Chapter 42: Will Fulin Die?
It's still a little far from Guan Sui Palace, it seems that Meng Guqing heard the news, Zhezhe sighed at Sorentu's willfulness, and ordered: "Stay." ”
"Yes." When the sedan car stopped, Subuda carefully helped her down, and people were a little panicked. Scattered, kneeling in an orderly manner.
Sorentu coughed unpleasantly, and Bogol's eyes still flashed with stubbornness. The eunuch Liang Sishan was not here, so he would definitely go to move the rescuers. So, Zhezhe was a little worried.
Maybe it's ironic, just guessing that Hai Lanzhu and Namu Zhong had a plan, their son had a disagreement.
The distractions in my heart could no longer be let go, and then the sound of a trotting was heard. Zhezhe turned to his side and suddenly took a deep breath. Subuda looked at it, and it turned out that the eunuchs were actually running with two sedan chairs.
No matter how ridiculous the spectacle is, as long as it is for the sake of Sorentu, it can be staged.
Soon, Zhezhe was clearly relieved, and while waiting, Huang Taiji stayed in the sedan chair and got down from inside. Hai Lanzhu followed closely behind, she walked faster than Huang Taiji, and in a few steps she reached Sorentu's side, looked at his body, and groped.
"I'm fine." Soren tried to look at Bogol, Meng Guqing coughed, and Hai Lanzhu glared at her critically.
Zhezhe took a few steps forward, stood in front of Bogol, and said with a smile: "The child is arguing, it's already good. She turned around and stroked Bogol's head.
Bogol was silent, a flame of anger still beating in his eyes.
Huang Taiji watched coldly, and walked over to reassure: "Hai Lanzhu, since you didn't do anything, let's disperse." Go back early, and I'll be with you in the evening. ”
As soon as Hai Lanzhu left, Bogol's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.
Zhezhe couldn't leave with confidence, and watched the father and son, Huang Taiji waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to retreat, and then came forward to comfort them.
"If you have any grievances, tell Huang Ama about it." He led Bogol to the palace wall and stopped.
"I want to beat the eighth elder brother," Bogol refused to lie: "He doesn't like to talk, Huang Ama is angry with him." I will not allow him to harm the Emperor. No one can hurt Huang Ama, but if anyone hurts Huang Ama, I will beat him! ”
The soft and glutinous voice was full of innocence, immature but firm, Huang Taiji was moved by the warmth flowing in his heart, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he pinched his little face lovingly: "Bogol, Huang Ama is very happy, you are really a good boy." ”
"Huang Ama." Bogol couldn't help hugging him: "Huang Ama, when I grow up, I will protect you." ”
"Bogol, when you grow up, you will definitely be the first Baturu of my Great Qing Dynasty." Huang Taiji touched his hand again and praised: "Look at this little fist, it can kill a bear in the future." ”
"I'm sure I can kill a bear, Huang Ama, I'm the first Baturu in our Qing Dynasty." Bogol happily went on.
Huang Taiji's body stiffened, and inadvertently, the overly familiar sentences seemed to take him back to many years ago in an instant.
Shocked, he looked at Bogol's face again, looking for the overlapping memories, but he couldn't remember it a little, and his eyes became uncontrollably moist.
Zhezhe heard clearly next to him and walked over a little nervously.
On the other side, Namu Zhong's sedan chair was in a hurry. Lifting the curtain to see this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Your Majesty? ”
"E-niang?" Bogol called out in surprise, but was picked up by Huang Taiji.
Huang Taiji raised his hand towards Namu Zhong, who got off the sedan chair vigilantly, and his piled smile was a little unnatural: "Thank you for the emperor's grace, this kid didn't get into trouble, right?" "She also got the news and rushed here.
"Nope. He's fine. Huang Taiji said and hugged Bogol, and said to Namu Zhong: "The future is limitless. ”
"Thank the emperor for his praise." Namu Zhong smiled sweetly this time, looked at him, and tried a little excitedly: "Your Majesty, the concubine has prepared almond porridge there." She said happily but felt the pressure, turned her head to look, and her face became stiff: "Queen." ”
Zhezhe suppressed his anger and saw everything beside him, and said at this time: "It's cold today, so don't drink it if the emperor has a cold stomach." ”
"Okay, let's go back next time." Huang Taiji politely said to Zhezhe: "What's the matter, come back, queen." ”
"That's what the concubine is for." Zhezhe's answer was a little angry, and she suddenly felt stupid.
Huang Taiji was stunned, remembering the words of Zhezhe's advice, and replied not without shame: "It is my blessing that the queen has everything in her heart, you go back to rest first, I will accompany you to eat in the evening, I will talk to Hai Lanzhu, and I will go to her another day." ”
"No need, the emperor should recuperate, don't work too hard." The fragrance on Namu Zhong's body is compelling, and Zhezhe is afraid that he will not be able to resist it.
"Noted down. Then I'll be sure to see you in a few days. Huang Taiji warmly watched her away. Then he sniffed the smell and asked Namu Zhong a little suspiciously: "Hai Lanzhu went to you just now?" ”
"Yes." Namu Zhong approached gently, letting the fragrance charm his heart: "Your Majesty." The powder you rewarded last time has not been willing to use. ”
Today's Namu Zhong has abandoned the usual flamboyant dress, wearing a plum blossom entwined branch skirt, a lake-blue cloud pattern than a nail, surrounded by an elegant chrysanthemum charm, Huang Taiji saw it in his eyes, couldn't help pursing his lips, and his throat was a little dry. But Zhezhe's words rang in his mind like an alarm bell, and he coughed lightly to recover his demeanor, and politely refused: "I'll talk to you another day, I'm tired, you can go back with Bogol." He can stay in your palace tonight, and he doesn't have to go back to the north house, and your mother and son will get together. ”
"Your Majesty." Namu Zhong's eyes were like a hook, and she couldn't hook him in a winding way, and she was disappointed.
"Let's go." Huang Taiji looked at Bogol, and remembered another person in his memory with some sadness, and his mood was even more depressed.
Namu Zhong reluctantly took Bogol away, and secretly complained about Zhezhe in his heart.
On the other hand, Sorentu, who left this place, felt aggrieved because of Huang Taiji's coldness. Meng Guqing couldn't comfort them, because of Hai Lanzhu, they didn't go the same way. As a result, when Sorentu returned to Guan Sui Palace, he always talked about her, and Hai Lanzhu was a little impatient.
"Go find her." Hai Lanzhu pushed him away: "Even Eniang can't control you, you go, don't come back if you leave." ”
"E-niang, you don't want me anymore." Sorentu willfully vented his dissatisfaction: "You don't comfort me, just go, I'll go to find the emperor's mother, she loves me the most!" ”
With the stars holding the moon, how can he endure being left out in the cold. There is a philosophical self-aware one, and he can only cry and laugh in the face of him.
"You made such a big mistake, you can't stand a little snub?" Zhezhe put his arm around him, comforting and teaching: "From now on, you have to learn to be sensible and obedient, and you can't be like before, the emperor loves you and spoils you, because he likes you." If you don't obey, no one will like you, you know. ”
"Then you won't like me too, you won't." Sorentu quibbled, "Besides, if you really like me, you won't care about it." ”
"Well, since you think so, no one will pay attention to you, and from now on, no one likes you." Zhezhe stiffened his face: "It's really spoiled for you, you just taste the taste that no one likes, no one pays attention to you, doesn't give you food to eat, doesn't give you water to drink, see what you do." ”
After saying that, she paid no more attention to him until evening, and had no intention of keeping him. Sorentu really had neither food nor water to drink. This had never been done before, and his grandmother Saren, the maid Tana, and Subuda, who was with him, were all worried about the decision, but Zhezhe was adamant.
Sorentu watched secretly for a while, and then he really left without eating or drinking.
He remembered Bogol angrily, and went to the North One. I just didn't expect that Bogol was not here.
There was some small laughter next door, it was Fulin's room.
Sorentu forced his way in, and at the same time shouted unhappily, and Fu Lin and Suhe were eating sugar cakes around the table, and the sudden vibration made him choke.
"Hmm, hmm!" Stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, his face was as red as a shrimp, and his eyes were full of resentment as he turned to the door.
Sorentu was stunned and said to himself: "What should I do? ”
He blocked the door, not knowing how to move, and Meng Guqing, who was following behind him, called softly: "Eighth Elder Brother, get out of the way." ”