[Comprehensive] Wish Force System

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month in the third year of Chongde, the ninth son of Huang Taiji was born and named Fulin.

On December [-], the sixth year of Chongde, the eleventh son of the emperor, Aixinjueluo Bomubogor, was born.

On the ninth day of August in the eighth year of Chongde, Huang Taiji passed away.Later, Fulin, the ninth son of the emperor, succeeded to the throne at the age of six.

Fulin, who was only six years old, hugged his two-year-old brother Bogor, and stood on the high platform looking at the palace, without any expression on his face. He waved back his followers and just looked at the palace like that.

In the first year of Shunzhi, that is, in March of the 17th year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, the peasant uprising army led by Li Zicheng conquered Beijing. Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself on Meishan Mountain, and the Ming Dynasty was declared over.When the news reached the Qing court, the government and the public were shaken.Dorgon decided to enter the customs immediately and fight for power.

At this time, Dorgon has already entered the customs.Fulin sneered, the Queen Mother married Dorgon, he felt ashamed that he came to the throne, his mother bought it for him by marrying him, and now the power is owned by Dorgon, how aggrieved he is as an emperor, But what can he do?He is just a six-year-old child, a child who doesn't understand anything in the eyes of outsiders.What can he do?

Looking at the ignorant eyes of the younger brother in his arms, Fulin sighed softly, "Bogoer, it's lucky to have you."

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The young Bogor held a pen, frowning as he looked at the crooked Manchu script on the paper.In my heart, I was listening to the prompts from the system.

"Hey. The host has learned ten languages, all of which have proficiency over 50%, and has acquired the passive skill language proficiency."

"Language proficiency: Proficiency in any language in human society."

Bogor twitched the corner of his mouth. Chinese, English, Russian, French, Italian, Japanese, Korean, Arabic, and Spanish in his previous life, plus Manchu in this life, are really ten languages.That's great, I don't need to learn Mongolian.

As soon as Fulin entered the door, he saw a small man standing on a chair with a wrinkled face holding a pen. Knowing his brother's personality well, he laughed out loud.

Bogor raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw Fulin's eyes lit up, he threw down his pen and rushed towards him.

"Ninth Brother~ You are here~ I miss you so much~"

Fulin hugged his younger brother and smiled helplessly, "You little monkey, how long has it been, isn't it just writing a few words? Aren't you going to be my Barutu of the Qing Dynasty, the great general? If people know about our future It's a joke if the general doesn't even know the words."

Boguoer curled his lips, and smiled flatteringly at Fulin, "Ninth brother~ I have finished my homework today, take me out to play~~ okay~ brother~~~~~~"

Fulin patted his head, "Just know how to play, show me how your homework is done? Now you are still young, just learn Manchu and Mongolian. You will have to learn it when you grow up." Chinese, after all, there are still a majority of Han Chinese in our Qing Dynasty, if you really want to help me, you can't be lazy."

Bogor pursed his lips, "Well, I know, you can put 120 hearts on me. Oh, don't talk about this, let's go horseback riding, Er Niang sent me a pony before, it's so beautiful, Let's go." Before he finished speaking, Bogor jumped out of Fulin's arms, took Fulin's hand and ran outside. "Hurry up, Brother Jiu, you promised to teach me how to ride a horse last time."

Fulin smiled helplessly, and was dragged out by Boguoer, with a touch of pampering on his brows.

Soon, on the racecourse, the cheerful laughter of the two brothers could be heard from time to time.

The queen mother, also known as Xiaozhuang in the legend, listened to the eunuch's report of the whereabouts of Fulin and the two, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of her mouth. (PS: Bogor’s biological mother in this world has passed away.) Na Muzhong, your son, I will train him to be the sharpest sword in my son’s hands, you should watch carefully under the nine springs, Ha ha.

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In the eighth year of Shunzhi, Fulin got married.

Fulin stood in front of the bed, looking at the woman with a red hijab sitting on the bed in front of her.This woman will be his wife in the future?How ridiculous, he didn't even know what she looked like before.Just because he is the emperor, is he going to marry this Mongolian woman?He dragged on for so long, but in the end he couldn't escape Er Niang and Dorgon's grasp.

Fulin clenched his fists, no, even so, he doesn't want this woman.

Fulin tossed the things in his hand and strode away from his new house.Soon I heard the sound of something falling inside.Looking back at the room, Fulin sneered.

As soon as he walked out of Weiyu Palace, Fulin was about to go back to Qianqing Palace when he saw Bogoer's attendants hovering at the gate of the palace.

"Klin, what are you doing? Where's your master?"

Kelin hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty, master, he drank too much in Qianqing Palace and is calling for you."

Fulin frowned, and flicked his sleeves, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you leave quickly, the master is ignorant and you slaves don't know how to stop him! What a bastard, let Bogor drink when he is old! "

Soon after arriving at the Qianqing Palace, Fulin strode in and saw Bogoer sitting on the ground in messy clothes.

With a sullen face, Fulin stepped forward to look at Bogor.

Bogor raised his head as if aware of it, and only saw a piece of bright yellow in his hazy eyes.He raised his head, showing a silly smile, "Ninth Brother~ You're here~ Hehe" His voice was softer than usual.

Bogoer grabbed Fulin's clothes, got up unsteadily, his feet softened, and threw himself on Fulin's body, bumping his nose against Fulin's chest, looking at Fulin with tears in his eyes, "It hurts."

Seeing his younger brother's pitiful appearance, Fulin sighed helplessly, "Why do you drink so much alcohol? Didn't I tell you not to drink alcohol?"

"Wine?" Bogor looked at him in confusion, and suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up.Grabbing the wine glass at the side, he sent it to Fulin's mouth. "Brother Jiu, drink, it's delicious."

Fulin shook his head, but did not refuse, and drank the wine by his younger brother's hand.

Seeing this, Bogor put a silly smile on his mouth, and leaned closer, "Well, brother Jiu is also drinking, so don't punish me."

Fulin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and supported Bogoer's crooked body. "Why do you think of drinking? You've drank so much. I wonder if you can't drink enough?"

Bogor stared at him blankly, then hugged him tightly, and buried his head on Fulin's chest.Barely heard a few broken whimpers.

Fulin frowned, patted Bogoer's back, lowered his voice and said softly: "What's wrong? What happened? Who bullied you?" Feeling a little wet on his chest, Fulin's expression changed, and he pulled away Bogor, seeing Bogor's teary eyes, Fulin became anxious, "Bogor, what's the matter? What happened?"

Bogor sniffled, burst into tears with a "wow", and threw himself on Fulin. "Ninth Brother, don't leave me, don't want me. Huh, huh."

Fulin was taken aback for a moment, a little amused. "What's going on? Who did you hear that I don't want you anymore?"