Years of jade are like a dream

Fulin couldn't bear the great sorrow and joy during this period, and he vomited blood and passed out during the Buddhist ceremony of cremating Dong E's family. After waking up, he insisted on becoming a monk and shaved his own hair.

"Er Niang..." Fulin walked out of the temple, and now he seemed to have lost his backbone, his figure was ethereal and weak.

Da Yu'er is now standing in front of her son who has lost his head for love, and all the things in front of her are mirrored in the previous life, so the heartache is only a lot more than the previous life.Her life in this life has changed because of Fulin's birth. Now that Fulin is here, should she bring everything back on track?

If she is not allowed, Fulin can only live for another half a year.

But if she is right, there will be no Aixinjueluo Fulin in Aixinjueluo's family.

The carriage in front of the temple gradually moved away, and Da Yuer also sat on the return carriage, twisting a silk handkerchief in her hand, clenching her silver teeth tightly, not to let a trace of cowardice show, at this moment, mother's love has overcome the fear of fate, I thought that after all, I was fighting for Fulin's life.

Da Yu'er thought that Fulin would become a monk and become a monk, and he would be able to live peacefully for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, half a year later, he still contracted smallpox and died of illness in the imperial temple, just like the scribbled ending of his previous life.

Fulin's death made Da Yuer seem to have lost the ability to resist. She took Xuanye's mother and son to the house and took good care of them. Now only by looking at her infant grandson can Da Yuer get some comfort in her heart.

Xuanye ascended the throne at the age of eight, and Dorgon still has eight years to live.Da Yuer smiled back from grief, laughing that Dorgon had lived long enough in this life, and it was time to thank himself.

Da Yuer took Xuan Ye's mother and son to hide back in Horqin, because she was convinced that she was the catalyst for Dorgon's death. Without her, Dorgon might have survived for eight years.

In a flash, in the spring of the eighth year, Duo Duo died of illness, and the military power of the two flags in his hand fell aside. The two white flags, which were originally Dorgon's most reassuring, have become the current constraints, and the alienation in the capital can no longer be concealed.

Although Dorgon has made great military achievements and unified the southern border, which is enough to be praised by future generations, but he is stubborn and conceited, employs people as relatives, and acts arbitrarily. , Aroused the heart of establishing a new king.

If there is no candidate for a new monarch, it will be on the grounds that treacherous officials are difficult to control, and the old officials will swear to die on the side of the Qing monarch, and the country that has finally settled down will be in chaos again.

"Right now, what are your intentions?" Da Yu'er looked at the ministers who came to look for her in front of her. In fact, she already knew what they were going to say in her heart. Different, she and Dorgon still have to stand on opposite sides like this.

"The ministers want to support Xuan Ye as the new king and inherit the great line."

Listening to their reply, Da Yuer closed her eyes to calm down her distressed emotions, the corners of her mouth drooped involuntarily, and when she opened her eyes again, she looked into the distance with a little pity, nodded silently, and agreed.

After there was no one in the big tent, Da Yuer recovered from her dazed state, raised her hand to lift the door curtain, and there was snow falling on the withered and yellow grassland in front of her. It was only October, and it was snowing in Horqin, maybe God knows that Da Yuer's heart is already freezing.

She is no longer able to hope for consummation, so let what should come.