Please ask me to be the emperor

"Hurry, hurry up!" A man who looked like an officer was riding on a horse, shouting loudly.

What passed by him were groups of soldiers with numb expressions. They passed the officer one by one and were "swallowed" by the Shengjing South Gate, which was like a monster's mouth.

Not far to the south of the city gate, there were groups of cavalry galloping back and forth. The cavalry above were watching the movements to the south warily.

Further away, it was no longer visible, but the rumbling sound of cannons reminded everyone of the current situation.

It turned out that after Duduo got the rebel army to occupy Shalingdun and Hupiyi successively, he made a decisive decision and ordered the entire army to return to Shengjing.

Although the rebels had not yet had time to encircle them, it was not easy to retreat in front of the formation.

No, they retreated while fighting, and finally retreated to Shenyang City, Shengjing.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, Du Du, who had just returned to Shenyang for a day, said hurriedly.

"Get up!" Duduo didn't want to say more, and just strode over.

"This" When Duduo walked by, Dudu couldn't help but look at Prince Lilie Daishan who was following behind with a blank look on his face.

Daishan originally wanted to walk over directly, but he didn't know what he thought of, but stopped: "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked, and don't mention things that shouldn't be mentioned!"

"Thank you!" Du Du couldn't help but glance at Daishan after hearing this, and then gave a deep salute.

Understand, if the war is not going well, there is no place to vent your anger. You can't let him get angry.

Not to mention what Daishan and Dudu were thinking, let's talk about Duduo entering Shenyang, the capital of Shengyang, and entering the "Imperial Palace". He couldn't help but get angrier the more he thought about it.

It turns out that although Duoduo is young, his status is very important.

According to Jurchen customs, which were deeply influenced by Mongolian customs, as the youngest son, he should "guard the stove", which means that the throne should have been his.

Unexpectedly, it was taken away by Hong Tai. After playing with it for so many years, it fell into his hands.

As a result, when the throne fell into his hands, the Houjin Kingdom had just experienced an unprecedented defeat. Not only Hongtai died in the battle, but also the princes and princes of Hauge, Azige, Jierhalang, and Dorgon. And nearly 100,000 troops were buried with him.

And just when he came to the throne, the rebel army launched a large-scale campaign. Within a few months, they actually reached the city of Shengjing, which made him angry and resentful.

What's annoying is that Hong Tai lost everything in one fell swoop, leaving himself a huge mess with no way to recover.

What he hates is that Zhang Shun beat the drowned dog so hard that he didn't even have a chance to breathe. Instead, all three of them attacked in unison, squeezing him into the small areas of Shengjing.

Fortunately, he still has 30,000 to 40,000 elite soldiers in his hands. Now he is defending the city. It will take several months to exhaust the rebel army's food supply and retreat.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, once this person relaxes, he will inevitably have other thoughts, and this Duduo is no exception.

He rested for a while and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Where is Zhezhe? Where is Zhezhe? Let her bring her sisters to sleep with her!"

"Slave...slave, send her over right now!" Zuo Zuo was shocked when he heard this and quickly agreed.

It turns out that Zhezhe is none other than Hongtai's empress, the aunt of Hai Lanzhu and Dayu'er, and Borzijit Zhezhe, the daughter of Horqin Zuomanggus.

After Mrs. Hong's death, Duduo took the concubines of Mrs. Hong headed by Zhezhe into his own possession in the name of step-marriage and played with them as he pleased.

Now he had nowhere to spread his evil fire, and he just took it out on them.

"Your Majesty..." Not long after, the neatly dressed Zhezhe led a group of concubines and bowed neatly at the foot of the steps.

"Come here!" Duduo pointed at Zhezhe and ordered.

"Yes!" Zhezhe bowed and slowly walked to Duduo.

"Bitch, today I want you to realize how powerful I am!" Unexpectedly, Duduo suddenly stretched out his hand and roughly grabbed her hair, twisting her body towards the girls, and only pulled her clothes with his other hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing!" Na Zhezhe couldn't help being frightened and angry, struggling desperately.

"What are you doing? What are you talking about!" Duduo couldn't help but sneered, "Mrs. Hong left a mess for me, and Horqin openly betrayed me. What else do you think you can do now besides making me feel angry?"

Zhezhe was stunned when he heard this, and immediately stopped struggling, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Prince Lilie, you can't go in!" At this moment, Prince Lilie Daishan hurried over, but was unexpectedly stopped by the eunuch outside the palace.

"I have something urgent to do and want to see His Highness!" Dai Shan said quickly.

"Even big things can't be done now!" The eunuch stopped him.

"You bastard, you dog slave, open your dog eyes and see who this king is. How dare you stop me?" Daishan couldn't help but became furious when he heard this, and stepped forward and slapped him.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!" The eunuch was startled and hurriedly apologized, "This is not my fault, this is for your own good!"

In the Later Jin Kingdom, strength was respected. According to Daishan's current strength, even if he was killed on the spot, Duduo would probably have to laugh it off.

Given the lesser of two evils, he decisively sold his master.

"For my own good? What's the point of your slave?" Daishan was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty. Your Majesty is in Dunlon." The eunuch quickly replied in a low voice.

"What, now that the 'thief' is watching covetously outside the city, he is still in the mood to do this!" Daishan couldn't help but get furious after hearing this, and was about to rush in.

The eunuch was dumbfounded and quickly stopped him: "With the prince's departure, not only will the slave's wealth and life be in danger, I'm afraid... I'm afraid he will have a conflict with your majesty again."

"What's the fuss about?" Just as Daishan and the eunuch were muttering, Duduo's voice suddenly rang out.

"It's an old minister!" Daishan turned around and saw Duduo was giving a favor and walked out, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Well, Prince Lilie, come in and talk!" Duduo nodded and decreed expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Lord!" Dai Shan bowed quickly and then walked in.

Na Duduo sat down and then said: "I wonder why Prince Lilie is so anxious to see me now?"

Na Daishan went in and took a look around, sniffed, and Quan Dang replied without knowing anything: "Your Majesty, Horqin's left and right wings have always been in the same spirit, advancing and retreating together."

"Now that Horqin's left wing has openly rebelled, I am worried that Horqin's right wing also has evil intentions. Your Majesty, please be careful!"

"I already know about this, but I'm just trying to be wary of him, but there's nothing I can do about it!" Duduo frowned and replied, "I wonder what the prince can do?"

"That's right, I remember that Lama Shixi, the Duke of Horqin Right Wing Town, had a daughter who was married to Prince Rui as a side blessing." Dai Shan couldn't help but remind him.

"Now that Prince Rui has passed away, this girl is now a widow. It happens that Lama Shixi is in the city, so your majesty can ask him to marry you."

"This is a very good plan!" Duduo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he went further, "However, Lama Shixi's foundation is shallow after all. The top priority is to try his best to win over Badali and Budaqi."

It turns out that Horqin's right wing was headed by Prince Badali of Tushiyetu, followed by Budaqi, Prince of Zhasaktu County, and Lama Shixipei, the Duke of Zhenguo, at the end.

Therefore, if you want to win over Horqin's right wing, you must start with these two.

"It's a success, but I heard that the girls from the Badali and Budaqi families are not good-looking," Daishan said hesitantly.

It turns out that although Duduo is young, he suffers from the same "disease of being a widower" just like Zhang Shun.

In order to win over the Horqin tribe, Mrs. Hong asked Duduo to win Dazhe, the daughter of the concubine Horqin, as a blessing. However, Duduo disliked her fat body, dark skin and ugly appearance and was unwilling to marry her.

Now that Mrs. Hong has passed away, Duduo's "disease" remains the same, and Daishan is worried that he has missed important events.

"Oh, that's it!" Sure enough, Duduo couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this, and couldn't help but suggest, "In that case, why not let my uncle marry me on my behalf? It will be a good deal in the future."

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" Daishan couldn't help but get angry when he heard the words, "I'm already fifty-four now. Even if I have the intention, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it!"

Are you kidding me? Even a marriage cannot make me, a half-buried old man, stand out.

Unexpectedly, when Na Duduo heard this, he thought of Queen Zhezhe just now.

It turns out that when his evil fire came up, he was naturally cold-blooded, but once he entered the sage time, he despised her and became ugly.

When I think of Zhezhe, I naturally think of Zhezhe's two beautiful nieces: Hai Lanzhu and Dayu'er.

Na Duduo couldn't help but scolded: "Old man, you are so weak-willed, don't you think I can't help you?"

"Your Majesty, how do you say this?" Daishan was confused when he heard Duduo's sudden rudeness.

"I heard that 'Shun Thief' is about the same age as me, but now he has married twenty or thirty beauties. He practices every morning and evening, how happy he is!" Duduo couldn't help but said unhappy.

"I am the king of a country. The one on the left is Dazhe, who is fat and dark and ugly. The one on the right is Zhezhe, who is thirty-seven or eighty years old. He thinks I am too old."

"It's so easy to have a pair of sisters who are like gods, but you gave them to that 'submissive thief'. Why do you think my life is so miserable!"

"Ah? That's it?" Dai Shan couldn't help crying or laughing when he heard this. He immediately ignored his rudeness and quickly comforted him, "Your Majesty, marry a virtuous wife and keep concubines."

"Now, although Zhezhe, Dazhe and others are inferior in appearance, they are of great benefit to His Majesty."

"Benefit?" Duduo couldn't help laughing, "It was the same reason my uncle asked me to give Hai Lanzhu and Da Yu'er to the 'Shun Thief'."

"What's the result? I was slept with by others, and played with by others when I was playing. This knife is not soft at all!"

"Besides, this Horqin Zuozuo is a relative of the Qing Dynasty. How could he suddenly turn to a 'submissive traitor'? Doesn't he have anything to do with these two women?"

"Your Majesty is worrying too much!" Dai Shan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly argued, "I have many marriages with him in the Qing Dynasty, but he is the only one with two women?"

"I think it must be those Manzhu Xili and others who have ulterior motives and are taking advantage of the situation!"