Wu Keshan's letter was nothing more than asking the empress dowager of the two palaces to make a marriage contract between the emperor and Horqin, and no one could be the queen of Fulin except for his daughter Meng Guqing.

It is said that when he came to Shengjing to congratulate the emperor in the first month of the first year of Shunzhi, he hoped that this matter could give him an answer.

Zhezhe read the letter twice, and Wu Keshan's words were very polite, which was really annoying.

Zhezhe knows that since Huang Taiji's death, Yu'er's views on many things are different from before, and she is now experiencing the helplessness and responsibility of an emperor, and even the marriage between Ah Zhe and Atul, she is relieved.

"I would like to discuss this matter with a few auxiliary ministers." Da Yu'er is very calm, no longer as paranoid as before, "They will give more objective and calm advice, I don't count if I say it alone." As for Fulin, he is still so young, even if he chooses for him, he doesn't know how to choose, whether he marries Meng Guqing or not, none of us knows what kind of woman he will like in the future. ”

"Yes, even if she really marries Meng Guqing, if the child is not good, and we are here, she can't do anything." "Since you are not so disgusted, I am relieved, and you go and consult with Dolgon and see what they have to say." ”

"Yes." Da Yu'er responded, looked at her aunt's face carefully, and said worriedly, "You have to take care of your body, in the past few months, you have lost a lot of weight, and your body needs to be raised." ”

"Auntie is old, how can she be as good as you." Zhezhe smiled softly, reached out and touched Yu'er's cheek, "But in the blink of an eye, you are also over thirty, my Yu'er, ......"

On the last day of the Chongde year, Da Yuer took Fulin alone, put aside the honor guard of the emperor and the queen mother, and privately left the palace to worship the emperor Taiji at the imperial mausoleum.

Yu'er stood in front of her husband's altar, looking at the smoke rising from her lungs, sinking her painful heart inch by inch.

After tonight, tomorrow is the year of Shunzhi, and the history of Huang Taiji is completely over.

"Eniang, will I be as great as Huang Ama?" Fulin stood beside his mother, looked at his father's spiritual position, and raised his head and asked Da Yu'er, "Eniang, I think it's so difficult, it's difficult to learn homework every day, and I can't understand national affairs, am I particularly stupid?" I miss Huang Ama so much, Eniang, I miss my Amma. ”

Fu Lin cried, he rarely cried, because his aunt said that he couldn't cry in front of outsiders, and at this moment there were only mother and son and Su Mala in the hall, so he cried without any scruples.

"Eniang, I don't like to be an emperor." Fu Lin said very honestly, and looked at his mother timidly, "But I know that I must be the emperor, Eniang, I will work hard." ”

Da Yu'er bent her knees and looked at her son at eye level, and gently wiped away his tears: "It's E-Niang who is too strict with you and scares you, does Fulin think E-Niang doesn't like you anymore?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Lin lay on his mother's shoulder and whimpered, "I don't like E-niang scolding me. ”

"But Fulin, E-Niang scolds you, you can cry with E-Niang, if one day, the world scolds you and the minister scolds you, what are you going to do?" Yu'er comforted her weak son and said gently, "Don't be afraid, Fulin, there is Eniang, and there is Uncle Fourteen." ”

There was a sound of weapons and armor colliding from outside the hall, and Su Mala went to the door and looked: "Gege, it's Prince Rui who has arrived." ”

"I guess he'll come to pick him up, and he won't be at ease when we go out privately." Da Yu'er got up, looked down and saw Fulin hurriedly wiping her tears, she said, "Uncle Fourteen is not an outsider, Fulin can be coquettish to Uncle Fourteen." The fourteenth uncle grew up with your emperor Ama to become so powerful and brave, and now that Fulin is following the fourteenth uncle, he will definitely be even more remarkable in the future. ”

Fu Lin said: "Eniang, I like Uncle Fourteen, but I like me Ama even more. ”

Da Yu'er smiled bitterly: "That's natural, who can be better than his own Amma." ”

As he spoke, Dorgon had already walked to the door, and Sumala saluted him, and Dolgon unloaded his weapon and handed it to Sumala before striding into the temple.

Da Yu'er took Fu Lin out of the way, and Dolgon kowtowed to Huang Taiji's incense, and then said to Yu'er with a little anger: "Why do you leave the palace privately, how dangerous is this?" ”

"Ao Bai followed, it's okay." Da Yu'er said, "Everyone is busy for tomorrow's pilgrimage and sacrifice, I just want to bring Fu Lin to take a look at him Amma, so I won't toss any travel honor guards." ”

Dorgon looked down at the child, crouched down and asked, "Did Fulin cry?" ”

Fu Lin ran and hung on Dolgon's body with a familiar way, and Dolgon carried the little man behind him with a backhand.

"Fulin, there are no rules, come down quickly." Da Yu'er said angrily.

"It's getting dark, I'll send you back to the palace." Dolgon said kindly, patting Fulin's buttocks, "Hold on, don't fall off." ”

The uncle and nephew laughed and walked out, and Da Yu'er finally put incense on Huang Taiji, and said softly: "In February, I will ask Fulin to move my sister's mausoleum to accompany you. ”

Su Mala invited the incense bunch into the incense burner, and put on the windbreaker he had married on the side for Da Yu'er, and the master and servant slowly walked out of the temple gate, and Yu'er looked back and said to the empty palace: "Dolgon likes Fulin very much, and Fulin likes him too, you have heard it." I don't want to provoke their uncle and nephew, and as for me and Dorgon, I don't know what it is. ”

Su Mala sneered: "Gege, what are you talking about? ”

Da Yu'er smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Yes, what did I say." ”

"E-niang, come on......" In the distance, Fu Lin shouted loudly, sitting on Dolgon's back and waving to her.

"There are no rules, how can you shout loudly here." Da Yu'er reproached, so she hurried over, took her son into the carriage, and rushed back to the palace.

The next day, on the first day of the first month of the first year of Shunzhi, Fu Lin was in front of the Great Hall of the Ten Kings Pavilion, and the audience congratulated the ministers.

The Prince of Blessing gave gifts to the Holy Saint on behalf of the good face and was exempted from kneeling, but Zilharang was physically disobedient and unable to assist the government, and asked the emperor to send a letter to all the ministries, and if Prince Rui was started in advance, he would retreat.

After Dolgon resigned, he gladly accepted this arrangement, and now that Prince Li is old, Prince Zheng has retreated, and the affairs of the court are almost his Dolgon's words, but on the surface, there are still several auxiliary ministers who contain each other, and others can't gossip and dare not say.

And Fan Wencheng and other ministers played a petition, imploring the emperor to send troops to attack the Ming and seize the world, in order to pay tribute to the soul of the first emperor. Fu Lin made Dolgon the great general, and personally gave the general the seal, so that he could choose a day to lead the army south and attack the Ming Dynasty.

After the congratulatory ceremony, the ladies returned to the inner palace, Zhezhe and Da Yu'er were bowed by the ladies again, and they were busy until the afternoon, and they did not stop until the afternoon.

Da Yu'er came back from outside and said angrily: "You are really presumptuous, sleeping crookedly in my place?" ”

I don't know if what Zizig said was drunk: "Now that my own man is here, what else do I have to taboo." ”

Da Yu'er just didn't hear it, and ordered the palace maid to fetch the sobering soup for Fujin, she stepped forward and touched Qi Qige's head: "It's so crooked, it's time to catch a cold." ”

Qi Qige's eyes were drunk, she narrowed into a slender slit, hid her own eyes deeply, grabbed Yu'er's sleeve, and "looked" like this for a while, the palace maids came and went, and the decanting soup exuded a sour smell in the warm room.

"Yu'er, you have to promise me." Zizig said.

"Promise you what?"

"Dolgon is my man, Yu'er, you must always remember that Dolgon can only be mine." Qizig was half drunk and half awake, and after saying this, he fell into a groggy sleep.

"Sleep." Da Yu'er didn't know if she was really drunk, so she covered her with a blanket and said softly, "It's yours, it's always yours." ”

In February of the first year of Shunzhi, the emperor issued an order to move the first emperor's concubine Borzigit into the imperial mausoleum for burial.

The emperor's meaning is naturally the meaning of the queen mother, and now, the queen mother of the two palaces has fulfilled a pair of lovers so leniently, and it has been passed on as a beautiful talk in Shengjing for a while.

On the day of her sister's burial, Da Yuer did not go to watch the ceremony, she listened to the battle report sent from the front line with Dolgon and others in the Chongzheng Palace, Li Zicheng had already hit the city of Beijing, and he was going to attack the city in a few days.

Dolgon said with a stern expression: "Chongzhen's days, at the end, I haven't seen him with my own eyes, it's a pity." ”

Da Yu'er saw that everyone present was someone she could trust, so she said bluntly: "Do you have an idea about Wu Sangui's matter, he is stuck at the border, which is a hidden danger." ”