Chapter 111: Ming Xiu Plank Road

Despite the heavy snowfall outside the Regent's Palace, shrouded in a thick layer of snow-white mist, and the murderous mist could not disperse, the Regent Dolgon still sat as usual, and his daily life was not affected in the slightest.

Even in the middle of winter, in the warm pepper room, Dafujin Borjin still sometimes wears an apple-green soft satin cheongsam, and sometimes wears an electric blue water-stained satin knee-length cheongsam. A cheongsam Dafu Jin Borjin is like a flowing poem, gentle and low-browed, elegant and dignified, wanting to talk about it, like a small jasper, but it is heart-pounding. In the carved fence jade masonry, Dafu Jin Bol Jinlian steps lightly, red lips and green sleeves, eye waves, light smile, contemplation, the beauty of the cheongsam of the Qing Empire is vividly interpreted. Dafu Jin Borjin smiled, there is a charm, every move, people linger. All this stems from the beautiful encounter between Dafu Jin Borjin and the regent on the grassland in the past, the fresh and refined Dafu Jin Borjin wore a pink cheongsam and rode a horse on the beautiful grassland, and when she drank horses by the gurgling stream, she met the most important man in her life - Dolgon. The regent Dolgon led the horse, picked a light purple sand onion flower and put it on the head of the great fortune Jin Borkin, looked at each other, held hands at a time, and doomed them to a happy life. The cheongsam witnessed the beautiful encounter between the regent Dolgon and the great fortune Jin Borkin, and witnessed the intellectual side of the Jurchen ladies who understood love and affection.

Dafu Jin Borjin often wears a cheongsam, sitting quietly in the warm pepper room, in a wisp of agarwood, she skillfully strokes the piano and plays my song "When You Fall in Love with Suzhou", which evokes the infinite love thoughts of her and the regent Dorgon:

Often a person is grieved

You are lost in the unknown direction

Pass through lonely cities or strange wastelands that lack the soil of love

Your pale soul that lacks pink

More than just a cup of chicken soup for the soul

You need to let go of all loneliness and sorrow in the most tranquil and poetic paradise

Return to the paradise of love - Suzhou

Throw yourself into the arms of Suzhou

You can step on the shampoo of the turnips

Spread the petals of the poppy to go free and hearty

Take a sip of the fragrance of Biluochun in the library on Shantang Street

The pipa is melodious, drunk with a golden iron horse

Enjoy a song of children's love in the dark fragrance floating

Slowly

Slowly

You'll fall in love with Suzhou

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You will meet the intensity of life like summer flowers

It's like a sung turnip under the sun of Yuchuan

A blue silk shirt hides the smoke willows of the Whisk Villa

A white light flipped through the red dust and green hills of Qin Huai's leader

So the song is full of the lingering love of Jiangnan talent

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You will encounter pomegranate blossoms

It's like the red face under the Wujiang Bridge

matured Lin Daiyu's Soviet-style shyness

A red heart drifts in the Wujiang River of Xizi Huansha

A stack of old tickets reveals the desire to return

The swaying sound of the canopy overflows the romantic time in the passing years

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You will visit the Su Yun Garden, which you have been looking forward to day and night

Tranquil footsteps and mind

With the green wind of Wumen's clear rhyme, it is coming

A Xuan and a flower window, one step and a lifetime of incense

Bamboo shadows

The sound of the piano woke up Su Jinzhong's lively cheongsam

When you fall in love with Suzhou

The bright stars are attached to Wujiang

Jiang Feng fished over the cowherd

Pillow Wu Xi gently and quietly sung shallowly

A boat of stars combs the red dust of the past years

Sketch the paradise of love through the song of the nightingale

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You'll have a throbbing of peach and willow green

Look for red sleeves in the green alleys of the ancient road

The lady who visited in the attic performed the natural sounds on Yan Tianchi's fingers

The green lights that flicker in the smoke reflect the light makeup of the ladies written by Tang Bohu

In Wu Nong's soft whisper

The beautiful scenery on the ship is surging with embroidery in the bronze mirror

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You will stroke the catkins on the banks of the moat

The romantic heart is like the wings of a dandelion

Flying into the river, thinking into the river

Walk in the starry sky and linger in the wind

Under the loquat tree where magpies sing passionately

Shelter, settle down, take root, sprout, and blossom again

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You've admired the heavy makeup of the heavenly turnips

You have already tasted the fervent hope of the pomegranate flower in heaven

You have touched the dream of heavenly catkins

You've listened to the cappella singing of the paradise Suzhou Creek

You have become infatuated with the charm of the cheongsam woman in heaven

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You will find your heart that loves beauty

The heart that once followed the duckweed drifting of the Chinese river

Wake up again

The heart that once sank into the sun, moon and stars and looked up

Rejuvenate

When you fall in love with Suzhou

You have found peace in the throbbing of youth

You've found the emotion in the picturesque Shantang Street

You have found the true meaning of intoxication for half a life in the brown color of Biluochun

You have found the faith of beautiful love in Suzhou Paradise, which is like a summer flower

Full of faith in love

You will find your heart that loves beauty

Find the rainbow-colored dream that precipitates in your heart

Find the love songs that have been sung in the theater for thousands of years

Find the footprints of the four great talents in the poetry and painting workshop

So you floated into every river, ancient bridge, and green lane in Suzhou

Beautiful things bloom like the turnips in Suzhou

With the fragrance, it blooms to the top

Full of faith in love

The raindrops of Suzhou nourish the hearts of earthworm snails

The Japanese breeze of Suzhou caresses the willow and the sycamore*

The fragrance of tea in Suzhou is full of wet kisses of talented and beautiful women

At the time when the cicadas are chirping crisply

In the season when camphor flowers bloom

God will awaken all dreams about sweet love

The beautiful piano sound of Dafu Jin Borjin lingers in the Regent's Mansion, which makes people intoxicated, and the regent Dolgon is often fascinated by it, and can't help but think of taking Dafu Jin Borjin to Jiangnan to go boating in Taihu Lake after conquering Jiangnan, looking for Xi Shi, and buying the four treasures of the study and Soviet-style silk together, and indulging in the poetic Jiangnan every minute and every second.

"Fujin, wearing this cheongsam, is like an orchid that blooms quietly with dewdrops, fresh and elegant, beautiful and fragrant, gently ironing the traces of Fujin and the prince's years, which is really enviable; It's just that the prince specially explained that Fujin should pay more attention to keeping warm. Yar said as she draped a mink trench coat over the shoulders of Dafujin Borkin.

"It's worth it when the prince sees it. Suzhou is the sweetest memory for me and the prince, and the cheongsam is the warmest soul mate for me and the prince. The warm and sweet imprint, everything is in my piano sound and the poems of Kyushu laymen. Dafujin Borkin put down the strings and smiled softly. Knowing that her time with the regent Dolgon was numbered, Dorgon's last tenderness to let Dolgon take a few more glances at his favorite cheongsam in the past.

Ao Bai sent people to monitor the regent's palace, and the scout reported: "The prince meets guests, drinks tea, listens to operas, and dances swords every day, and there is nothing unusual, and there is no large amount of materials transported abroad, and there is no sign of escape. Moreover, the princess also fell in love with the cheongsam in winter, and the princess soaked in the pepper room every day, burning incense and touching the piano, indulging in singing and dancing, and his subordinates really couldn't see any abnormality. ”

"Now Dolgon's reputation is infamous, and rumors are circulating in the streets about his full-selling acquaintances, and there is a lot of noise and murder outside. He couldn't have gone without movement, it didn't make sense. Could it be that Dolgon really gave up? This matter is indeed a bit strange, what kind of medicine is sold in Dolgon's gourd? No, I still have to strengthen my precautions! Fang Wenwen, you sketch a will, expand the surveillance area around the Regent Palace, and send additional personnel to investigate all the mountains and forests within a hundred miles of the palace, just in case!" Ao Bai scratched the back of his head and ordered, and Fang Wenwen beside Ao Bai immediately began to draft a document on expanding the scope of surveillance, stamped it, and handed it to the scout to take back. The scout returned with the paperwork to the vanguard officer who besieged the regent's palace, and the vanguard officer was given the order to carry it out.

Indeed, the regent Dolgon listened to the landlord's suggestion to leave the chain plank, repaired the plank road openly, and secretly crossed the Chen Cang, the landlord rebelled from the bitter meat plan, and Dolgon's golden cicada escaped from the shell. While Dolgon was in the Regent's Mansion with great fanfare every day, drinking tea, listening to operas, dancing swords, and the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments, Dolgon asked the landlord to secretly recruit a team of tomb robbers, starting from the southernmost and most secluded dormitory of the Regent's Palace, digging tunnels to the outside of the Regent's Palace. The tomb robber team, known as the "Tuxing Sun", worked day and night for a week, working overtime, and quickly dug a tunnel from the Regent's Mansion to the outside world, and at the other end of the tunnel was a forest, through which was the post road to Jiangnan.

The soil used to dig the tunnel was quietly piled into a dry well, and an underground passage of several hundred meters was opened silently.

"Lord, why don't you leave in a grand manner? Dafujin Borkin was surprised.

"Aifei, it is not Fulin who wants to kill me in the imperial court today, but Queen Xiaozhuang. Empress Xiaozhuang remembered the prestige of the Yehenara clan and the influence of the two white flags, and he would not easily kill me in the Regent's Palace. The only possibility is to set up an ambush outside the palace. They want to work at ease, so I'll give them a secret journey. The regent Dolgon smiled as he put his hands on the shoulders of the Great Fortune Jin Borkin.

"I think Sister Xiaozhuang has always been very good! How can you directly conclude that it is her?" Dafujin Bolkin asked.

"Ai Concubine, "Zuo Biography" has a saying: there is virtue in the Tai, followed by meritorious service, followed by speech, it has been passed for a long time, and this is immortal. The 'virtue' mentioned here refers to being a person and having a good character, and 'virtue' ranks first among the 'three immortals' of 'virtue, meritorious service, and speech'. I have read countless people, and I deeply understand the goodness of Fulin. Xiaozhuang used to marry me in order to fulfill the throne of her child's blessing, and her scheming is the same as her true feelings, which is really rare, and it is difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality. If there is someone in this world who wants to kill me, it must be Xiaozhuang. The regent Dolgon said solemnly.

"Lord Wang, you have always been a person who is used to being a master, and you are used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, and you will immediately go far away when you step out. As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and the concubines are still a little relieved. Dafujin Borkin worried.

"The sword is not matched, and going out is the rivers and lakes. What's more, I have the Chixiao Sword in my hand, and there are very few people on the rivers and lakes who can beat me. As long as I get the Tongshen Ding, I will definitely succeed in entering the Shinto, and when the time comes, I will love the Xinjueluo family and be blessed by the gods. Don't worry!" Dolgon walked to the window and smiled as he looked out at the snow.

"Lord, the concubine doesn't know what you are talking about, the way of humanity, the way of the gods, the way of immortals, the concubine only knows that there is still a shaman god to bless us! Otherwise, let's go back to the mountains and forests together, and live that day like a fairy couple, just like in the past when we herded horses and sheep on the Horqin grassland, we wandered together in the blue sky and white clouds during the day bathed in the fragrance of grass, and sat on the bonfire together at night to watch the stars and moon under the aurora, and listened to the melodious horse-head qin and insects and birds singing one after another...... That kind of day is also what I yearn for in my heart. Dafujin Borkin walked to the window with his chin clenched in his hands and thought about it.

"Ai Fei, the Jurchen nation is greater than everything, when I cultivate to become an immortal, I will definitely take you to heaven. Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long. Dolgon gently hugged Dafujin Borkin and comforted her.

"Qiyu Regent, the tunnels have all been opened. What to do with those tomb robbers, please show the regent!" asked the landlord as he knelt down outside the door.

"Fang Aiqing, in the future, these things will be done according to your own will!" Regent Dolgon replied coldly.

"The minister understands, the minister retires!"

In order to leak the news, the landlord left to quietly kill all the tomb robbers who were digging tunnels and buried them in dry wells.

"Lord Wang, after Duoduo left, I think that the landlord is the person you trust the most, will you take him to leave the imperial city and go away to the rivers and lakes this time?" asked Dafujin Borkin.

"Fang Aiqing is my confidant, I have other arrangements. used a bitter trick to ask him to report me for digging a tunnel, and Ao Bai knew that I was digging a tunnel to escape, so he must have set traps and ambushes outside the tunnel. That has three advantages, one is that Ao Bai continues to use him, and he can keep his position as a servant of the ministry, and I have an internal response in the palace, and I know everything in the palace; second, he can assist Fu Lin to kill Ao Bai and Wu Sangui in the future; third, I can completely get rid of the golden cicada and let Xiaozhuang feel at ease. Lord Regent Dorgon smiled as he looked out the window at the mountains in the mist in the distance.

"Lord Wang, it sounds so complicated, don't ask the concubines, just let you get out safely. Dafujin Borgin snuggled in the arms of the regent Dolgon, and his heart gradually let go, after all, Dafujin Borkin knew that her man was a great person.

"Bamboo dense does not interfere with flowing water, how can the mountains be high to prevent wild clouds from flying. Dolgon chuckled softly and thought to himself, "In this world, as long as there is determination and perseverance, no mountain can stop its progress." ”

There is never an insurmountable obstacle in the world, the key lies in one's own ambition and perseverance. As long as you make up your mind and move forward bravely, then all the difficulties in front of you can be solved. The success of an art should be done with a lifetime's efforts, and the first war to become a god should be a hundred years of work. There is never a shortage of myths in the world, only the person who writes myths, and Dorgon, the regent of the Qing Empire, is a god of war who writes myths himself.