Chapter Seventy-Five: Conspiracy
What a surprise.
Azig "touched" and "touched" his beard, and his lips turned up to "revea" a "treacherous" smile, praising Dorgon: "Fourteen, you finally figured it out, that's right, we men still focus on big things, let the past pass." ”
To put it in a high-sounding manner, in the end, it's not about borrowing women.
Dolgon's eyes were red, and he twitched the tip of his tongue with a lonely expression. Duoduo pushed Azig's shoulder and said with a smile: "Now that we have an idea, let's think about what to do, don't let Brother Fourteen work alone." ”
When it comes to women's competition for favor, they naturally count on women.
Azig leaned over and patted Dolgon affectionately: "Then it will be hard work for brothers and sisters, women's affairs, women are more convenient than us." Fourteen, if you have an idea, you must be more thoughtful than we are, and you will not bother the two masters, you can decide. ”
Xiao Yuer is Concubine Zhuang's cousin, and she is the best microphone.
Dolgon's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said hesitantly: "She hasn't been in the palace for a long time. ”
"Don't be so evasive, Brother Jiu is injured, and he should also go to investigate, it is logical." Azig reached out and picked up a slice of watermelon from the fruit bowl on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, feasting on it, and for a moment its sweetness seemed to have entered his heart, making him squint his eyes in great comfort.
Duoduo laughed when he saw it: "Brother Twelve, why do you look like a child? ”
The two brothers excitedly said something to me and started playing.
Dorgon was cast aside, and he said no more. In the evening, Azig and Dodor returned to their house after dinner, and Dorgon went to Little Jade's room.
Xiao Yu'er prepared hot water early in the morning.
Dolgon soaked in the bathtub and sweated profusely, covered his face with a white scarf, and said a little sullenly: "Pick a day, you go into the palace to meet her." ”
It has been a long time since he pointed directly at Concubine Zhuang's name, but replaced it with "she". Xiao Yu'er understood when she heard it, and paused a little embarrassedly: "Master." Is it convenient. ”
There are also rumors of Fu Lin's accident. But few people touch the mold, if they see Concubine Zhuang, I am afraid that she will be unhappy.
"Go ahead, there's something important." Dorgon pulled down his white scarf, and the "show" was red. Like a drunken face. The appearance of the sorrow is distressing.
As long as Concubine Zhuang and Fulin are still alive, he has something he can't let go. A knot that can't be untied.
Xiao Yu'er knew it in her heart, and couldn't help but step forward and put her head on her chest, sighing and saying, "Master." I'm just afraid you'll be embarrassed. I'm not going. ”
"Nothing. If the great cause is accomplished, I will not forget you. "Xiao Yu'er is a good woman. Dolgon regretfully "touched" and "touched" her hand, telling the cause and effect.
After a while, Xiao Yu'er's expression became solemn. Nodding.
Dolgon's wish was her determination.
The next day, when Xiao Yu'er came to Yongfu Palace. Seeing that there were fewer people waiting in the room, Su Mo'er realized how timely Dorgon's intentions were.
What set a clever plan to make Hai Lanzhu fall out of favor and plot a great cause. In the final analysis, it's just to help Concubine Zhuang from the side.
Their past is finally difficult.
Concubine Zhuang was much haggard than before, and her face was a little puffy, as if she had just been worn out after giving birth.
Xiao Yu'er couldn't bear to say it clearly, and blessed her body with some sadness: "The slave asks Concubine Zhuang for peace." ”
"I didn't expect you to come. Sister, I miss you so much. Concubine Zhuang helped her up in surprise.
In the past, Concubine Zhuang was reluctant to see her, so as not to touch the past, but now that she has lost Su Mo'er, her relationship with Xiao Yu'er has become very delicate.
Blood is thicker than water, Concubine Zhuang sensitively guessed something, and slowly followed Xiao Yu'er's words. It's just that every time you say something, you have to stop and keep your ears sideways to guard against the window.
Trembling, like a bird trapped in a cage.
"Sister, how did you get like this?" Xiao Yu'er cried for her sadly.
"Don't be like this, it's rare to see each other." Concubine Zhuang rubbed her hands uneasily: "Don't cry, it's not that bad." ”
Xiao Yu'er's sympathy is a good "medicine" to soothe the soul, and she soon has put her heart in her heart.
"Wu Liangfu is rarely unwell today, so I didn't let him be on an errand. But it's hard to keep others from reporting God. Concubine Zhuang shook her head with a wry smile, and said to Xiao Yu'er: "There's no way, I'll do my own evil." ”
"How can I blame you, the emperor's heart is too ruthless, and Su Mo'er has been transferred, what should you do." Xiao Yu'er followed her and was worried.
"What can I do. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Su Mo'er to come back this time, and I can't help it. Concubine Zhuang wanted to speak and stopped looking at the slightly chubby, forty-year-old grandmother standing behind Xiao Yu'er.
That's Little Yu'er's henchman Taoglas.
At the moment, there are only three people in the room who are talking to this person. It can be seen how loyal and important Taoglas is to Xiao Yuer.
Xiao Yu'er looked back, and she also understood a little, thinking about Dolgon, she said to Concubine Zhuang very intimately: "Sister, why don't I leave her first and help you." ”
"How's that going to work?" If Little Jade does this, it will have nothing to do with Dorgon. Concubine Zhuang was very uncomfortable. She hated Dolgon, to the core, and her arrogance did not allow her to bow her head and ask for help.
She had sworn it, but the current time was ununless it was over.
Why did Dorgon do this out of sympathy?
The more Concubine Zhuang thought about it, the more heartbroken she became, and those past events flew to her eyes, irresistible.
She wrung her hands in discomfort and fidgeted and endured.
Fortunately, Xiao Yu'er was very knowledgeable and found the bottom of the stairs for her: "Sister, this is what I mean." It has nothing to do with the master. ”
"Yes, thank you so much sister, my sister needs my sister's help with something, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Concubine Zhuang's tangled heart suddenly became less uncomfortable, and she raised Pa'er to wipe the corners of her eyes and force a smile.
"Sister. If this happens, it will be of great help to Sister Yu. Xiao Yu'er leaned over cautiously and whispered in her ear.
Concubine Zhuang listened to the frowns of her eyebrows, and the pain penetrated her heart and lungs.
I can't imagine that after so many years, Dorgon is still so smart.
They actually thought of it together.
It was not easy to send Dong Jia's to the dragon bed. Concubine Zhuang sighed and looked at Xiao Yu'er: "It's a big deal that happened here, I need a scapegoat." ”
"This sister can rest assured, it has been arranged." When Little Yu'er saw her answer, it meant that Dolgon's good plan had been successful, so she smiled a little happily.
Hai Lanzhu on the other side is also worried about this matter. Fortunately, since the reconciliation, Huang Taiji's love for her is as good as before. She deliberately stopped mentioning Dong Jia's family.
The more you care about potential opponents, the more you belittle yourself. Dong Jia's is just a sin "woman". Hai Lanzhu also felt a little ridiculous when she thought about it.
regained her previous affection, and Huang Taiji still teased her about it.
"Why, my Hai Lanzhu, are you still afraid. I blame you for not believing me. Hehe, I order you to give birth to a princess for me as soon as possible. Make up for it. How is it? "For several nights, Huang Taiji stayed in Guan Sui Palace all night, thinking about making Hai Lanzhu pregnant.
"Your Majesty. Don't work too hard. "Huang Taiji is brave. After all, he was a little old, Hai Lanzhu thought about his body and didn't want him to be too tired.
See her so thoughtful. Huang Taiji's heart was full of joy. He gently kissed his lips close to his cheek. Only then did he say: "Hai Lanzhu, you will always be my favorite woman." Your word is the best medicine for me. I promise you that I will not speak out loud to you in the future. I won't be angry with you anymore and hurt you. ”
"Your Majesty. I just love you too much and can't bear to lose you. I'm not willful, I'm just afraid. Hachi, I've already ordered him to go and see Fulin, and he solemnly apologized. Your Majesty, I'm not unreasonable, I listen to you. Hai Lanzhu hugged him lightly and felt boundless sweetness.
"I understand that those women are trying to please me just to get benefits. I just treat them as objects, Hai Lanzhu, they are nothing, only you are the woman I love. ”
The concubines in the palace searched for strange tricks to promote the heroism of men, in order to get the favor of Huang Taiji, but they were pitifully unable to match these sweet words.
Because none of them are Hai Lanzhu, Hai Lanzhu is right to do anything, even if she is extremely "sexual" and lawless.
Hai Lanzhu smiled coquettishly in his arms, and took the opportunity to say: "The emperor has to rely on me in everything." ”
"Hehe, what do you say?" Huang Taiji was surging with lust and couldn't wait.
"The emperor has to promise me that he will not touch other women in the future. No matter what time it is, you can only pamper me alone. Hai Lanzhu proudly declared.
She has the ability to make all the women in the palace lonely, and in addition, she also understands that she should kick out Dong Jia's as soon as possible. It's just that this time you need to do it secretly, so as not to anger Long Yan and hurt your harmony again.
Hai Lanzhu thought about this and hugged Huang Taiji tightly. Tightly wrapped around him, teasing and intimate.
"Okay, well, I'll guard you too, how about it." Huang Taiji responded to her with a smile, his heart was as sweet as honey.
It's just that every woman will have inevitable days, and the next few days of the moon letter are the most testing time for Huang Taiji.
The women of the harem are like hungry tigers pounced on food, and began to fight nervously again.
How pathetic. Zhezhe, who was watching from the sidelines, thought it was ridiculous. She has no intention of competing for favor, but she is busy with family affairs again and again.
The people below have already drawn up a good day, and the time of the concubines of Shuose and Dolgon, Haugna, is not far apart.
When Meng Guqing listened to the teachings beside Zhezhe, he was thinking about Dong Jia's family.
Someone in the court decided to repair a few matters of the imperial mausoleum, and he had already made an excerpt to Huang Taiji, and Hai Lanzhu was very excited to find Zhezhe on the first day he learned the news.
Obviously, Hai Lanzhu wanted to throw Dong Jia's and Wuyunzhu there, after these few days, their injuries have been healed, and leaving the palace may be a better destination. This was a good idea, but Hai Lanzhu threw the problem to Zhezhe.
The crime of interrogating the government can be big or small, and Zhezhe is very sad.
Just when Zhezhe was hesitating, an accident happened.
On the night when Hai Lanzhu asked Zhezhe for help, Huang Taiji, who promised Hai Lanzhu that he would no longer be in the harem, felt embarrassed.
Concubine Shu pretended to be unwell and led him to meet, and Huang Taiji drank tea and wanted to leave when he saw that there was nothing wrong.
"Your Majesty." Concubine Shu, who was rarely pampered, was bold and quietly leaned over, smiling all over her face.
"You have nothing to do with me, I'll go back first." Huang Taiji didn't understand, only said lightly, a little impatient.
Concubine Shu glared at Xu Yuan in disbelief, thinking that these were all arranged through bribery, why could this be the case.
Xu Yuan smiled and followed behind Huang Taiji and pretended to be loyal to him, and while walking briskly, he called: "Your Majesty, you wait for the minions." ”
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
Huang Taiji sat on the dragon chariot and was carried back to the Qianqing Palace by the servants to sleep, unconsciously a little irritable.
The minions were as fast as the wind, but he felt too slow. I unbuttoned one button, but I still didn't feel comfortable, so I untied the second one.
As he walked, a person appeared in front of him.
Dong Jiashi walked over with a basin of clothes, and when the sedan chair man approached, she suddenly screamed "ouch".
"Stop." Huang Taiji clapped his hands. (To be continued)
(After the blessing of the clear wear)