In the distant Bourbons, late at night.

Eight-year-old Louis XIV was already aware of the beauty of the woman's body, and was staring at the chest of the lady.

Naturally, he couldn't really do anything yet, so he scooped a large amount of honey into his mouth, and then grabbed a large handful of candy.

"My Majesty, it's time to rest......"

"You still know that I am the king, and you are not allowed to leave me alone!" Louis XIV said, crushing the candy in his mouth and reaching out to grab another handful......

At the same time, Shengjing City is just beginning to shine.

Wang Xiao, who is twice as young as Louis XIV, has already begun to take care of it, and is holding a bowl of Changbai ginseng soup and pouring it down.

Although Wang Xiao didn't want to live long, he also wanted to take care of his body as soon as possible......

The warm ginseng soup fell into his stomach, and he vaguely felt that he had been in a much better state in the past two days.

Wuyunzhu came to sit in front of his couch early, she cried for a long time last night, her eyes were still a little swollen at this time, but the expression on her face was already smiling again.

"Tomorrow we are going to send the first emperor out of the city, and today is the last day. Would you like to tell me a few more stories, sir? ”

Wang Xiao smiled bitterly when he heard this, touched a small wooden carving from under the pillow and handed it to her.

"What is this? It's ugly. ”

"Barbie."

"Eight-armed dolls? Obviously, there are no eight arms. ”

"You can change it and ...... like this"

"Wow, that's uglier."

"It's just a little bit ugly."

"It's ugly." Wuyunzhu muttered quietly, but her eyes lit up, and she said, "I can make many, many beautiful little clothes for it." ”

"You're awesome, then."

Wang Xiao said a perfunctory sentence casually and stood up. Since he had already seen it by Wuyunzhu, he didn't bother to pretend in front of her, so he took a small dagger and began to shave his stubble.

Wu Yunzhu could naturally hear that he was perfunctory, she didn't feel annoyed, but felt novel, because she had never seen such a casual and lazy way of getting along with people.

She sat on Wang Xiao's couch, paralyzed from her usual appearance, and laughed.

"Of course I'm great."

After a while, she felt that she was not suitable for this, so she still got up and stood in front of Wang Xiao. He raised his hand and touched his bleeding upper lip with his finger, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts a little." Wang Xiao replied casually.

He had suffered all kinds of injuries on the battlefield, and at that time he wondered if it hurt. But now that someone asked, it hurts to shave......

Wuyunzhu made up her mind to let Wang Xiao tell a lot of stories, but she didn't expect that she was very busy today.

Since the beginning of the morning, the grandmother of the clan has come to explain to her the ceremonial itinerary for tomorrow's funeral.

Wuyunzhu's mother's name is Aixinjue Luo Jilan. Ji Lan should have given birth to a child and still couldn't see the wind, so he sent a confidant maid with the dark cloud beads to discuss with the grandmother.

"My family Gege is going for Fujin, not in the team of officials, but in the team of the clan......

Wang Xiao stood behind Wuyunzhu, listening to this, he thought in his heart that he and Wuyunzhu actually still had a deep blood feud.

Gillan's grandfather, Nikan, was killed by himself on his way to the aid of Xingjing...... Hmm, I didn't expect Nikan to look like he was still in his prime, and his great-granddaughter was so old.

He just thought of this, but he heard the grandmother say: "Dong E's family is not born to Fujin, but to Eshuo's original match, and he will go to replace Fujin...... Something is wrong. ”

The maid looked stunned and said with a smile: "My little Gege is under the knees of Fujin, and he is no different from his own life. ”

Speaking of this, she lowered her voice and said: "It's just a matter of getting a name, anyway, it won't be recorded on the family tree, and please be accommodating." ”

The grandmother knew that Ji Lan didn't want to lose the qualification to send the funeral, and she had already dealt with the queen in advance, so she planned to be accommodating. So he took out the list and began to record the identity of Wuyunzhu in order to determine her position.

……

Nurhachi's eldest son Zhuying, Zhuying's third son Nikan, Nishi's second son Murhu, and Murhu's eldest daughter Jilan, Jilan married Dong Eshuo and gave birth to Wuyunzhu.

It's such a simple thing, but the sect's grandmother kept muttering, and took out several booklets to flip through there, and I don't know what it is.

Just when several people were drowsy, they overheard her say: "No." ”

"That's not right! Last year, Murhu was cut down and dethroned. ”

Ji Lan's henchman maid's face changed again, and she smiled and said, "This ...... That being said, they are all of the same bloodline, and Fu Jin really wants to send this last journey......"

"No, your family Fujin is so thoughtful, if it wasn't for the old man who came in person today, he would have almost been coaxed by you."

"Mama also knows, and there are many people who have recorded it back in addition to the clan records...... Please be accommodating again in this matter. ”

The maid had already prepared, and quietly handed a piece of silver cake in her hand as she spoke.

The grandmother's face was flat, her hands waved, and she looked like she didn't eat oil and salt, and said, "Don't come, I won't eat this set." ”

As she spoke, she took out another booklet, dipped it in saliva and flipped it up, and then said with a straight look: "Dong E's ...... Tomorrow I will cry outside the palace gate......"

The maid's face was panicked, and she hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Mama, the slave maid will go and invite my family Fujin to come out." ”

"No need, the new mother can't see the wind. The old body has to go to another house, Dong E, you remember the time when you cried the spirit, but you have to discuss the guilt if you delay......"

Wang Xiao was speechless.

Chu Ying's heir, as a member of the Qing Dynasty, is a great nobleman in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Huang Taiji, he is obviously an annoying existence.

The reason for Murhu's conviction was only two words: resentment.

Although the word resentment is simple, at least you are always complaining, and at worst it means that you have the intention of rebellion.

Anyway, almost everyone in Chu Ying's lineage has been guilty of this crime. Murhu was unlucky, lost the title of an auxiliary duke, and was deposed from the clan.

This time Huang Taiji died, Ji Lan was still very happy, she thought that after the new emperor ascended the throne, she Ama would have a chance to return to the clan.

She didn't want to go to the funeral of Huang Taiji to mourn her relative. I really want to find an opportunity to show it, so that this matter will be in the limelight first, and it also means that she is still the daughter of the clan. Although it is only a one-time experience, the life in the future is very different.

But when she was about to give birth, she ran to the funeral party and collided with Huang Taiji.

Gillan didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he came up with a way to let Wuyunzhu go for him.

Before the matter was decided, the minions of the Eshuo family had already started to prepare, and they were all proud.

"Our little Gege is going to give the emperor a funeral when he arrives......"

The discussion of a group of handmaidens reached Qin Xuance's ears, and Wang Xiao inquired about it, and Wang Xiao came.

Now it's good, I came to take a look, but it was Eshuo's mother-in-law who was wishful thinking herself.

Oh, that's what to do......

The main house in the backyard of Dong Efu.

The newborn baby was held in the arms of the nurse and cried loudly.

Gillan's newborn firstborn was extremely weak, and she hid there with a towel on her head, listening to her henchman's report, she couldn't help but sigh.

"This life of man, if Onkumara had been ...... back then"

Weng Kumafa is his great-grandfather, referring to Chu Ying, if Chu Ying had understood something back then, it would not have been the turn of Huang Taiji to take the throne.

It's something like this, Chu Ying's descendants often say. Of course, they also know that they can't say this, but whenever something goes wrong, they can't help but mention it, and it becomes a sin of resentment.

Fortunately, at this time, no one was as knowledgeable as a mother, and there was only a sigh in the room.

In short, Gillan really wants to go to the funeral of Huang Taiji.

The next moment, Ulanzhu's crisp voice sounded outside the house.

"E-niang, my daughter is here to say hello to E-niang."

"Good boy, E-Niang knows what you want, so you don't have to come in."

"E-niang, my daughter wants to go to the emperor's funeral."

"Silly boy, this kind of thing can't be done. Look at you Amma, day by day you know that you are stupid and stupid. I asked him to help with the idea, and he asked me to get involved. ”

Gillan said, feeling more and more aggrieved. She begged Queen Zhezhe a few days ago for this matter, but she didn't expect that now she still let those people in the clan block back, obviously there is no hope.

Wu Lanzhu said again: "My daughter has a way, and my daughter knows who to ask for......"

In the evening, Bumu Butai looked at the figure of the little girl who had exited the hall, and his eyes were filled with some contemplation.

This matter is actually just a trivial matter, but the general officials will only ask the queen Zhezhe, and the queen will help at most to explain, as for whether the clan listens or not, it is not for the queen to be the master.

After all, a daughter-in-law who marries from Mongolia can manage other things, and can she also manage the internal affairs of her husband's clan?

Zhezhe can't control it, but she Bumu Butai is different, and she relies on her own means to succeed.

But how can ordinary women see these clearly? On the bright side, Bumu Butai was just a concubine who was not favored and was even extremely disgusted by the emperor.

"What a smart boy." Bumu Butai muttered in a low voice, "You know how to come to me." ”

Su Mo'er behind her asked in a low voice, "Did E Shuo tell this kid that he had taken refuge." If he is so lax in his mouth......"

"It's not. Eshuo's tone is still strict, and there will be no such mistakes. Bu Mu Butai said: "So, it can't be that E Shuo asked her to come, presumably someone pointed out her Eniang in the back, and there are people among women and children who have such a vision......

Behind the screen, Fulin poked out a pair of eyes and looked at the temple door in a daze.

He didn't know if the little girl was smart just now, he just thought...... She's so pretty!

Wang Xiao didn't know that E Shuo had secretly taken refuge in Concubine Zhuang's family, and in his opinion, this was just a trivial matter that could be solved casually.

He didn't realize he had made a mistake.

Most of the people who fought with him were people at the same level, and Ji Lan was not at this level, so Wang Xiao could easily help Ji Lan solve this problem.

But Concubine Zhuang is very powerful, although everyone knows it in the whirlpool of power, but unfortunately, with Ji Lan's vision, she shouldn't see this matter clearly.

If it weren't for Eshuo secretly taking refuge in Bumu Butai, Bumu Butai would still think that it was Eshuo's idea, but there was no if.

……

At this time, Wang Xiao, who was pretending to be Li Jinghua, generously waited outside the Qing Palace to receive the dark cloud beads, and also took a string of sugar gourds in his hand for the dark cloud beads to eat.

Before going home, they turned to Nanshuncheng Street, and Wang Xiaoji drew a few numbers on the wall......

When they got home, the same clan grandmother who had come in the morning came again.

"Dong E, tomorrow you will stand in the clan grid...... Remember...... When you are ugly, you have to get up and wait outside the palace gate early......"

Dong E's Dong E's Dong E's called other people's little children old......

Wang laughed halfway through his belly, and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

He looked down at the dark clouds, and a thought suddenly flashed through his heart.

She can't be Concubine Dong E, right?

Wang Xiao didn't care about these things before, and he didn't know about them.

His judgment of the situation in the Qing Dynasty is now mostly based on the information he has. The knowledge that he glimpsed in his aunt's TV series when he was a child, he has been using it less recently, after all, if he mistakes the adaptations for the truth, he will lose his life.

At this time, thinking of my aunt, no, thinking of those long-ago TV series, Wang Xiao was suddenly a little stunned.

Concubine Dong E? There are also those who say that she is Dong Xiaowan among the eight peers of Qin Huai, and there are also those who say that her name is Wanru and Wanning, and the only thing that is certain is that she will die if she is very young.

Although the little girl who was alive and vividly didn't look like she was going to die, Wang Xiao felt that knowing the fate of others was a little troublesome......

Thinking of the end, he just sighed in his heart.

Forget it, everyone has their own destiny, and they are not studying medicine......

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