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Chapter 1057 Heaven, why is it unfair?(2/2)

At this moment, this situation, when I really recalled, Dorgon suddenly realized that if he had really followed Hong Chengchou's thoughts, the Qing Dynasty might not have come to this point today...

"Slave Jier Harang, I have seen the Marquis of Haicheng. The Marquis of Marquis are in good health. They live a hundred years and will live forever. The Duke and Marquis of the Duke and Marquis..."

On this side, Jirgalang had already arrived, but he did not have the majesty of Prince Zheng of the Qing Dynasty? He just like a fat eunuch, he simply "punched" and kowtowed to Xu Changqing to salute, but he didn't even look at Dorgon.

Dorgon's face couldn't help but become more complicated, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What else can you say?

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!

"Haha, Prince Zheng, we will disappear one day. Get up. Oh, by the way, I heard that you have a concubine that is very good, and you have always pampered me?"

Xu Changqing looked at Jiergalang with a smile.

Jiergalang swallowed hard, but immediately put on his face with a gentle smile as if he was a dog: "Mr. Marquis is joking. If you can fall in love with a concubine, it is not only a blessing for a servant, but also her. Marquis, don't worry, the servant will bring her here immediately. No, it's a blessing for them all, and let the Marquis choose..."

"Hahaha……"

Xu Changqing couldn't help laughing.

Jirgalang's eyes kept changing, but he could only smile like a dog.

Xu Changqing smiled for a long time, and then he recovered. He patted Jiergalang on the shoulder and said, "Prince Zheng, you are not bad, very good."

Jirgalang is smart and busy, and is even more humble and respectful, and has no dignity at all.

Xu Changqing looked at Dorgon at this time.

Dorgon quickly looked up and looked at Xu Changqing.

The next moment, he felt a little cold in his bones, and he already understood Xu Changqing's thoughts.

"call."

Xu Changqing suddenly let out a long sigh: "Regent, go."

"Swish!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Changqing pulled out the sword from his waist, but did not slash at Dorgon, but handed it to Jirgalang and walked not far away.

Jirhalang took the sword tremblingly, looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked at Dorgon: "Regent, don't blame me. I have advised you many times, but you don't listen."

As he said that, his eyes suddenly became ferocious, and he stabbed Dorgon directly into the chest and abdomen.

“Um…”

Dorgon couldn't stop bleeding, and he looked at Jierharang's hideous face in front of him with resentment, and said with some ridicule: "Lao Liu, do you really think that if you are a dog for Xu Changqing, he will let you go?"

Jirgalang also sneered: "Regent, you won't worry. As long as Dong'e is favored for a day, my life should be fine. At least, I can die peacefully."

"you!!!"

Dorgon suddenly came to his senses and stared at Jirgalang.

According to Dong'e's simple and kind nature, I'm afraid he can really be as Jirgalang wished!

God, how unfair it is!!

"Puff!"

Jirgalang stopped looking at Dorgon, but he stepped on Dorgon's abdomen with his feet, pulled out the sword from his waist, and chased Xu Changqing like a dog.
Chapter completed!
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