Chapter 202: Affection Under Imperial Power
Huang Taiji really came to Yongfu Palace at night to "train" Da Yuer for the sake of the "Eight Cows", and Zhezhe didn't like it, blaming her for messing around, how could a dignified prince have such a common name.
But Da Yu'er and Su Mala privately said that if she gave birth to a son, she would be called Xiaohuzi.
Su Mala said: "That little tiger listens, it's weird and domineering. ”
Da Yu'er said disdainfully: "The calf is the treasure of the people all over the world, isn't the eighth elder brother just right?" ”
Probably in this palace, only Su Mala is the only one who believes that his master loves the eighth elder brother, and there is no difference between loving his three daughters.
But even the palace maid who lived in the same courtyard with her would turn her back and talk about it, saying that Concubine Zhuang was pretending to be a sister, holding her sister's son on her face, and she was more worried about it, if she also gave birth to a little brother in the coming year, it would be lively in the future.
What will be lively in the future, fighting for the throne, but why are they looking forward to the emperor's death if they have nothing to do, if the emperor is good, who wants to be the emperor in the future?
Su Mala said to Da Yu'er: "Think about it this way, our emperor is hard, no one wants him to be well, and he is very happy to have a son, but everyone is calculating what to do after he dies." ”
Hearing such words, Da Yu'er suddenly softened, although she never thought about the things behind Huang Taiji, but there were really a lot of resentments in this world, and gradually even "hypocrisy" came to her, so she decided to be a little nicer to him, but the closed door of her heart still didn't want to open it again.
Da Yuer "doesn't make trouble", Hai Lanzhu is fine, the newborn little brothers are waiting to be fed, and the most beloved eighth brother is growing up.
Huang Taiji occasionally stood on the Phoenix Tower and looked at the scene of the inner palace, and his heart was happy, and he knew how valuable the Han people said "home and everything is prosperous".
However, the well-being of the women in the harem is enough with the word "love", and the woman he doesn't care about doesn't have to be taken into account, and the people he cares about naturally take him to heart.
The government is very different, he can't have any officials who don't care, every soldier and every grass and tree must be put in his eyes, ruling an increasingly powerful country, Huang Taiji gradually felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. How to maintain the momentum of the Eight Banners Army, and not to be worn out by the years before entering the customs, he worked hard.
In the autumn of this year, Huang Taiji set up the Metropolitan Procuratorate, giving them the power to inspect all officials, and the Mongolian yamen was set up to deal with Mongolian affairs.
Among the Hanchens, the most important one is Fan Wencheng, a scholar of the Inner Secretary Academy, and Huang Taiji knows that Da Yuer likes to listen to Fan Wencheng's lectures the most, and from time to time he will order him to go to the study to ask for peace and tell Concubine Zhuang about the new things outside.
Da Yu'er naturally knew that this was all Huang Taiji's kindness to her.
On this day, I saw Fan Wencheng in the study again, but he told himself that the emperor was preparing for next year's strategy for the Ming Dynasty, and he would soon leave Beijing on an errand, and he was afraid that he would see Da Yuer again and wait for the next year. At that time, Concubine Zhuang should have given birth smoothly, and he asked Da Yu'er to allow him to congratulate Niangniang on her success in advance.
When it came to giving birth to a child, Da Yu'er didn't think so, but said: "Year by year, the pace of attacking the Ming Dynasty is getting tighter and tighter, and I also look forward to my children growing up in the imperial palace in Beijing in the future." Master Fan, you are running around, you must take care of your life, we have an appointment. ”
Fan Wencheng bowed and said: "The agreement with Niangniang, the minister does not dare to forget, no matter what, he must save his life and go to see the situation in the Taihe Palace." ”
"The Qing Dynasty is ......," Da Yu'er sighed, "You must see it with your own eyes." ”
Saying these words, Da Yu'er thought of the things that had been discussed in Shengjing City in recent days, and asked, "The emperor has used a lot of Hanchen, right?" I heard the Fourteenth Fujin say that you guys are very troublesome. ”
Fan Wencheng was ordered to compile the Eight Banners Han Army, so he naturally knew the things here best, and said with a smile: "But then again, a few days ago, the minister had a drink with Tong Tulai, the commander of the Han Army's Zhenglan Banner, and listened to what he said. ”
Da Yu'er was full of interest: "What did Lord Tong say?" ”
Fan Wencheng explained that the Tong Tulai family was originally a Jurchen whose ancestral home was in Liaodong, born Tong Jia, with the region as the surname, and later changed the surname Tong to the Han people due to the rule of the Ming Dynasty. Now that the Qing Dynasty has won the world, he wants to change his ancestral surname back, but everyone regards him as a Han, and he can't figure out whether he is a Manchu or a Han.
Da Yu'er said with a smile: "It can be seen that the Manchurian Han people don't matter, but everything that is loyal to the monarch can be used by the emperor and can be worried by the world. What we want to uphold and inherit is only the cultural beliefs between various ethnic groups, and the political economy and imperial power should not be separated from each other. ”
Fan Wencheng looked at Da Yu'er with joy and reverence, but said softly: "Niangniang, the imperial power naturally has to be divided between each other, and the imperial power is the supreme authority. ”
Da Yu'er bowed: "I know." She thought for a while and said to Fan Wencheng, "Now that you are still under the white flag, although the emperor reuses you, it is inconvenient to carry the flag for you, lest it hurt the harmony of your brothers." Wait a minute, when you enter the customs in the coming day, the emperor will carry you into the yellow flag, and then you will no longer have to be afraid of Dorgon and Dordor anymore. ”
Fan Wencheng hugged his fists and thanked him, but said indifferently: "So far, the minister is respectful and not afraid of those two, and he has been able to seek the world's affairs by following the emperor, and the minister's heart is much broader." ”
Da Yu'er was pleased: "This is a good thing, but you still have to correct your identity, in their eyes, a slave is a slave." ”
"I understand." Fan Wencheng knew that Concubine Zhuang didn't mean to belittle him, but wanted to give him a life amulet.
He can only regard himself as a servant of Huang Taiji in his heart, and on the face, he can only be a slave forever, whether it is to Dolgon Duoduo or to Huang Taiji, as he just said to Da Yu'er, the imperial power is supreme.
Such a reminder is always in Da Yu'er's heart, and she is just a woman, she can do so many things under the imperial power, calm down and think about it, the emperor Taiji treats her, how can she not be sincere. It's just that he gave his hottest and precious love to his sister, and that is exactly what Da Yu'er once wanted the most.
After Fan Wencheng said goodbye, Da Yuer taught Yatu to read a book, before sunset, the mother and daughter walked back hand in hand, and they saw Huang Taiji leading people by, Yatu rushed away, shouting: "Huang Ama." ”
Huang Taiji ordered the minister to leave first, stop and wait for his daughter to come, the little girl who used to be round in the past, now she is tall and slim, and she feels that the children are growing up, and he is also aging.
Raising his eyes, he saw Da Yu'er walking slowly, and his slightly bulging belly was pregnant with a little life, and he felt full of hope in his heart, and suddenly became more than ten years younger, and involuntarily greeted him, and asked: "It's cold, you are walking outside, you need more clothes." ”
Yatu shook Huang Taiji's hand and asked, "Huang Ama, aren't we going hunting this year?" ”