Years of jade are like a dream

When Dorgon arrived in Horqin, he realized that he happened to meet the Obao Conference. The bustle on the grassland seemed to fuel his fragile memories, and he strode towards Dayuer's tent.

Perhaps because of the cowardice caused by the proximity of his hometown, Dorgon stood still in front of the tent and dared not move forward.It happened that Su Moer came out to explore the wind and saw this.Now the man in front of him is the body of the Son of Heaven. Although his appearance and figure have not changed, Su Moer feels that he is not familiar with him, and the things in his eyes can never deceive anyone.

"If the emperor has already arrived, let's take a step forward and talk about it. You don't have to wait outside." Su Moer's words were not as enthusiastic as usual, and Dorgon also felt a little surprised, so he entered the account without making a statement.

At this moment, there are only two people left in the tent, Dayuer and Dorgon, who have nothing to do with each other, but only tears and deeds.Da Yuer was secretly sad, since this was the first time since she was reborn, the two of them could get along so peacefully.In order to protect her, he played tricks on every occasion.In order to consolidate his power, she put on a pretense.Why don't you have the opportunity to talk properly and look at him again.

Da Yuer no longer restrained herself, and walked towards the person in front of her, Dorgon hugged her tightly.At this moment, the two forgot their identities and rights, and lived only for themselves. "Dorgon..." Da Yu'er tremblingly called out the name of the person in front of him, "Yu'er? But you are not feeling well?" Dorgon's first reaction was that Yu'er was not in good health, but how did he know that Da Yuer was at this moment? Mood.Fulin has been devastated since the death of Concubine Dong E and gave up the throne. The power of the heavenly family is rushing towards her, and she hopes that Dorgon will be by her side.For the remaining decades, she seemed to experience the pain of Dorgon's departure every day.She couldn't cry, couldn't defend him, couldn't stop Fulin from hating him.

Da Yu'er is already in a completely different state of mind from her previous life at this moment, so if she makes a mistake, she must be more selfish in this life.She was a little greedy for Dorgon's embrace.Dorgon was a little at a loss.

"Yu'er...you have never been so close to me before." Dorgon was also greedy for this moment, he had waited too long. "Dorgon, just let me stay in Horqin, don't let me go back." Da Yu'er's voice was like a jade plate, and Dorgon was almost drunk at this moment.

"No, Yu'er. I want you to be my woman, I want to give you the most love, and let you be the woman by my side." Dorgon said forcefully, "If you insist on asking me to return to the palace, then it will be done by Treat me with the etiquette of the first emperor's concubine." Yu'er broke free from his embrace, staring straight at Dorgon as if trying to force him to compromise.

"Korqin is too far away from Beijing, it won't work, I will never agree to this matter." Dorgon did not avoid Da Yuer's eyes, and directly refused her request. "Whether to be his concubine of Huang Taiji, or to be a widow for his Huang Taiji, you still have to ask my opinion."

"Dorgon, if you insist on asking me to return to the palace, what capacity should you use to welcome me into the palace? What kind of etiquette should you use to welcome me into the palace?" Dayuer took a step forward, and her momentum became stronger and stronger, "Of course, as my concubine. "Dorgon only felt that the woman in front of him was not like the previous Yu'er, who was just clever and flexible, but now Yu'er was meticulous and thoughtful, and even he didn't know where her next move was.

"With your concubine? Dorgon." Da Yu'er couldn't help smiling when he heard his answer. "If you want to return to the palace as a concubine, when you wake up, you should have an edict to welcome me into the palace, not you quietly going out of Beijing to meet me with your inner guard." Da Yuer ignored Dorgon's suspicious eyes, "Even if you If you want to make me a concubine, what will the Han people who have regained the city think? Although you relax the customs of the Han people and don’t have to directly shave your head like the Manchurians, as long as you welcome me into the palace, the city will be full of wind and rain, and your journey to the south will only be more difficult. Han people now account for half of the important officials in the court, do you have the heart to fight with Confucianism?"

"What do they do? I, Dorgon, only do things to obey my own heart."

"Dorgon...can you still listen to your heart now?" Da Yu'er's tone softened at this moment, and she put her hand lightly on Dorgon's chest, "You can't."

"I said I can do it." For some reason, Dorgon seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and grabbed Gao Yu'er's hand on his chest, and the woman in front of her lost her balance and fell into Dorgon's arms. "I can get whatever I want. Yu'er, what I want most is you."

"Dorgon, what do you want to do?" Da Yu'er was caught by Dorgon's hands at this moment and couldn't move, no matter how she tried to break free from Dorgon, she was indifferent, and she carried her on her shoulder with her backhand, "Dorgon! Calm down! What are you doing!"

Da Yuer only felt a pain in her back, she was thrown on the bed by Dorgon, Dorgon's eyes were red at the moment, like a bloodthirsty wolf, "I know you pretended to be sick, and let you out of the palace on purpose. I know you are waiting for me to deal with the front and rear palaces so that I can concentrate on going south. I know you don’t want to go back to the palace with me. Yu’er, why are you doing this.” Dorgon said while tearing Dayu’er’s clothes, “I thought You released the news because you thought it through, and you are willing to return to the palace, but I didn’t expect you to have this idea.” Da Yuer felt that the man in front of him was crazy, and bit the man’s right shoulder, Dorgon snorted, and saw the bloodshot eyes of the stars coming from the palace. The clothes room leaked out.

"When... did you get hurt?" Da Yuer suddenly felt aggrieved, "How come you are the only one who gets hurt because of anger, and I'm not allowed to fight and get hurt on the battlefield?" Dorgon saw Da Yuer's teary eyes faltering under him, and the anger in his heart disappeared After a few minutes, "I, Dorgon, took my life to win the Qing Dynasty, so don't worry about this little injury."

Da Yuer sat up while he relaxed his vigilance, and untied his clothes to check the wound. It was obviously a sword wound, and she finally broke the scab, but she accidentally broke it. "You take off your clothes and belts, I have no choice but to accept your love." Dorgon lowered his eyes, smiled secretly, and kissed Da Yuer before he could react. Da Yuer suddenly became soft and nestled Dorgon's arms.