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Chapter 32 Chapter 32: Sick Enemy

Intuitively thinking of the matter of "lifespan", Nurhachi repeated it in his heart many times, and finally, he still called Huang Taiji to speak to him. "Recently, I can't sleep well; moreover, every time I close my eyes, I dream of E Yidu, Fei Yingdong, An Feiyangu, He Heli, Hu Erhan—" He paused, then continued to count names: "Yarhazi, Murhazi, Bayara—" Huang Taiji listened respectfully, because he couldn't guess what he meant by saying these words, so he didn't dare Take the cavity. Yaerhaqi wrote in the "Qing History Manuscript Collation Notes": "His life is unknown, and he was granted a posthumous posthumous posthumous title in May of the tenth year of Shunzhi, and he deserves to enjoy the Taimiao."

But Nurhachi didn't seem to have any special intentions, just gossiped and said: "I always dream that in the past, they followed me through life and death, attacking cities and killing enemies, and establishing a family state—from Hetuala to Feiala— The forehead was also seriously injured, let the enemy's arrow pass through the buttocks, and was nailed to the city wall alive - An Feiyang often fought into a man of blood - He Heli is my son-in-law that I have chosen out of thousands of choices - Hu Erhan is my son-in-law adopted son—" "How long ago did it happen, but it comes back to me every night—in my heart, I have never forgotten them—"

However, while he was talking, his language suddenly changed, and his voice lowered: "They are all younger than me, why are they all dead—after all, the 'disease' is the most difficult thing. The defeated enemy—look, how many battles have I fought, but I have not pulled them away from me, just a word of 'sickness', let them abandon me, and leave without looking back—" His nose was sour and his eyes were red, and he couldn't continue the following words. Huang Taiji tried his best to think of words to comfort him and said: "They are all the great heroes who founded the Kingdom of Jin after me. Although they are no longer alive, they will surely leave a famous name in the history in the future. They have knowledge from the spring, and they must feel it in their hearts. Consolation—Father Khan treats their descendants very well, not to mention their lifelong hard work for the founding of the country!"

The words made Nurhachi calm down a bit, but he fell into silence because of this, and he no longer wanted to speak. The father and son sat silently for a while, and the atmosphere was stagnant. After a while, Nurhachi finally couldn't help waving: "Go ahead!" Of course, Huang Taiji had no choice but to stand up, salute and leave, but immediately after leaving the house, he carefully asked Nurhachi's personal bodyguard who sent him out: "Da Khan doesn't sleep well at night, and is in a bad mood during the day—these days, food and drink How's the situation?"

The guard replied: "Not good! I have no appetite, not even half the amount of food I used to eat! I don't even have the interest to look at the things I used to like!" Huang Taiji pondered for a while, and then asked: "Has Da Khan encountered any unpleasant things? Has anyone come to tell Da Khan something that made him unhappy?" The guard shook his head and replied: "No, since the Taijis returned from Mongolia, Da Khan hasn't seen anyone. It's the first time I've invited Lord Belle to speak today—during this period, the concubine I have met you several times, Da Khan always said that he is not interested in speaking, see you another day! After changing it several times, the concubine was not allowed to speak. On the contrary, the concubine was not happy and often scolded our team. people!"

After hearing this, Huang Taiji frowned, and asked again: "Is this the big sweat, alone all day long, silent?" The guard replied: "Yes. Big Khan always sits alone in a daze, in a daze. He doesn't speak, and the younger ones don't dare to make a sound. He doesn't let people come to see him, and the younger ones dare not let them in." He went to-" Huang Taiji thought about it for a while, and said as if he made up his mind: "This is not good, I have to ask the doctor to take a look, at least I can resume my diet, and I can sleep peacefully at night—"

After saying that, he simply turned around and entered again, and went back to Nurhachi, intending to report to Nurhachi that he would extend his medical consultation. Unexpectedly, Nurhachi's reaction made him unable to deal with it at all-Nurhachi first refused: "No! I'm not sick!" Then he said in a very flat tone: "I'm just getting old!" Huang Taiji struggled and couldn't speak, he just lowered his head and stood respectfully as if following instructions and lessons. However, Nurhachi seemed not even interested in instructing and teaching him. He lazily rolled his eyelids, muttered, and said to himself, "You won't understand—"

As a result, Huang Taiji became more and more afraid to respond, stood with his head bowed for a while, but had no choice but to leave. When the sound of the footsteps was far away and could not be heard at all, Nurhachi's eyelids slowly lifted half a minute, and then, a long sigh came out. He didn't speak, and the pain and sorrow in his heart could not be expressed, only reverberating in his chest, so the accumulation became thicker, denser and heavier over and over again. Although a son is the continuation of life and the heir to his career; however, a son in his prime cannot understand the feelings of the elderly—therefore father and son are like passers-by.

Of course, he misses his partners who were born and died together and created great achievements together. They are similar in age, connected with each other, and they can talk about everything-the partners in life are the right and left hands, and the sons inherited by blood are only descendants! So, he murmured to himself unknowingly: "I'm old, I'm so old that I can't do anything! All I have to do is go underground and talk to them—" And Huang Taiji's thinking is indeed different from his... After returning to his residence, he came to Zhezhe's room; Bumbutai was also there, sitting cross-legged on the kang reading a book in his hand, and Zhezhe was sitting on top of her, doing needlework in his hands. He entered the room, and the two put down the things in their hands together, and stood up to greet him.

After sitting down, Bumbutai personally served him tea, but Zhezhe asked, "Why is Lord Baylor frowning so tightly? What happened?" Huang Taiji sighed softly: "Father Khan asked me to talk, but he didn't have anything important to say - he just said that he dreamed about five ministers or something. I think he is in a bad mood, his speech is weak, and there is no trace of red light on his face. , I asked the guards, and said he didn’t eat well, didn’t sleep well, and he didn’t even bother to talk recently; I thought, this situation is not good, after all, he is an elderly person, how can he not eat or sleep? He asked the doctor to come Look, who knew, my father refused immediately, which made me not know what to do—”

Zhezhe tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Why don't you discuss it with the other Baylor masters and see what we can do?" Huang Taiji was not on guard against her, and subconsciously followed her words and replied: "I want to discuss this matter with Fan Wencheng first—not all other people are against me, not to mention discussing, not even news. Revealed!" Zhezhe was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "How can it be so serious?" Huang Taiji pondered for a while and said: "In case, Father Khan—oh, is ill, I'm afraid no one will make up his mind? Of course we can't leak the news!" But Zhe Zhe said: "Paper can't cover the fire. If Father Khan is really sick, it's a big deal. How can we hide it from others?" Huang Taiji said: "You can't hide it from anyone! But if you can delay it for a while, then you will have time to calmly arrange it!" After speaking, he stood up as if he was sinking his boat, and said to Zhe Zhe: "I'd better send Fan Wencheng to discuss this right away!" After speaking, he immediately started walking and left on his own. Watching his back, Zhezhe's heart thumped wildly for a while, and it took a while before his body could move. When he looked back and saw Bumbutai, he realized that there was still something to do. She took Bumbutai's hand, went back to the kang and sat down together, then said to Bumbutai cautiously and in a low voice: "You must never tell anyone what Lord Belle said just now!" After speaking, she paused for a while, and after thinking about it, she simply told Bumbutai: "This matter is very important, especially you can't tell Dorgon——Dorgon's mother doesn't like Lord Baylor in her heart, and often Talking about this and that in front of the big sweat, telling a lot of right and wrong, so we must be careful!" She squeezed Bumbutai's hand tightly, and said emphatically: "Although you usually talk to Dorgon the most, after all, you are married to Lord Baylor, and you have to deal with Lord Baylor when you encounter problems." Ahead!" Bumbutai married Houjin at the age of twelve, and he was still a child, so Dorgon, who was about the same age, became the best playmate. I need to make this more clear.Although Bumbutai is young, she is far smarter and more sensible than ordinary people. After hearing Zhezhe's words, she immediately understood, and immediately said to Zhezhe with absolute certainty: "Auntie, please don't worry, I will definitely remember Auntie." If you don't, never tell anyone about these things behind your back—" Although she didn't quite understand that there was an invisible storm hidden in these words, she clearly realized in her heart that a crisis had already arrived. "Khan is sick and refuses to delay the doctor - of course the situation is not good -" She was smart and sensible since she was young, and loved reading, so her mind is far more mature than ordinary people; she married far away when she was young, and her mother was young, so she has an extra layer of experience in life; living in a complicated environment, she is the "side Fujin" of Huang Taiji. ", so that her mind was trained more carefully and finely; Persuade him to call a doctor for treatment—” And one month later, Nurhachi could no longer refuse the doctor's consultation. He was indeed sick—although the invisible symptoms of gradually withering life could not be detected through the doctor's observation, but the specific and tangible illness appeared in the body like an iron fact. "Khan has a tumor on his back, which seems to be caused by excessive anger—" Several doctors summoned came to the same conclusion after diagnosis, but for the sake of prudence, they gathered famous doctors in Shenyang City for consultation, and invited shamans to dance gods according to traditional habits, and the results were also the same—this "fat back" The disease is certain. However, what can be determined is only the condition of the disease. Regarding the way of treatment, the doctors have tried hard to find no results, so they discussed and studied again and again.During this process, Nurhachi's condition deteriorated rapidly. In just a few days, the tumor on his back expanded, became red and swollen, and then began to fester, turning into a carbuncle. Such a condition is more difficult to treat... Huang Taiji summoned the doctors several times to talk, and discussed the disease with Dai Shan and other brothers and doctors, and even scolded and threatened the doctors several times: "The Great Khan is the king of a country. If you can't cure the big Khan Khan's illness, what face do you have to continue practicing medicine?" However, worry and anger are of no help to the facts, and the situation of doctors' helplessness cannot be improved by applying pressure. Moreover, it is not unknown in his heart—since Ningyuan was defeated, Nurhachi's spirit and mood have been stuck in the abyss, unable to improve, unable to cheer up, it has been half a year; Failing—there are two sides to one thing. Intellectually, he has long been psychologically prepared and prepared; but emotionally, he still cannot face the reality calmly. And among Zhubeile, there is someone who has a hotter temper than him, and has a more impatient and rough temper than him--Amin once violently yelled at the doctors: "If you can't cure the disease of profuse sweating, I will kill you all." Kill all—" He raised the big knife that he had always used to wield on the battlefield, and hit the ground with the hilt of the knife, making a loud and loud sound, which frightened the worried white-headed doctors even more, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy. The concubines in the harem prayed to the gods day and night, and burned incense and paper, so that the smoke lingered all day and all night... Only Nurhachi himself seemed to have fully realized it, and faced his illness very calmly. He usually doesn't speak much, but when the doctors knelt and trembled in front of him, he also ordered someone to send a message to Amin: "The doctors have done their best, don't blame them!" In the depths of his selfish heart, he seemed to have a vague sense of self-awareness, realizing that his real incurable disease was aging, the rapid withering of life, which made his spirit exhausted and he was on the verge of death. In the past, he was full of fighting power both mentally and physically, and when he encountered a little difficulty, he would fight vigorously, so he was victorious in every battle and surpassed all difficulties; now, this fighting power has been exhausted, and he has lost even the willpower to fight against the disease. He raised the white flag of surrender to aging for the first time in his life... On July 22, the doctors who were under great pressure finally came up with a cure for him. First, someone suggested: "The hot spring in Qinghe can cure all kinds of diseases. The gangrene may be reduced!" These words at least brought a sliver of hope - so other people seconded: "Tangquan has the effect of detoxifying and eliminating diseases, you can really try it!" After the doctors discussed and made a decision, they reported it to the Baylors for a decision. It was the "only hope", and of course no one objected, so I set off the next day and took a boat to Qinghe by water to prevent the horse from being jolted and aggravating the condition...
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