Concubine Zhuang didn't fall asleep, hearing Su Mo'er's footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes, smiled slightly, Su Mo'er sat in front of Concubine Zhuang's couch, she knew that she was lonely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I heard Yao Huang say that you took sick leave, why did you turn back at this time, and it was not easy to rest?" Concubine Zhuang asked softly.

"I've already rested, and I'm worried about what the master will have here, so I'll come over." Su Mo'er replied.

"There is no command, but there is no one to speak, and I don't know how to send it." A trace of loneliness flashed in Concubine Zhuang's eyes, and she was sad, Su Mo'er understood that she was missing Huang Taiji, and she wanted to come to Huang Taiji since Concubine Zhuang gave birth and had not stepped into Yongfu Palace for half a step, and the emperor's love was always a matter of seizing the day.

Suddenly, Concubine Zhuang seemed to remember something, and then asked: "Yesterday, the imperial doctor and Mama Li couldn't be invited, who did you ask Mama Gui?" Turning back, the good life was rewarded. ”

Su Mo'er was stunned for a moment, and replied: "If you go back to your master, the slave will ask for Lord Rui." ”

"Dolgon? I heard that he is a recalcitrant lord, and he will not touch anything that is not good, how can you move him? ”

Su Mo'er was only silent, she really didn't know how to describe that shocking memory to Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Zhuang looked at Su Mo'er and bowed her head silently, as if she had guessed something.

"He's embarrassed you, isn't he?" Concubine Zhuang's voice trembled a little, Su Mo'er cried and shook her head, and suddenly she saw the looming bruises under Su Mo'er's collar that could not be covered, she suddenly reached out and ripped open her collar, and the bruises stretched all the way to her chest, which was shocking to see.

"Why are you so stupid?" Concubine Zhuang's eyes were full of tears.

"The slave has no other way, the master is more than lucky!" Su Mo'er couldn't help but get excited when she talked about her sadness.

"You've been wronged." Concubine Zhuang said in tears that Su Mo'er could feel that Concubine Zhuang was shedding sincere tears, and her feelings for Su Mo'er were irreplaceable.

"No matter what, we still have to do the etiquette, I'll let Yao Huang do it tomorrow, and you don't have to come forward again."

The next day, Yao Huang received instructions from Concubine Zhuang to get the silk and satin, fur and enamel porcelain that had not been touched for the month, and sent them to Prince Rui's mansion.

Concubine Zhuang asked, "Why did you bring back the things you sent out?" ”

Yao Huang said hesitantly: "Lord Rui said...... said that Su Mo'er would send it over in person, otherwise he would not accept it, so he returned it intact. ”

Concubine Zhuang's face was very embarrassed when she heard this, and when she looked at Su Mo'er again, she bit her lips tightly, her eyebrows tightened, and she knew that what she was going to face was another "bloody storm", a torture that would not lose her life.

Everyone looked at Su Mo'er, some were full of expectations, and some were worried about her, but no matter how everyone had their own ghosts, the bell still needed to be tied to the bell, and she still needed to face it herself.

After being silent for a long time, Su Mo'er finally spoke: "Master, I'll send it tomorrow." ”

This night, Su Mo'er tossed and turned, she didn't know what kind of scene would await her tomorrow, she narrowly escaped last time, would Dolgon let her go this time? Did she keep her promise or didn't she keep it? The answer is in Dorgon.

The arrival of dawn was silent, and she came to Prince Rui's mansion again, Su Mo'er no longer had the first curiosity, more fear, this time Narada no longer had the domineering last time, and she was a little more polite and enthusiastic, and when she was an errand under the aristocracy, the most test was emotional intelligence, obviously, years of workplace experience, so that this humble subordinate had already learned to observe words and emotions skillfully, and he had just the right taste for the master.

He knew that this little lord from the palace was deeply liked by his master, and he could avoid some detours if he curried favor with the future, so he took anything in Su Mo'er's hand enthusiastically, for fear that the prince would be angry with him if he was tired of her, Su Mo'er followed him to Dolgon's study, Narada went in and reported, and after getting the approval, he ran out and welcomed Su Mo'er in before retreating.

Su Mo'er walked inside, probably hearing movement outside, and Dolgon called inside: "Come in." ”

Su Mo'er walked inside, and when she entered the back room, she found that Dolgon was standing in front of several cases and holding calligraphy, and when she heard her come in, she didn't look up, but asked, "Can you read and write?" ”

"I have read a few Chinese books with my master, and I know a few." Calligraphy has been learned since she was a child, and this is where it comes in handy.

Dolgon nodded one last time, then put it away, "Come and see." He said to Su Mo'er, never looking up at her.

Su Mo'er had no choice but to walk up to him, turn around and look down at the four big characters he wrote: Reign in the world.

It turns out that he really has the ambition to dominate the world, it turns out that he has always coveted the position that symbolizes supreme power, and he has been hiding in the shadows for so many years, although she can see through it, she can't say it.

"How?"

"Back to the words of the prince, the slave is foolish, from the penmanship alone, these four words are strong and strong, and they scold Fang Xuan, but the slave thinks that the edge is exposed, and the tail peak is too flamboyant, and it is easy to penetrate the back of the paper." As she said that, she lifted one, and the faint sunlight from the window suddenly passed through the holes in the paper and reflected on the red cases.

Only then did Dorgon look up at the woman in front of him, as smart as he was, how could he not understand the meaning behind the words, but he also knew that he could not tell it, so he tacitly pretended to be confused.

"Hahaha, it's my luck to have such a talented woman in Horqin, how old are you this year?"

"Back to the prince's words, there are three out of twenty slaves."

Dolgon's face was shocked, "Well, it's time to get married, and in a few years, you should be released from the palace after your service period is over." ”

"The slave is a maid in marriage, and she is destined to stay in the palace in this life, except to serve her master wholeheartedly, the slave has no other extravagant ideas." Su Mo'er replied with a bow.

"Don't be official in front of me in the future, I don't like it." Dolgon's face was gloomy and he said with a slight anger.

Su Mo'er looked up at him, not knowing what to say, but Dolgon spoke up again: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Then he walked to the outhouse, and out of nowhere he took a blue sable straight-collared cardigan, walked to Su Mo'er's side, handed it to her, and asked her to put it on, estimating that it would be very cold where Dolgon took her, so she took it and draped it over her shoulders and tied it in a knot.

Dolgon glanced at her, she was already delicate and petite, and after putting on the cape, only a delicate and small almond face was revealed, which looked even more gentle and moving, and suddenly Dolgon reached for her collar, she was so frightened that she turned sideways and tried to block it with her hand, "Don't move, there is a button here that is not fastened." Dorgon, who was sure she would resist, explained as he helped her tie the clasp.

Su Mo'er saw that he had no other intentions, and also relaxed, only to see Dolgon take down a deer antler silk entangled python pattern from the wall and open a bow, step on a quiver, containing two hundred plum needle arrows, the two of them each rode on their horses and before they walked out of the palace gate, Su Mo'er was carried from the horse by Dolgon to his mount, and the two of them rode the same horse towards the direction of Panqiu Mountain.

Although there is snow here all year round, but the prey continues, Dolgon took Su Mo'er to a small mountain col, the two dismounted, Dolgon looked around, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Do you know what this place is called?" ”

Su Mo'er looked at the spiraling mountain peak and replied, "Isn't it called Panqiu Mountain?" ”

"Panqiu Mountain is just the name of this mountain, the place where we are standing now is called Kouziwo, it is the pass of this mountain, behind us is the pocket of this pass, as long as this is blocked, there will be only a turtle in the urn behind, you go to pick up some firewood, I will go to the vicinity to see, can I drive the hare here."

With that, he mounted his horse and ran into the woods, until he was no longer visible.