Chapter 118: Extreme Shock
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Mothers are more expensive than children, and the inheritance of children and grandchildren is very important in ancient times. Although Mengzhu is very difficult to become a concubine because of the ethnic relationship. But if Mr. Ruo has a son, he is also the eldest son of the king or the eldest son of the emperor, and his identity is different, which is also very important to consolidate Mengzhu's position.
Therefore, after getting the happy news of Mengzhu, Siwei not only came to visit her daughter in person, but also brought money and a woman with childbirth experience selected from the clan, and told Mengzhu again and again to pay more attention to her body and take good care of her subordinates.
Mengzhu has become a first-class protected animal, and there are two or three servant women by her side all the time. She knows the importance of children, and she also cherishes the little life in her belly, and she is fine during the day, talking and laughing with Zhu Yongxing, chatting slowly. At night, she tactfully persuaded Zhu Yongxing to leave her side, for fear that Zhu Yongxing would be dishonest when he slept, stretched out his arms and legs, and touched her stomach.
"Isn't it honest when I sleep, don't talk in my dreams, and don't sleep boxing, right?"
"In this way, if you lie on your side, I will definitely not touch your stomach if I put my arms around you."
"Yes, just sleep, don't do anything."
Although he felt that his wife was too cautious, and he had never heard of a husband who miscarried his wife while sleeping, Zhu Yongxing also understood his wife. Ultimately. It is still caused by her nation, or by the insecurity brought about by the three wives and four concubines of ancient men.
Lying beside his wife, gently holding the soft carcass that was somewhat plump, caressing the slightly bulging belly, smelling the familiar and quiet fragrance, and whispering something. Mengzhu hugged her husband's arm tightly. The palms of the hands are close to each other, and the hearts are also happy.
"Has the concubine become ugly?"
A very casual sentence, but Zhu Yongxing hesitated. It is said that a daughter dresses up as a mother, and she will become ugly when she is pregnant with a male baby. Although he didn't believe this, Zhu Yongxing also wanted to comfort his wife and make her feel happy.
"Well, the concubine also feels ugly when she looks in the mirror." Mengzhu received a satisfactory answer, yawned and quickly fell asleep, with a smile on her face.
Pregnant women. Zhu Yongxing's fingers stopped squirming on his wife's chest, and he sighed secretly, but he was also excited that he wanted to have offspring, and there were some weirdness. It's hundreds of years apart, it's my own child, yes, but when I think about it, well, I really can't think too much.
After the New Year. Zhu Yongxing looked a little nervous, and focused more on the information sent by the Intelligence Department. Especially the situation on the part of Beijing. Although there is information that Shunzhi has behaved abnormally since the death of Concubine Dong E, he has the idea of leaving home, and at the turn of September and October, he was shaved by Mao Xisen to a bald son. Although because of the advice of Maoxi Sen's master Yu Linxiu, Shunzhi resigned from the idea of becoming a monk. But the body and spirit are getting worse and worse.
Zhu Yongxing was gratified and appreciated that the Intelligence Department was able to establish an intelligence station in Beijing and develop several Eight Banners family slaves, so that they could get very secret information. Despite the financial constraints, he still pulled out another 10,000 taels of silver. spent all the money sent by the two wives' mothers.
Will things change because of his own toss, Zhu Yongxing thought about this issue repeatedly, and he was not sure. He was also prepared before, so he said the time of Shunzhi's death roughly, that is, to reserve a way back. But now, because of the arrival of the Burmese envoy, he hopes that Shunzhi will not be able to escape the trajectory of history and the punishment of heaven.
Of course, Zhu Yongxing hoped that Shunzhi's death would provide assistance for the counteroffensive, but he did not dare to pin all the success of major military operations on uncertain things. So, regardless of Shunzhi, the counteroffensive will also begin in mid-February, and the movement of troops has already begun.
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In the first month of the fifteenth year of Yongli (the eighteenth year of Shunzhi), Shunzhi died, and the eight-year-old third son Xuanye was appointed as the crown prince, succeeding to the throne, and ordered Sony, Suke Saha, Kubilong, and Ao Bai to be auxiliary ministers.
In the study, Wu Sangui's face changed, and he was frightened, "Kangxi, Kangxi...... Kangxi ......" muttered and repeated in his mouth, the letter in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and finally fell weakly on the table.
If the deaths of Concubine Dong E and Shunzhi still have elements of accident and coincidence, then the Kangxi era name is a real Tianwen technique. The unpredictable prophet, the unpredictable gods, and the proverbs came true one by one, and finally gave Wu Sangui the heaviest blow, which made him feel completely confused, and a sense of powerlessness permeated his whole body. Thinking of Ying Ying's proverbs to himself, Wu Sangui felt chills on his body, and he hated to get up immediately and leave Yunnan Province.
The superstitions of the ancients were deep-rooted, and even if there was nothing, they would associate it with it. And Wu Sangui is no exception, and it may even be more serious. Otherwise, during the rebellion of the three feudatories, he would not have been unable to patrol because of a small turtle and missed the fighter.
The seeds of fear took root in Wu Sangui's heart and grew wildly, making him almost lose the ability to think, only to feel that the pseudo-sect had the unfathomable power of gods and ghosts, and he was no longer able to compete with it.
Finally, there was a knock on the door, Wu Sangui was trembling, and it took a long time for his palpitations to ease slightly, sit upright, and order someone to come in.
Fang Guangchen and Liu Xuanchu didn't know about the urgent news from the capital, but they saw that Wu Sangui's face was not good, and they thought that they were worried because of the abnormal movement of the Ming army.
"The emperor died-" The first news made the two stunned on the spot, but the second news was even more like a thunderbolt, which suddenly made the two temporarily lose their ability to think.
"Change the yuan Kangxi next year——"
Kangxi, Kangxi, two simple words, haunting in the brain like a nightmare, entangled and intertwined, can no longer make people calm. Surprised, horrified, panicked...... The word extreme should be added in front of it to be more suitable for the mood at this time.
There was no silence in the room, and it was only for a long time that Fang Guangchen and Liu Xuanchu's eyes began to turn in Wu Sangui's sigh, and their straight eyes slowly gained focus. Only then did they know why Wu Sangui's face was so bad.
"This, this-" Fang Guangchen sat down dejectedly, completely losing his usual composure, stroking his forehead, not knowing what to say.
Liu Xuanchu already admired Zhu Yongxing very much, but reacted faster than Fang Guangchen. After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Wu Sangui, guessing Wu Sangui's mood now, and wondered if he had the consciousness of abandoning the darkness and turning to the light.
At present, Wu Sangui's situation is already very bad, although the Qing court issued an order of consolation, it is determined that the letter is forged by the enemy, and it is a plan to discord. However, judging from the transfer of troops and the adjustment of officials, the Qing court was already suspicious of Wu Sangui and began to be wary of him.
Guizhou's Manchurian soldiers in Shuixi will retreat to Zhenyuan, which is the main road for Guizhou to enter Hunan, in order to ensure the safety of the grain channel, in fact, there is a way to cut off Wu Sangui's retreat, forcing Wu Sangui to fight with the Ming army in Yunnan Province or the rebel army in Shuixi.
The amount of grain and salaries drawn by the imperial court was also accurate, and the supply was timely, so that the army led by Wu Sangui had no grain reserves, and it was difficult to carry out large-scale military operations. (To be continued......)