Seeing that his daughter was well-behaved, Qi Qige was very relieved, coaxed her to continue playing, turned to the housekeeper and said, "At this juncture, should we mourn for the first emperor or congratulate the new monarch?" ”

The housekeeper said: "When the prince comes back, he will naturally discuss with you, and the slave will look at it, when the new year begins, it should not be wrong to congratulate the new monarch, and the emperors will be passed down from generation to generation." ”

"Yes, it's been blessed." Qi Qige didn't know what was pressing on her heart, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't say it and couldn't swallow it, she could only sigh, "It must be Sister Hai Lanzhu who blesses her in heaven, she likes Fulin so much." ”

The housekeeper said cautiously: "Although this matter is decided, Prince Su does not agree, we Prince Yu are afraid that we will also be angry with the prince, you know, Prince Yu is bent on helping his brother......"

Qi Qige motioned for him not to continue: "I know, let's just look at it coldly, the prince has his own plans." In the affairs of the court, we will be what he says, and the affairs of the family are naturally up to me. ”

Not long after, the housekeeper retreated, and just as the Internal Affairs Office sent the mourning clothes that the emperor was going to wear when he came out of the funeral home, Qizige beckoned Donggu to come, Dongguo looked solemn, and Qiqige asked her: "Is the imperial uncle gone, do you know?" ”

Dong Gu nodded: "Eniang, can I cry on that day?" ”

Qizig touched her head helplessly: "Of course you have to cry, you have to cry very sadly and loudly, have you written it down?" ”

As she spoke, she unconsciously glanced in the direction of the palace, listening to the gossip coming from the palace, since the emperor's death, Concubine Zhuang didn't even have a tear.

The night is getting deeper, and there will be cries in the palace every once in a while, counting the time to cry for the emperor, and no one cares about the truth in that voice.

Da Yu'er didn't like to hear such movements, the princes gathered in front of the Emperor's Zi Palace to keep vigil for him, and it was not appropriate for her to be mixed in with a woman's family, so even the matter of the vigil was handed over to them.

In this way, she had almost nothing to do, she walked around the inner palace, visited the injured concubine, comforted her sad and sad daughter, and Fu Lin slept soundly in Qingning Palace, so she stood alone in the palace garden, looking up at the starry sky.

Heaven and earth, and her heart, were empty.

A white lantern floated in from under the Phoenix Tower, and Zizig stood at the bottom of the stairs and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

Da Yu'er turned around and asked, "What time is it, why are you here?" ”

Zizig said, "Dolgon is keeping vigil, and when the night is cold, I will bring him clothes, thinking that I will come in and see you, so that I can be at ease." ”

Da Yu'er stretched out her hand to her: "Come, stand here and watch, you look at the stars over there." ”

Qi Qige walked a few steps, shoulder-to-shoulder with Yu'er, looked in the direction she pointed, and said: "I can vaguely see the Big Dipper, we learned it when we were children, we got lost on the grassland, and we looked for our way home in the direction of the Big Dipper." ”

The cool night breeze caressed the beauty's face, and Qi Qige said to look at Yu'er, she looked at the stars motionlessly, her eyes full of crystal bright starlight, and after a long time, another gust of wind blew off the white flowers on her sideburns.

Zizig turned to pick it up, and Yu'er said, "I don't have a husband anymore, Zizige, my man is dead." ”

"Jade ......"

It was as if the galaxy had fallen into her eyes, flowing quietly down her cheeks, with a desolate silver light, Qi Qige stretched out her hand, but she didn't dare to touch her, for fear that the tears would be too cold and freeze her heart.

"I haven't had time to answer him yet." Da Yu'er raised a smile from her tears, smiling so sadly and sadly, "Maybe...... He didn't care. ”

Qi Qige couldn't understand these words, but she knew that Yu'er was in pain, and what was originally blocked in her heart suddenly disappeared.

The world orchestrated her to slander her, disgusted her and smeared her, but so what, no one could stop her from loving her man.

"It's cold, go back to the house." Qi Qige took Da Yu'er's arm and sent her back to Yongfu Palace, handing her to Su Mala, who had been waiting at the door for a long time. She was not a person in the palace after all, and she was not allowed to stay overnight, so after telling Su Mala a few words, she left quickly.

Even though Hauge was not convinced, even though Duoduo threatened to turn against Dorgon, the matter of Fulin's succession to the throne was quickly announced to the world.

Even Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty got the news, but they didn't expect that as soon as Huang Taiji died, the Qing court was not chaotic, and quickly set up a new monarch, forcing the army at the gate of the Ming Dynasty to not move at all.

A few days later, the auxiliary ministers headed by Dai Shan agreed that next year, the new monarch would change the yuan to "Shunzhi", and Fulin would choose an auspicious day to hold an enthronement ceremony in the Dazheng Palace. The funeral of the first emperor is scheduled for September, and Huang Taiji will be buried in the Zhaoling Mausoleum outside Shengjing.

This matter was sent to the harem, Zhezhe was very satisfied, but Yu'er said on the side: "By the beginning of spring next year, move my sister into Zhaoling for burial." ”

Zhezhe frowned and thought about it, and sighed: "The first emperor posthumously told your sister to be the concubine, should you let her sleep with the emperor?" ”

Da Yu'er shook her head: "In this way, the folk court will definitely criticize countless people, so they don't have to be idle to chew their tongues, choose a clean place for their sister, and bury them with the emperor." Speaking of which, it is nothing more than the work of the living for the living, and the one who is gone knows nothing. ”

"It's up to you." Zhezhe sighed lightly and ordered Adele to pass the word, and the matter was decided.

In the afternoon of this day, the emperor's dragon robe was delivered, and no one must have thought that such a small size dragon robe would be made, but the people in the sewing room were blind, and they had to rush to the auspicious day, so they could not delay the emperor's enthronement ceremony.

Da Yu'er and Su Mala together, dressed neatly for Fulin, the little emperor swaggered and walked a few steps, looking like a play, anyway, Yu'er couldn't see any imperial spirit from such a young child.

"Eniang, after becoming the emperor, will no one dare to scold me and beat me anymore?" Childish words should be said at this age.

"Who beat you and scolded you, who else but Eniang?" Da Yu'er poked lightly on her son's forehead, "Do you warn your mother in a roundabout way?" ”

Before the words fell, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Da Yu'er knew who it was as soon as she heard it, and sure enough, Yatu broke in from outside the door curtain.

The child changed into a vegetarian dress halfway, his eyes were red, and when he saw Yu'er, he threw himself into her arms.

"E-niang, E-niang......" Yatu cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly, Da Yuer hugged her weak daughter, and her heart was crushed over and over again.

"Sister, don't cry, look at me." Fu Lin pulled the sleeve of Layatle's coat, "Sister, I am the emperor now, if my brother-in-law bullies you in the future, if the people of Horqin bully you, you write to tell me, I will ask the fourteenth uncle to send troops to clean them up." ”

Yatu raised his tearful face, looked at his brother in confusion, but shook his head vigorously: "I don't want it, Eniang, I don't want ......"