Quickly wear "I am the empress"

Zhiyu smiled faintly at Dorgon: "Of course I want Beile to pass on a message to me."

Hearing Zhiyu say this, Dorgon frowned slightly, "Pass the message?"

Zhiyu nodded, "If your Khan can help me solve this great problem, I will cede five cities to the Later Jin, and... I will not take the food in these five cities with me, but give it to the Later Jin as well."

Dorgon's face looked a little strange when he heard this. He looked slowly at Zhiyu with an expressionless face in the moonlight, as if he could not believe that the dignified Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was now doing such a thing as treason and collaborating with the enemy.

After staring at the calm Zhiyu for a long while, Dorgon finally withdrew his gaze. He clenched his fist in his sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who is your biggest worry?"

Zhiyu sighed deeply and said without hesitation: "The whole court is full of civil and military officials."

"As an emperor, I don't have the glory that outsiders see."

"Since I came to power, I've been forced to do things by others. I've had enough of this life of being manipulated by others. I want to be the true emperor of the Ming Dynasty, not a puppet pushed by them."

"I know that with my current strength, I cannot overthrow the ministers in the court, so I can only borrow external forces..."

"If your Khan agrees to help me resolve this grave concern, I will spare not a single one of the five cities I promised you. So... please, Beile, pass on a message for me."

As he spoke, Zhiyu took out a brocade box from his bosom and said, "Beile, I won't let you spread this in vain."

"This is my reward to you."

Dorgon looked at Zhiyu for a long time before he raised his hand to take the thing Zhiyu handed over.

He didn't know whether what the little emperor said was true or false, but now that he was in the enemy camp, it would be better for him to cooperate, otherwise who knew what trouble the little emperor would cause.

After putting the things away, Dorgon looked at Zhiyu:

"Okay, Your Majesty, I will bring it to the Khan."

"But now, I hope Your Majesty can help me solve my doubts."

"Beile, you can say whatever you want."

"The Ming Dynasty has been seeking peace talks, but today, after communicating with Ming officials, I found that the Ming Dynasty does not want to cede cities and cease fire. I wonder why this is so?"

"It was the Ming Dynasty that initiated the peace talks, and it was also the Ming Dynasty that did not want to cede the city. This really doesn't make sense."

Seeing Dorgon asking about this matter, Zhiyu sighed helplessly, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the prince. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a precedent of ceding a city to stop fighting."

"Every minister in the court wants to be remembered for eternity, so naturally they are unwilling to cede the city."

"So the ministers discussed all the way, all they were thinking about was how to use food and money to buy peace."

Upon hearing this, Dorgon was silent for a moment, and his gaze towards Zhiyu became complicated.

"No minister in the Ming Dynasty is willing to cede cities. Your Majesty, can you cede five cities to the Later Jin?"

Zhiyu shrugged, "Why, Prince, are you afraid that I won't keep my word?"

As he spoke, Zhiyu laughed at himself, "It's their business if they don't want to be cursed for eternity, but I'm not afraid of bearing that so-called curse."

"Over the years, articles criticizing me have been pouring in like the Yellow River. I've long been accustomed to it."

"It's just one more thing to be cursed for. Can it be as scary as being a puppet at the mercy of others......"