This winter, peaceful and clean, Huang Taiji's body did not have any serious diseases, not so much that he was aging, but rather a detachment from the years and red dust.

He will no longer shout at the officials in the court, and he will no longer be angry for the sake of emergency military reports, and he will do everything steadily, slowly, and so that a group of frizzy generals have to follow the emperor patiently.

Huang Taiji would go to run horses in his spare time, taking Da Yu'er and Fu Lin, and the foal that Yatu sent to his younger brother had grown up, and Fu Lin always rode his pony, clumsily and hard to keep up with Huang Ama's pace.

Da Yu'er often sees a big and a small figure on the horse farm, and Huang Taiji treats Fulin completely differently from other sons.

Obviously, even Yu'er knew that he had expectations for Fulin, but as if he wanted to give him all his fatherly love in a limited time, he would hold him in his arms and sit together when Fulin was coquettish, and he would also block him behind him when Fulin was blamed by Eniang, and said with a smile that it was no big deal.

Even Yue Le said to Yu'er: "Auntie, my Ama has never treated Fulin like my uncle, I really envy Fulin." ”

In the blink of an eye, it is the first month of the eighth year of Chongde, since the death of his sister, the emperor has not paid tribute to the eighth elder brother in the first month, on the contrary, this year specially mentioned the birthday of Fulin, to celebrate the ninth elder brother on the thirtieth day of the first month.

For the first time since he was born, he was five years old, six years old, a big doll, although he was not tall, but among the few little brothers and sisters, he was the most princely.

This is naturally inseparable from the teachings of Zhezhe, who always reminds Fulin to remember his own dignity, while Da Yu'er always hopes that his son will know how to be humble and polite.

Fortunately, Fu Lin was smart, and he knew how to integrate the different teachings of his elders at a young age, and as for Huang Amma, he always said to him as if he was messing around: "If you don't want to listen, you can cover your ears, and no one can force you to listen." ”

On the day of his birthday, Zizig brought Togor to celebrate, and Dolgon did not enter the palace until night, but as soon as he came, he was called by the Emperor Taiji, and said for a long time, and when Dolgon returned at leisure, the feast was almost over.

Qizige silently inspected everything in the palace, until he returned home and avoided all the subordinates, and then said to Dorgon: "People outside are saying that the emperor is already arranging for his posthumous affairs. ”

"They are all talking nonsense with their eyes closed, instigating each other, relying on the emperor's temper now that he is in good spirit, and he doesn't like to deal with them." Dorgon took off his clothes and told his wife, "Don't mix with them, because those women can't say good things." ”

"It's natural, but, Dolgon......" Zizig's heart beat rapidly, and the flush on her face couldn't hide her excitement, "When the time comes, the Qing Dynasty will be yours." ”

Dolgon looked at her and said quietly, "Zizig, I promised you that I would make you queen. ”

Qi Qige smiled: "The important thing is not me, the queen, but the reward for your hard work all your life, Eniang and Ama are looking forward to it in heaven." ”

Dolgon turned around and took the teacup by himself, and after drinking the cow, he wiped his mouth clean: "Zizige, I don't want to be an emperor right now." ”

Qizig tensed: "What did you say?" ”