"A few days later, twenty-two." Su Mo'er went to fetch hot water to refill the tea, remembered Su He, and said, "The two of them are also together." ”

"Oh. Su Mo'er, what does the child like, give me a backup gift. The emperor's holy birthday should also be prepared. "Compared with Wuyunzhu, of course Concubine Zhuang cares more about him, Suhe was originally a descendant of Murhaqi, because Ama passed on to Yarhaqi, and since then it has been counted in Yarhaqi's name. In this way, his relationship with Tuto is more than that of a blessed relative.

If this kid can return to his heart, maybe he will be a good chess player in the future.

Huang Taiji framed the future of Fulin, whether he can come out or not, he still has to rely on himself, the future is still long, and now is not the time to admit defeat.

"Yes." Su Mo'er, who had a good heart, refilled the tea, handed it to her, knelt and beat her legs, thought for a while, looked up at Concubine Zhuang's face, and said carefully: "There is one more thing, Prince Rui is a little sick......

Concubine Zhuang held the tea bowl, just took a sip, suddenly burned her tongue with a shake of her hand, and immediately put it down, blushing a little angrily: "It has nothing to do with me, what do you say it does." ”

"The slave said that Prince Rui is sick, and Fujin may enter the palace in the next two days." Su Mo'er hurriedly finished speaking, afraid that she would think too much. Dolgon's concubine Fujin is a distant cousin of Concubine Zhuang, called Xiao Yu'er, who is often jealous and often goes into the palace to complain to Concubine Zhuang.

Dolgon's health is not very good, he only has one adopted daughter, and now that Huang Taiji is on his birthday, he is holding his breath in his heart, which is just an excuse.

Coupled with the turmoil since this period, Xiao Yuer will definitely enter the palace.

Thinking of her, Concubine Zhuang could only sigh. Su Mo'er got up to hold the pillow and persuaded, "It's the slave's mistake, you can sleep for a while." ”

Someone in the courtyard coughed softly, it was the seventh princess Shuzhe.

Su Mo'er pulled up the quilt and went out quietly, seeing that Shuzhe's chin was sharper than a while ago, she was even more concerned: "The seventh princess is here, are you looking for a minion?" ”

"Yes." Shuzhe smiled dignifiedly, and said: "Mama, E-Niang rested and I won't disturb her, I met Meng Guqing when I came, I set her words, she wanted to embroider the word Fu." ”

Su Mo'er understood, remembered Concubine Zhuang's advice, and persuaded: "Don't worry, princess, the master has his own arrangements." ”

"I know, I have my schedule." Shuzhe asked unwillingly: "Mama, you must help me." Did Huang Ama Shengshou let outsiders steal the limelight? ”

Since she knew that Meng Guqing wanted to embroider the word "Fu", she not only had to embroider better than her, but also snatched away this idea, making her busy in vain.

On the other side, when Sorentu came to the Qianqing Palace, the first thing he wanted to show was his new gift: "Huang Ama, come and take a look." ”

"Okay." Huang Taiji was reading a book, hurriedly put it aside, and after he looked at the earmuffs and gloves, he looked at the two pairs of insoles in the box, and praised: "Yes, Meng Guqing can make it, it's very good, it shows that she is attentive." ”

"The insoles are a bit hard." Sorentu's brow furrowed, slightly dissatisfied.

"It's hard." Huang Taiji stretched out his hand and pinched: "It's obviously very soft, you just love to pick thorns." Anything else. ”

"Of course, there's this." Sorentu stretched out his hand and pulled his waist, showed him the ruyi knot, clapped his hands, and wiped his beard: "Huang Ama, what gift do you want for next month's holy birthday?" ”

"For whom? You kid. Huang Taiji touched the ruyi knot and returned it to him, and lovingly bent down to hug him and sat on his lap: "As long as you are obedient, you don't have to think about anything else." ”

"What's the good of me being obedient." Sorentu immediately stretched out his hand: "I hate to follow those stinky rules the most. ”

"You want benefits. Greedy. Huang Taiji nodded his nose: "Then you can lose your New Year's money." "Huang Taiji's birthday is December 28, which is very close to the Spring Festival.

"I don't care." Sorentu rightly sneered, "You said I didn't have to guard anything. ”

"Even if I let you be wronged." Huang Taiji hugged him: "It should be a gift to Huang Ama, okay." ”

"Okay." Sorentu pondered, made up his mind, jumped off his knees, and smiled back: "My gift will not be limited to these, it must be the best, and it will definitely make Huang Ama happy." ”

"Yes, I understand." Huang Taiji responded to him, extremely happy, only this son is the tip of his heart, and only Sorentu can shine the brightest light.

It's just that Huang Taiji never thought that the first birthday gift he received this year actually came from Shuzhe. It only took five days for her to get out. The "blessing" entwined with gold thread is bright and crystal on the palm white satin, and every thread is properly subdued.

Shuzhe sent it to the study in person, pursed the corners of his lips, and smiled well-behaved: "Huang Ama, are you still satisfied with your daughter's intentions, I have lost weight after staying up for it for a few nights." ”

"Very good." The emperor looked at her face extremely carefully, and responded with satisfaction: "You have worked hard and I have accepted it, Shuzhe, this is the first one that Huang Ama has received this year." ”

"Yes." Shuzhe was complacent and coquettish: "I also think about it earlier, Huang Ama will remember it for a long time." ”

"Of course I remember your filial piety." Huang Taiji praised again approvingly, and said, "Okay, let's go back first, I'm going to read the book, and I'll test your homework with Fulin when I have time." ”

"Yes." Seeing that he didn't mention Meng Guqing at all, Shuzhe was even happier in his heart, and said, "The son of the minister has retired." ”

She came out of the study and saw Meng Guqing and Fulin walking here, she was a little weak and took the initiative to stop her.

"Sister." Fu Lin was in a good mood, and it was a little strange to see her like this.

"Huang Ama is reading, don't disturb him, let's go." Shuzhe looked at Meng Guqing again, and sneered: "Cousin, you too?" ”

"I'm not going in." Meng Guqing glanced at it, saw that there was sweat on her forehead, nodded, and explained, "I'm here to find you." ”

"Huh?" Shuzhe was a little panicked: "What's the matter?" ”

"Sister, I met Brother Jiu on the road and said that you came here, I was afraid that you would tell the emperor that I would embroider the word 'Fu'." Meng Guqing hugged her affectionately: "Sister, you have to keep it secret for me, I haven't finished it yet, what if someone else knows about it and rushes ahead of me." ”

"This." Shuzhe's heart beat even harder, avoiding her gaze, a little unhappy: "I will." ”

"Thank you, sister." Meng Guqing let go of her: "It's okay, I'll go back." ”

Sorentu was waiting for her at Qingning Palace, wanting to help her prepare a unique birthday gift, but she didn't say anything.

"You'll know when the time comes." Meng Guqing looked up at him: "Eighth Elder Brother is so anxious, if I tell you, can you really keep the secret." It's better for me to help you think about what gift you should give to the emperor. ”

There is still more than a month, and it must be too late, Sorentu is a little disdainful: "I think to myself, I don't believe that I am worse than yours." ”

Huang Taiji Shengshou, everyone must work hard, whether in the palace or outside the palace.

After a while, on the twenty-second day of November, the day that Dark Cloud Bead and Sukh entered the palace, Dolgon got up early. Naturally, he didn't say goodbye, but came to the teahouse on the street in the capital in civilian clothes, and pushed open half of the window on the second floor.

He watched the carriage walk away, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his quiet gaze.

E Shuo, who personally sent the girl, felt something in the carriage and never dared to look up. The second car followed Dong Jiashi, and she was even more worried. After a while, outside the Forbidden City, they could only go here.

Concubine Zhuang sent Su Mo'er and Wu Rina to pick up Su He in person, as well as Wuyunzhu. Huang Taiji also sent Wu Liangfu, which is already a great grace.

Facing the tall and majestic Forbidden City, Wuyunzhu looked at it again and felt more confused than before. When you close your eyes, the image from the last time you were on the same stage comes back. In my mind, in addition to Ama Eniang, there is also Meng Guqing.

Thinking of her, Wuyunzhu's heart tingled, hugged Dong Jia's neck, and cried even more: "Eniang, I'm not going, I'm going home." ”

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According to historical facts, Dolgon's wife should be Xiaozhuang's distant cousin, here to choose most of the habits, choose Xiao Yuer is the cousin's setting, there are many places in the text that are not in accordance with history, please treat them differently, wave your hand, ask for votes, ask for collection