"I'm not going to die." Dolgon said that he still had a wish to be fulfilled, and he still had people to protect, so how could he die.

Unwilling to be pretentious, Zizig slapped her husband on the chest: "Remember what you said." ”

Dorgon smiled, "Remember, remember." ”

With a slight smile in her eyes, Zizig began to untie her man's wide clothes, and then put on tomorrow's court clothes.

She looked at her results with satisfaction, even if she got together less and separated more, even if the relationship between husband and wife was all based on lovesickness, she still made the best clothes for her husband.

"The size I gave, the embroidery girls said that they were afraid of it, and it was easy to change it if it was made bigger, and they refused to listen to me." The proud hostess was very domineering, "If I don't listen to me, don't do it, I don't know the size of my own man." ”

Dolgon turned around in front of the mirror and praised: "Comfortable fit, carrying more than ten or twenty pounds of armor every day, wearing such a robe, I can hardly feel it." ”

Zizig was pleased, and since it was suitable, he urged her husband to rest early, and took the trouble to take off one by one for him, but Dorgon remained motionless and only took the use: "Every time I come home, I will not even take off my clothes and shoes." ”

Qizig held her clothes, just turned around, and when she heard this with her back to her husband, her heart was so hot that she blurted out: "I also want someone to take off my clothes for me." ”

There was a moment of silence, and the big palm of his hand rested on Zizig's shoulder, wrapped around the slender neck to the front, and unbuttoned the placket one by one......

The next day, the solemn and solemn city of Shengjing, today is the death day of the wise Khan Nurhachi, in a blink of an eye, the wise Khan has been dead for eight years.

The whole palace woke up early, and did not dare to neglect this important event, and when the blessings and Jin arrived at Qingning Palace, Zhezhe had already dressed up and sat upright.

Zizig came late, and walked between the concubines, and the women looked her up and down, and then whispered in twos and threes.

Even Zhezhe is very fresh, she has not seen Zizig so bright in a few days, even if she usually does not leak, but Dorgon is not at home, it is different.

The few people who came from Horqin gathered around Hai Lanzhu and said affectionate words, while Zhezhe had to take care of more people, and dealt with them calmly and thoughtfully between words and laughter.

Not long after, word came from the front that the Great Khan and the Beylers had already set off, and asked the Fujin to accompany them.

will go out, I don't know who is saying: "Tomorrow is also the death day of the eldest concubine." ”

Zhezhe was angry in his heart, but on today's occasion, no matter what, he had to support Huang Taiji, so he pressed down on the dissatisfaction in his heart, but he didn't hear it.

Zizig is even more steady, after so many years, she has long learned how to deal with these embarrassing things when she is embarrassed.

But she knew that every year when it came to this day, Dolgon was miserable.

The death of Concubine Abahai was only one day away from Nurhachi, and in the early morning of the second day after the death of her father Khan eight years ago, Eniang hanged herself in the mourning hall of the Great Khan.

That year, Dolgon and Zizig were not yet fifteen years old, and she could do nothing but cry when she saw her husband grieve and agony.

Walking to the door, Zizig suddenly stopped, and the person behind him almost bumped into her, Da Yu'er pulled her aside and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Zizig shook her head perfunctorily, thinking that the previous night had been so proud and sweet that she had forgotten to convey the words of the Twelve Belles, and had forgotten to tell Dorgon that his brother was going to the memorial service with a sword.

Although she looked down on Azig's nest, she couldn't afford to treat it on an occasion like today.