Everyone was stunned when they heard the medical officer say this.

No?

Will the dignified Emperor of the Qing Dynasty become a paralyzed from now on?

Will the supreme ruler sitting high on the dragon throne be a paralyzed person who has blinded his right eye and completely lost consciousness from below his waist. Even if he is flowing with feces and urine, he will never feel anything?

If the Qing Dynasty, which had a vast population of thousands of subjects, could only be ruled by a person who had completely paralyzed his lower body and had no ability to move. This would be an unacceptable shame for the Qing Empire!

At this time, Haoge suddenly lost his composure. He whimpered, rushed forward, knelt down beside Huang Taiji's bed, and then burst into tears.

Haoge's crying was sincere. He knew clearly that if his father Khan could not wake up, or was severely injured and unable to recover, his abilities in all aspects would be insufficient, and his territory and power would not be stable. If Dorgon and Duoduo took the opportunity to attack, he would not be able to maintain the current situation.

You should know that the authority of the Qing Empire was the target of the fight for wolves. Only the most powerful and fierce wolf could be obtained. In the process of obtaining such supreme power, the blood and cruelty in it were unimaginable to outsiders. In this regard, in a hurry, Haoge was not ready at all.

Abatai stood there in a daze, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from the medical officer's words.

At this time, Dorgon and Erduo looked at each other with complex eyes.

Among the two, Dorgon's mood was the most complicated.

Unexpectedly, I tried my best to think about how to kill Huang Taiji quietly, but I always felt that the timing was wrong and I couldn't start. However, when the two armies were fighting, at this moment when I least wanted him to have any accidents, Huang Taiji was actually severely injured by the Tang army in a completely unexpected way.

All of this is really a blessing...

At this moment, Dorgon almost subconsciously quickly thought that he, who was only in his teens, saw with his own eyes the tragic scene when Huang Taiji and the other three major belles together, killed his mother Abahai.

He saw with his own eyes that his biological mother kept begging Huang Taiji and others for mercy, but in the end he was wrapped around his neck with a bowstring and strangled. Thinking of her struggling to death in severe pain, her eyes burst like copper bells, and her tongue was stretched like a tragic situation. Dorgon's heart was hard to describe his anger and pain.

Thinking of the fact that after Huang Taiji took power, he deliberately suppressed himself, his elder brother Ajige and younger brother Duoduo, and used his power to force himself to change his flags, in this way, to master the most powerful Zhenghuang Banner and the Yellow Banner. All of these despicable and dirty behaviors made him hate him.

However, in this extreme suspicion, distrust, and severe vigilance and suppression, he at least made his mark among the brothers with his outstanding talents and wisdom, and eventually became Prince Rui of the Qing Dynasty. How could the twists and turns be expressed in one word?

You should know that on the road to pursuing the future of promotion, even though he was so careful and obedient, he had made mistakes several times and almost died in the hands of the suspicious and mean Huang Taiji. Now, whenever he thinks about it, his back is still cold, he sighs how difficult it is to obtain it now.

However, although I have been going through this difficult journey, I have never given up on my desire to avenge my mother and never given up on my determination to fight for the golden dragon throne...

Now, should I show the ambition and anger hidden in my heart for a long time?

Dorgon shook his head slightly invisible.

No, no, now is not a good opportunity to revenge.

Although Huang Taiji was severely injured, he did not die. Who knows when he would wake up? Besides, his son Haoge is here, this person should not let himself get to power so smoothly. Abatai is also a person with both the top and the rat, so it is really hard to guess his true thoughts.

As for the heart of the Qing Dynasty, the capital was in the capital, because the incident happened suddenly, the forces he had deployed in the capital were not prepared at all. The forces loyal to Huang Taiji were still very powerful. If you want to fight with Duoduo, you might be unable to help.

What's more, I've been enduring for so many years, so why bother to fight for this time?

Now Huang Taiji has suffered severe damage. Even though he has been treated, he knows how long he can live. What's wrong with waiting for a while? If he acts hastily here, he will only make a small mistake and make a big plan.

After all, it is no longer too late for a gentleman to take revenge...

Thinking of this, Dorgon coughed lightly, walked to Haoge, patted his shoulder gently, and said softly: "Haoge, the emperor suffered this severe injury, is as expected by us. Don't be too sad, and let the medical officer carefully treat it. I believe that the emperor will definitely be sudden."

Haoge stopped crying, and he glanced at Dorgon coldly with a cold and suspicious look, without saying a word, and stood up silently.

Seeing Haoge move out of the way, the Han medical officer hurriedly greeted the four disciples and began to carefully correct the bones, apply medicine, apply splints, and put bandages on Huang Taiji, and was very busy.

At this time, Abatai blinked and quietly came over, whispering to Dorgon in a flattering tone: "Prince Rui, the emperor is unconscious now. In my opinion, since you have been appointed as the general of the army by the emperor, you should make the decision on the matter in the army now."

Abatai's flattery words that were quite judging the situation made Dorgon very helpful. He was about to say something superficially rude, but before he could speak, Duoduo interrupted quickly: "Abatai is very right. Second brother, the emperor is seriously injured and unconscious, and he is unable to deal with the matter. According to my brother, this military affairs should be handled by the second brother for the time being, but it is something that everyone hopes to do."

After Duoduo finished speaking, his eyes slanted to the side and stared coldly at Haoge who had been silent.

At the same time, Abatai, Dorgon and others' eyes were also focused on Haoge's tense face.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were all coming to him, Haoge felt extremely stressed. He hated Dorgon's way of taking advantage of the danger and wanted to scold this cunning cunning person who was inconsistent with the enemy.

However, he eventually forced himself to restrain himself, but he just kept his face tense and refused to speak. He still held back and refused to make any statement.

Seeing that Haoge was silent all the time, Abatai looked complicated, and Duoduo looked angry. Although Dorgon kept calm on his face, he was very angry about Haoge's lack of current affairs.

Humph, Haoge, you are so ignorant of the situation and pretend to be strong. I swallowed this breath today. Let’s look at the future. I, Dorgon, have at least a hundred ways to make you feel in pain!

However, just when the atmosphere in the tent was extremely awkward, suddenly there were dense footsteps outside the tent, and then military soldiers came to report urgently: "Report to the General, the Russian Governor Gorovin outside the tent, please see..."

Dorgon sighed softly, knowing that the Russian governor Golowen, who was stationed outside the city, must have learned that the Qing emperor had an unexpected news, and then rushed to the tent to find out the situation.

Dorgon rolled his eyes and quickly thought that this was a great opportunity to force Haoge to submit.

"Oh, let them wait outside the tent first. We are discussing matters, so it is not convenient to receive them."

Dorgon frowned and made a gesture, waved his hand, and signaled the soldiers who reported to step down first.

The army shouted and retreated first. Dorgon squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Haoge: "Prince Su, I also know that at such a moment, the opinions of Duoduo and Abatai may not be too inappropriate. You don't have to worry about it like this. Now, everything here is appropriate, according to my opinion, it is appropriate. It is up to you to decide how to meet Golowen and the others. Is that good?"

After hearing Dorgon's words, Duoduo looked angry. He glanced at Haoge fiercely, snorted coldly, and turned his back to his face.

Abatai was in a scheming and scheming manner. He coughed lightly and lowered his head. No one could see his expression.

When he heard Dorgon say this, although Haoge was still calm on the surface, he hated the man's cunning in his heart.

This bastard Dorgon knew that he had always known the battle field and was very superficial about politics and diplomacy, but he deliberately put on such a wise and humble manner, and even used such words to arouse himself.

However, now the Russian governor Golovin is waiting outside, and Hauge can no longer remain silent.

He sighed lightly, raised his head, and said to Dorgon with a blank expression: "Prince Rui, you have much experience and experience with foreign friends. I have considered it over and over again and decided that before Khan Ama wakes up, you will take over everything here for the time being."

After finally getting Hauge's words of agreement, Dorgon sighed in his heart.

Humph, Haoge, you guy, have to take advantage of yourself and pretend to be eloquent. Now you know that you are not capable of making a plan, what an embarrassing thing is.

However, although Dorgon felt relieved, he still looked reluctant to express his feelings. He sighed in pain and said, "Oh, I am actually a person with shallow intelligence. I am really afraid of this important task. However, now that the military situation is urgent and internal and external difficulties are in trouble, if I refuse, it will only be useless. Well, since you have agreed, then I will temporarily take charge of all military and political affairs here. After the emperor wakes up, I will hand over the power again."

After Dorgon finished speaking, he immediately ordered: "The emperor is in emergency treatment here, and it is inconvenient to disturb him. He asked the Russian governor Golovin to meet him in a tent."

After Dorgon finished speaking, he left the tent by himself and went straight to the tent.

Soon, Golovin, who was covered in cold air, hurried to get the account with an interpreter.

As soon as Gorowen entered the tent, he looked around, but saw only Dorgon and several guards among them. Unconsciously, a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.

His skin-blue eyes blinked and shouted at Dorgon with an urgent look: "Prince Rui, may I ask, is the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty really injured? Is his injury very serious?"

When he saw Gorowen entering the tent, he shouted loudly. Everyone in the tent looked unhappy. However, Dorgon's face was calm. After listening to the translator, Dorgon just made a delay gesture to him and signaled him to sit down and speak.

But Golowen waved his hands repeatedly and said loudly: "Prince Rui, what is the situation of the emperor now? Can I take a look at it? You know, all the soldiers of my army were shocked when they learned that the emperor of your country was suddenly seriously injured. I, as the governor, were very worried. Please ask Prince Rui to take me to see the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty first."

Dorgon said oh, but replied with a sneer: "Governor Golowen, the emperor is just slightly injured. How to say it is so scary, it is better not to spread rumors by the governor. Besides, the emperor is being treated urgently by medical officials, but it is inconvenient to visit."

Golowen frowned, feeling very dissatisfied with Dorgon's rude attitude, but he pondered for a moment and said, "Prince Rui, now your emperor is injured, what are the plans of your army? But do you have plans to withdraw your troops?"

Dorgon was very upset by his repeated inquiries. Fortunately, he forced himself to control his inner emotions and replied indifferently: "Governor Golowen, our army has now severely damaged the Tang army. It would be a pity if we retreated. I decided to see how the emperor's injury recovered in the past two days and then make a decision. As for how your subordinate arranges it, you can decide for yourself."

After hearing Dorgon's words, Golowen felt so depressed that he was indescribable.

Damn, these hateful yellow-skinned monkeys always talk so much. Would you just die? What does our department make arrangements? Should we continue to wait here, or just return to Shengjing, or even ask our department to simply return to Russia? You would give me a correct statement.

However, seeing Dorgon's serious and absent-minded expression, Golowen swallowed the complaints in his heart and did not reply, but gave him a very gloomy face and then left the tent.

The translator also left with him, and then asked softly: "Sir, what should our army do now?"

Golovin looked irritated. He snorted and said impatiently: "Oh, these damn yellow-skinned monkeys are now in chaos and have no time to take care of us. Our army will be stationed outside this city for another two days. If their emperor's situation still does not improve or even worsen, then our army will leave and retreat to Russia first."

When Golovin said this, his face was filled with anger and he couldn't help but curse: "It's a pity that my noble Russian Empire army endured shame in order to regain the city of Yakutsk and obeyed their commands. He first helped them capture Liaoxi, and now he came to help them attack Vladivostok fort, and obeyed the agreement of an ally as much as possible. However, he did not expect that in the end, they would throw us away like a used rag, which shows that the Qing Dynasty did not intend to keep its promise at all. Damn, the promises made by these damn yellow-skinned monkeys are no different from the rotten oysters in the sea."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Oh! But if our army really retreated here in vain, how disappointed would be Moscow, and His Majesty the Tsar may never give me a chance again."

The translator's mouth squirmed a few times, and was about to persuade him, but he was stopped by Golovin, who looked lonely and looked irritated.
Chapter completed!