In Xiyuan, Shunzhi and Meng Guqing were sitting in the garden making tea.

Meng Guqing's tea art is not very good, but her mannerisms are very elegant and smooth. Watch her warm the pot, iron the cup, fill the tea, pour it high, cover it with foam, pour the top, wash the tea, divide the cups, pour it low, and serve the tea until The lingering tea fragrance rose in front of him, blurring his vision, and Shunzhi felt that he had been holding his breath all the time.

"It's really enjoyable to watch you make tea." Shunzhi sighed with a smile. Every time he watched her make tea, there was a silent beauty, which made your heart unconsciously settle, "Unfortunately, after so long, I only I've seen it three or five times."

"Tea is like life. Once you brew tea, it is a life experience. The concubine is only two decades old. How can there be so many insights to cook?" Meng Guqing picked up a cup, bowed his head and took a sip. She unconsciously squinted her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and her lazy and leisurely appearance made Shunzhi couldn't help but smile again, shaking his head and sighing softly, "I don't know where the reasoning came from, I just mentioned one thing, you can Thinking of so many things, I can't beat you."

"The concubine is not right?" Meng Guqing slightly raised his eyes, and squinted at him, "What is this imperial tea room used for? If the emperor wants to use tea, he can order it at will. They are all proficient in this way, so why bother with the humble idea of ​​courtiers and concubines?"

"I prefer yours." Shunzhi replied, holding back a smile to see her furrowed brows lightly furrowed, but knowingly stopped teasing her, and chatted about something else knowingly.Regardless of the topic, the two chatted without a word, Shunzhi was familiar with the classics and history collections, loved Sinology, and studied a lot, Meng Guqing was insightful, so he didn't find it boring.

The wind is clear and the clouds are bright, and the place is peaceful and peaceful. Suddenly, a horse of dust comes from the hunting ground in Gyeonggi. The dust is stirred up all over the place, and the tranquility of Xiyuan is even more awakened.

Wu Liangfu listened to the urgent report from the guard with a serious face, the more he listened, the more solemn he became, and in the end, he was no longer relaxed.He rushed into the yard quickly, and he didn't even care about greetings, and said repeatedly: "Long live, something is wrong. Earlier, the guards of Prince Xiang's mansion came to report that Prince Xiang accidentally fell off his horse while hunting and accidentally injured the prince. It's... I'm afraid it's not good."

"What? What did you say? Say it again!" Shunzhi sat up suddenly, but almost staggered, and shouted sharply.

Wu Liangfu repeated with a mournful face: "Long live, the concubine has already sent all the imperial doctors to the palace for treatment, but..." If not, how could the servants rush into the palace to report to the emperor?

"Impossible! Bogor is the best at riding and shooting. How could he be accidentally injured in an accident for no reason? Why don't you check it out quickly! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Seeing his pale face and precarious appearance, Meng Guqing couldn't bear it, got up to support him, and softly persuaded: "Your Majesty, if you really don't feel relieved, why don't you move to the palace to have a look, You and the prince are brothers, maybe the prince is also looking forward to you."

"Yes! Yes! Wu Liangfu, prepare a car for me, no, prepare a horse!"

Seeing him stumbling out, Wu Liangfu led all the eunuchs and maids to chase after him, shouting "Your Majesty, be careful" and "Long live, please slow down", and there was chaos.Meng Guqing couldn't help sighing, the harem should be blown again.

In the Palace of Mercy Ning, Xiao Zhuang was also startled: "Is this really true?"

Aunt Su Ma sighed secretly in her heart, and said: "Prince Xiang fell from a horse and was accidentally injured. He was already in a coma and carried back to the palace. The concubine even brought all the imperial doctors into the palace. If it wasn't really bad, how could it be so? Now , the emperor also rushed over from Xiyuan, I am afraid that he also wants to see the prince for the last time."

"Send the pair of bear paws that I paid tribute to just now. You can see what is available in the inner treasury, and take them over." Xiaozhuang closed his eyes and looked a little sad, "It's Xiang If the prince doesn't need it, the concubine will need it in the future."

La Aunt Su Ma hurriedly responded, seeing her attitude, knowing that she didn't want to say anything more, she winked at the palace servants in front of her, motioning everyone to retreat outside, and then closed the door herself, sighing softly Out of breath, I went to the inner library.She had just finished counting the herbs and wanted to go out of the palace, but saw a little eunuch running in from outside, whispering in her ear, causing her face to darken: "Is it true?"

"How dare a slave make a false report about such a big event that broke the sky?"

"Follow me into the palace to report to the Queen Mother." Aunt Su Ma didn't dare to delay, and dragged him to see Xiao Zhuang in a hurry.

This side walked very fast, and Shunzhi on the other side also hurried all the way, but when he arrived at Prince Xiang's mansion, there was already a white flag hanging outside the gate.It made his whole body go limp, and he fell off the horse so bluntly.

Wu Liangfu saw the opportunity very quickly, and almost exhausted all his strength to support Shunzhi who fell from his horse, moved his lips, and said mournfully, "Your Majesty, the lord...has gone."

"My Majesty, please mourn." Everyone knelt down one after another and said loudly.

Shunzhi trembled, and staggered back three steps, his lips moved, trying to say something, but he didn't know what to say.Suddenly, he pushed him away and rushed into the mansion quickly.

As soon as they arrived at the main courtyard, they heard a mess in the hall, mixed with a sharp and hysterical sneer: "Crying? Why do you have the face to cry? Not to mention beating you, or killing you, And who dares to say a word? If you have the guts to murder my son, you don’t have the guts to admit it? Let me tell you, Wu Yunzhu, you were born as Fujin of Bogor, and you have been his people for life and death. Where did he go? By the way, you are a Fujin, you should twist your hair and go to the Buddha to pray and chant sutras for him every day! If you want to leave him and live a happy life, as long as I have one more day, you should stop thinking about it!"

Shunzhi felt that his whole head was about to explode, and before he had time to think about it, he rushed in quickly, but saw Wu Yunzhu lying on the ground, his cheeks were already swollen and red, mottled with tears, and his bun had been pulled loose. The big pile was still in the concubine's hand, holding a pair of scissors in one hand and trying to cut her hair, surrounded by two court ladies who wanted to persuade and stop them, but were at a loss.

"Toffee, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Bogor left, Erniang Fujin made such a fuss, how could he leave with peace of mind?

There was a pause in the movement of her hands, and the concubine turned her head abruptly. When she saw it was Shunzhi, her face became even more gloomy.Thinking of the shocking painting in the study room made her heart ache even more, she pointed the scissors at him with trembling hands, and gritted her teeth even more: If it weren't for these two people, how could her Bogor die?

This kind of action scared the mother in front of her so much that she lost her soul, and she hurried forward and snatched the scissors away.

The concubine did not struggle, but just stared at him.

"My concubine, I would like to express my condolences." He only said that he lost his beloved son and lost his mind for a while, but Shunzhi didn't see anything wrong, so he comforted him and asked, "Where is Boguer? I want to go and have a look." he."

As soon as the words fell, the concubine gathered her messy temple hair, brushed off her flag dress, straightened her spine, stood proudly in the center, blocked Shunzhi from the door, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, what are you doing here? Do you want to see the jokes of my mother and son? You succeeded and forced my Bogor to death, are you proud? Or do you feel sorry for this bitch?" Pointing at the crying Wu Yunzhu on the ground, Shunzhi gradually frowned The concubine raised her eyebrows, and the concubine snorted heavily, "Let me tell you, when Wu Yunzhu was born, Bogor's Fujin, even if he died, he had to accompany my Bogor!"

"Toffee..."

"Your Majesty, please go back." Unexpectedly, Wu Yunzhu propped up her rustling body, and raised her head calmly. She was obviously haggard and weak, but her expression was resolute, but her expression was burning like a flower. As for the decision, Shunzhi was shocked, his eyes were full of complexity, there was nostalgia, reluctance, heartache, and sadness, as if thousands of words were melted in this glance, Shunzhi couldn't help but go Taking a step forward, just as she was about to see the truth, she quickly lowered her eyelids again, muttering to herself, "This is Wu Yunzhu's fate, and I deserve it."

"Wu Yunzhu, you... what's the matter with you?" Shunzhi felt at a loss, as if he had lost a very important link, and he couldn't figure it out, why things suddenly turned into such a strange appearance.A few days ago, it was still Hemei's family, why did they become enemies within a few days?

"Your majesty dare not admit to the good deeds he has done?" The concubine's eyes were like blades, she swept back and forth between the two, and said with a sneer, "As soon as Bogor left, you followed. Banhou came to the private meeting in such a hurry that he couldn't even wait for a moment? Or do you feel that Prince Xiang's mansion is like a fake, so there is no need to worry about it?"

"Concubine, be careful!" Shunzhi's face darkened in an instant, and he was worried that his brother would come to visit him, but he would be described as such, how could he bear it? "I'm a brother with sincerity, how can I allow you to slander me so much! Considering the pain of the concubine's loss of her son, I will inevitably lose my mind, so I won't care about you. If there is a next time..."

"If there is a next time, what should you do?" The concubine interrupted coldly, "Is it okay for me to say that you have done well? Fulin, don't just do whatever you want just because you are the emperor. This Jun Nachen's wife, I'll see how you can stop the world's mouth on the scandal of a brother seizing his sister-in-law! I wonder why you summoned her into the palace in a weird way all of a sudden, I didn't expect that there would be such a mess in secret! If you didn't know How could my Bogoer end up complaining about your scandals, and died so unclearly? Bogoer has obeyed you since he was a child, and respects and loves you as his elder brother. Fulin, how can you be worthy of him? After that, he turned his head to the case, grabbed the picture of the sick cow's sleeping shed, and threw it heavily in front of him, "I'd like to see, in front of Bogor, how you want to tell him that you like it. His Fujin!"

Before Shunzhi opened his mouth to defend, he heard a loud voice behind him: "He just left in such a daze, but is he worthy of the emperor and the Qing Dynasty?"

Xiaozhuang slowly came in from the gate, with a solemn face, walked to the front calmly, looked directly into the concubine's eyes full of hatred and resentment, and asked word by word, slowly and clearly, "Prince Xiang of the Qing Dynasty, the dignified prince who discusses politics How could he have the face to meet the ancestors of Aixinjueluo? After a hundred years from you and me, how do you plan to explain to Emperor Taizong?"

The author has something to say: these two chapters were written very hard, and I don’t know how to express the plot. Maybe Denghua is too greedy. I don’t want Shunzhi to be feared by love like history, but also want Wu Yunzhu to enter the palace. Only when two women are on the same stage can there be a more intense collision.

After careful consideration, there are these bridges.Some friends also suggested that Bogor should be around all the time, but Denghua thought about it and let him die young according to history.In fact, I really like Bogoer in my heart, he's cute, haha, I'm digressing, I'm not going to start it, I'd better cover my face and run away.

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