murmured there:

"When I was a child, I followed Taizu. When I arrived, I was particularly envious of the Han people for the New Year. I thought when I could wear new clothes like Han people's children..."

His voice was very weak. A young man standing beside him didn't hear it clearly. The man was covered in curly beards and was thick and tall. But if he looked carefully, he found that this man was not too old. The man stood in the middle and fought slightly. This was not a transcendence, but a cover for Huang Taiji to block the cold wind.

"Obai, you block my vision, let's flash. I can withstand this little wind. When I was a child, I was with Lao Khan. I hunted in the snow and squatted in the snow and ate cold cakes. I also came happily."

When Huang Taiji was present, Nurhaci was already a great nobleman outside the pass, so what he said was naturally hunting for entertainment. The Jurchens' fishing and hunting were not just a means of life, but more of a semi-military training, which cultivated the combat skills and cooperation of the soldiers in fishing and hunting.

Oboi was the commander of the guards under Huang Taiji, that is, the commander of the white armored troops. In other words, he led the most elite troops in the emperor's direct troops. Oboi was also a young man from Manzhou. He was known as the number one warrior in Manzhou in a century. He was also loyal to Huang Taiji and was the most trustworthy.

Oboi has always been rough and generous, but at this time he heard Huang Taiji whisper weakly, Huang Taiji didn't notice that he had a name that turned into "I" and "Lao Han". This was what he said when he was young. Oboi felt uncomfortable and his nose felt sore. He wanted to cry, and quickly twitched his nose to stop, and turned around and said in a thick voice:

"Long live and have a good rest. After you have maintained your body, take your servants to Ming Kingdom, conquer their country, enter their palaces, and become the emperors of Manzhou, Ming Kingdom, and Mongolia..."

When Huang Taiji heard this, he couldn't help laughing. Now he would never cough if he smiled, but often his breath could not keep up. After laughing a few times, he felt difficult to breathe. He quickly took a few breaths and said with a smile:

"Where did you learn so many sweet words... The place in Ming Dynasty is a hundred times more prosperous than our Shengjing. Sometimes I think, why are we Manchus in this bitter and cold place outside the pass, and the Han people in that pass, and fortunately, God bless us the Qing Dynasty."

Aobai quickly said:

"Han dog is as soft as a pig and a sheep. Don't worry, when this army comes back from the pass, it may have already defeated the Ming Kingdom!"

This was quite stiff, but Huang Taiji was silent and didn't say a word for a long time. Perhaps he thought that he would not support too much time. Even if he had conquered the Ming Dynasty, he might not have seen it on that day. Thinking of this, even no matter how heroic the character was, he would be sad.

The emperor did not speak, so naturally the people who were serving him dared not touch him. Oboi was even more uncomfortable and almost turned around to apologize. Huang Taiji said slowly again:

"Obai, did your servants fight again with the people from Zhengbaiqi the day before yesterday?"

When Oboi heard this, he quickly knelt down and replied:

"Long live, the dogs and bastards from the two white flags and the two yellow flags met on the street. Their mouths were unclean, and the slaves couldn't help but teach them a lesson. Who would have thought that... Prince Rui's evil people complained first. Please let Long live to make the decision for the slaves."

The wind was a little stronger, and the eunuch on the side carefully tightened the fur cloak on Huang Taiji's body. Huang Taiji's face showed a smile-like expression and said softly:

"Dorgon was very careful in his work. He came to apologize, not to sue. Ajige's slapped teeth were whipped dozens of whips."

Oboi, who was kneeling there, didn't expect this result at all. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Huang Taiji. Huang Taiji spoke there:

"Look at the people of the two white flags, then look at Haoge, Fulin and others, confused, small, if I am not here, who can hold on?"

As he was talking, Huang Taiji's weak voice became a little cold. Oboi thought about it a little, his face turned red, and he kowtowed there repeatedly, gritting his teeth and said:

"Don't worry, I have a knife in my hand. No one can think of our two yellow flags. Even if I only have one breath, I will fight with them to the end!"

Huang Taiji nodded slightly and said slowly:

"Mr. Fan from the Neiwen Academy and the newly surrendered Hong Chengchou, you need to increase your traffic. These people are reliable at critical moments."

"They are all Han people...songless slaves."

Obai knelt there, but couldn't help but say something. Huang Taiji's breath suddenly became rapid and he shouted angrily:

"Don't you think the two red flags and the blue flags inlaid..."

Aobai kowtowed repeatedly in front of him. Huang Taiji's words had already explained the meaning of the funeral, which made Aobai not know how to interfere. But what interrupted Huang Taiji's anger was not Aobai's kowtow, but the bell that rang rapidly in the palace.
Chapter completed!