"Huh." Zhezhe touched Meng Guqing's head, his eyes were a little evasive, and said with a smile: "You are still young, so is Xiao Wu, everything is indulged in Xiao Ba, and Rouge will also be given to you, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"Actually, the eighth elder brother is to pay tribute to the queen." Meng Guqing used Sorentu's excuse that day to cover up, hoping to make a joke. Zhezhe was obviously hiding something, and she wanted to know.

"Silly boy, what do I want it to do. How many times have you seen me use these incense, these incense are your use, you are still young, and it will be the right time in a few years. Zhezhe gently touched Meng Guqing's face, imagining what she looked like when she had grown up.

Zhezhe is in her forties after all, and she is old. Because of this rouge, she remembered many past events, and they made her feel sad and heartbroken.

Depending on the situation, it was inappropriate to forcibly detective, and Meng Guqing quickly changed the topic: "I'll talk to the queen tonight, queen." ”

Tonight's overnight stay is different from usual. Zhezhe couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and when Meng Guqing snored, she really couldn't help but sit up and put on her clothes.

Subuda, who was on the night out, squatted in the corner and waited, and when he saw this, he quickly got up and served: "Master, but do you want a slave to talk to you?" ”

"Yes." Zhezhe looked back at the pillow and said to her: "I'm a little unstable in my heart, Meng Guqing is asleep, let's talk in a whisper." ”

Shuosai's rouge brought up the past, making her not vomit and unhappy.

After hearing a few words, Su Buda felt the same way, and hurriedly comforted: "It turns out that the master is thinking about the little fifth master. How is he, his injuries are healed, why didn't he come to say goodbye. ”

"It's just these two days." Zhezhe took the initiative to speak for him: "There has been something in the palace in the past two days, I don't think I want to join in the fun." ”

Although he was young, Shuo Sai was extremely sensitive, and his self-esteem was as persistent as his military exploits.

"Master, you really know him." Subuda wiped away his tears when he thought about it, and sympathized: "It's not easy to finally break through, nine deaths." ”

Shuo Sai joined the army at the age of twelve, and was injured countless in battles and battles, and now everyone on the outside gives a thumbs up, but the years he has experienced have been deeply buried, and everyone who knows the inside story has consciously stopped mentioning it.

It was a wound full of holes, and the moment that was destined to be a sleepless night, the old scar was lifted again.

Meng Guqing, who pretended to be asleep on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and his heart also returned to nine years ago.

Nine years ago, everything was still in Shengjing, Shuo Sai was only ten years old, and his mother, the side concubine of the East Palace, Yehenara clan, was still very favored by Huang Taiji. If it weren't for that night, maybe she would still be second only to Zhezhe today.

Just, that night......

Nine years ago, on August 15, Huang Taiji quietly took Shuo Sai to the courtyard of the Nala clan, wanting to admire the moon with her. Pushing the door in, they were shocked to see that a eunuch was holding Nala's hand affectionately and wanted to touch her face.

"Your Majesty?" Nala shook off his face as red as fire, and when he looked back and saw the father and son, he was speechless.

Naturally, the eunuch was then executed, and she was banished from the palace and given to someone else as a wife.

Perhaps she should thank Huang Taiji for saving her, she can still live in this world, but it has brought endless humiliation and pain to her son.

This night carved a deep scar in Shuosai's heart, and he had to work a hundred times more than Huang Taiji's other sons.

But even so, Shuo Sai is destined to no longer be qualified to inherit the throne, and even alive is trembling.

It's no wonder why he has two appearances, although such an encounter is somewhat different from the previous history, and generally unchanged.

The Nala clan was given as a wife and given to the emperor Taiji's minister Zhantu Xie Tu, and it has been almost ten years.

Listening to this, Meng Guqing silently felt and sighed deeply for these encounters.

In Zhezhe's eyes, he actually has some sympathy for this matter.

"I never believed that Nala would do such a thing." Zhezhe was still biased when talking to Subuda: "Unfortunately, the past is gone. ”

"That's why the little fifth master will desperately please the emperor and the eighth elder brother." Subuda sighed.

Should I lament that he has other plans, or pity him for doing whatever it takes to survive? At least it wasn't Huang Taiji who he had a grudge, but his Eniang, so at least he wouldn't really dare to hurt Sorentu.

Knowing this, Meng Guqing's heart settled a little, and he thought of Wuyunzhu and Concubine Zhuang again, guessing what they would do.

After sending Ayisi back to the palace, Su Tai went to visit.

The red rash on Wuyunzhu's body first faded, and it was still a little itchy and painful, and when facing Su Tai, he tried his best not to be rude, Su Tai waved his hand in disgust, and pretended to be generous: "Forget it, child, I'll take a look at you, do you have anything to say to your mother." ”

Asking her just to deal with Dong Jia's family, Su Tai just wanted to make a long story short. As a result, Wuyunzhu said that he couldn't hold back his tears.

When she was sad, Concubine Zhuang actually came when she heard the news.

Wuyunzhu closed her mouth in fear, and Chang Yuelu, who hoped that Su Tai would tell Dong Jia's true situation, did not dare to say any more.

The kindest of all is Concubine Zhuang. She chatted for a while, and finally mentioned Dong Jia's: "I heard that there are some sachets, but my sister doesn't like the smell, it's a pity." Wuyunzhu has been in the palace for a long time and misses her very much, I want them to meet, and we are also close to each other, but it's a pity. Concubine Zhuang ordered Wu Liangfu to stay outside the door and not to enter inside, but even so, she was still very careful.

How could Dong Jia's seriously injured meet each other, Su Tai frowned in embarrassment, and it was inconvenient to say more.

"I've said more." I didn't want to see each other. Concubine Zhuang smelled a hint of breath from it, and hurriedly said, "There will be a chance in the future." Fu Jin is kind to come to see this child, which is also her blessing. Wuyunzhu, what do you want to bring to your mother, you can ask Fu Jin. ”

Though no one comes, he can preach the message.

Although Huang Taiji kept a close eye on it, Wuyunzhu was not a prisoner after all, and the content of the letter would not be checked.

"Yes." Wuyunzhu was very happy, the letter had already been written, and she hurriedly asked Chang Yuelu to take it out of the box.

Concubine Zhuang looked at these dishes, got up and said to Su Mo'er: "You personally send Fujin out, and when you go to Eshuo, you will say that everything is fine in Wuyunzhu, please rest assured." ”

"Yes." This is pushing the boat along the river, beware of Su Tai telling Zhezhe, Su Mo'er knows it in her heart.

Her meaning was quickly passed on to Dong Jia's family through Su Mo'er's mouth. Dong Jiashi was also very happy.

"Concubine Zhuang Niangniang's kindness to Wuyunzhu is a blessing for a slave." Although he knew that Concubine Zhuang was not favored, Dong Jia's was also very knowledgeable, and complimented Su Mo'er: "Mama, thank you for coming." ”

"Ma'am." Marveling at Dong Jia's beauty, Su Mo'er regretted it, and her eyes avoided her neck.

"Huh." If you can join forces with Concubine Zhuang, the dark cloud beads will be able to clear the clouds and see the blue sky, Dong Jiashi covered the gauze wrapped around his neck, blocked the blood marks, and said to Su Mo'er: "Mama, I have something to ask for." ”