"Hao...Ge?" Jirgalang subconsciously called out the other party's name.
"It's exactly me, the king!" Hauge put his hands behind his back, and no expression could be seen on his slightly pale face.
His appearance not only surprised Jirgalang, but also Fulin.
There is no need to say more about the others, they all opened their mouths wide and remained silent.
Dorgon was slightly better, but he was also very surprised.
Because he didn't expect that the person Fan Wencheng was going to meet was actually his old rival Hauge!
When Huang Taiji died, he did not leave a will, and many people competed for the throne.
Relying on his prestige and means, Dorgon was almost able to secure the throne.
As a result, Hauge was dissatisfied and persuaded other flags to oppose it.
In desperation, he could only make concessions and give the throne to Fulin, who was only nine years old at the time.
Later, when Hauge was defeated and imprisoned, he was happy for a long time.
Why did Fan Wencheng bring him into the imperial city today?
"You... aren't you imprisoned in the mansion? How come you appear here?" Jirgalang stuttered as he spoke.
"Haha!" Haoge's laughter was extremely cold, "I am not dead, can't I come out for a walk?"
"How did you get out?" Jirgalang asked with his eyes wide open.
In order to imprison Hauge, Jirgalang put a lot of effort into it.
Not only did he replace all the servants in Hauge's mansion with his own people, he also deployed a large number of soldiers and spies outside Hauge's mansion.
Not to mention people, not even a bird can fly out.
How did Hauge get out under such tight protection?
Looking at Jirgalang who looked puzzled, Hauge pointed at Fan Wencheng and said, "It was Mr. Fan who released me on the orders of Prince Rui."
"Impossible," Jirgalang shook his head stubbornly, "Without my order, no one will let you leave Prince Su's Mansion."
"It's definitely not enough to just talk," Hauge snorted again, "Mr. Fan brought hundreds of guards from Prince Rui's mansion to help me get out. Many of them died for this."
Jirgalang had a bad feeling.
Dorgon had always been at odds with Hauge, but now he suddenly came to his aid...
There must be a trick!
Looking at Jirgalang whose expression was becoming increasingly serious, Haoge raised his eyebrows and said, "Jirgalang, you have made so many calculations, but have you overlooked me?"
Jirgalang knew that the palace was a place of controversy and he could not stay there for long. He did not answer Hauge's question, but shouted angrily: "Quickly get out of the way. If I don't leave the city, the two blue flags will enter the city."
"There is no such thing as two blue flags. Even if we enter the city, only your Bordered Blue Flag will enter!" Hauge said.
"What... do you mean?" Jirgalang's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.
Hauge did not intend to waste any more words. He said to the two generals beside Jirgalang: "Bolo, Shangshan! Prince Zheng intends to rebel. Do you want to rebel too?"
Bolo and Shangshan were both backbones of the Zhenglan Banner.
As long as they gave up following Jirgalang at this time, Jirgalang would be like losing half of his arm.
Looking at Haoge's familiar face, Bolo and Shangshan began to feel uneasy.
In the sixth year of the Tianqi reign, Hauge became the leader of the Bordered White Banner. In the same year, he changed the flag color and became the leader of the Bordered Yellow Banner.
In the eighth year of Chongzhen, Hauge changed the flag color again and became the leader of the Zhenglan Banner.
Although the flag color changed many times during this period, there were no major changes in the generals and personnel within the flag.
After the defeat in Ningyuan, Hauge was deposed.
From the sixth year of Tianqi to the twenty-third year of Chongzhen, he served as the leader of the banner for twenty-five years!
Bolo and Shangshan are both "old men" of the Zhenglan Banner, and they have a deep-seated awe for Hauge.
It can also be said to be fear.
Before, Haoge was imprisoned in the mansion, and they were not afraid of him because they could not see him.
Now Hauge was standing before them, and fear began to spread in their hearts.
"Your humble servant greets...Your Highness." Bolo was the first to salute.
"Your servant also greets the prince!" Shangshan followed suit and bowed.
"Do you want to help the evil?" Hauge suddenly raised his voice.
"I dare not!" Bolo replied with his head down.
"Then why are you still following him?" Hauge stretched out his right hand and pointed at Jirgalang, "He is going to rebel. Will you follow him and rebel together?"
"Minion..."
Bolo was about to speak when Jirgalang interrupted him sharply: "I am now the leader of the Zhenglan Banner, what are you doing?"
Bolo and Shangshan looked at each other and began to make a decision.
Jirgalang was indeed their leader, but for too short a time.
Their loyalty to Jirgalang was limited.
In addition, Jirgalang wanted to oppose Fulin and the entire Qing Dynasty.
Their few loyalties have begun to waver...
Jirgalang knew that at times like this, he could not give them time to think.
He reached out and put the knife to Shangshan's neck: "Do you know the consequences of betraying the flag master?"
"Slave...slave knows."
"That's good. Follow me out of the city immediately."
"Your servant... obeys your command." Shang Shan answered helplessly.
Bolo did not dare to act rashly and could only follow Jirgalang out.
Haoge thought about it and did not stop him. Instead, he turned around and knelt towards Fulin: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."
"Don't worry about etiquette at this time," Fulin said helplessly, "Hurry up and find a way to stop him."
Everyone present looked at each other, but no one moved.
bar?
How to stop it?
Who will stop it?
How many soldiers and horses do you bring?
If you do fight, will you show mercy?
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