After recovering from the words, Hai Lanzhu stayed there in embarrassment, her ears turned red.

Even if she and Da Khan made up her mind, how could she...how could she say such a thing?

She moved her lips, wanting to say nonsense, but Huang Taiji reacted from the daze, his phoenix eyes were deep and unfathomable, and strode towards her.

It was dark at dusk, candles were lit in the dormitory, and the servants were all inside, and they heard the conversation between Da Khan and Fujin verbatim.The look in the master's eyes made Enhe tremble, fearing that Hailanzhu Fujin would be eaten to the bone, he gestured hastily, and led his attendants back as if fleeing.

It's better to listen less and watch less. It's important not to go to Changbai Mountain to dig ginseng.

Guanju Palace is full of spring.With her hands resting on her broad chest, Hai Lanzhu felt that she was going to be out of breath, whether it was her eyelids, the tip of her nose, or her lips, she was completely unconscious.

She paid a heavy price for her 'nonsense', as if returning to the wedding night, and like a bug caught by a falcon, no matter how hard she can escape.

It snowed in the middle of the night, but Hai Lanzhu didn't even notice it.When I woke up the next day, my lips were so red that they were like ripe petals, and when I squeezed gently, there was a rich juice.

At this time, the Great Khan must be discussing matters in the Chongzheng Hall, and even if she settled accounts with him, she would not be able to find anyone.Touching her lips lightly, she felt a slight tingle, and her voice was soft and hoarse: "Jia, pass me that silver-blue flag dress."

Ji Ya has always been with her every step of the way, but no one answered at the moment.

She opened the curtain, and saw a handsome figure, picking in front of her cupboard.Huang Taiji's eyes were focused, he was more careful than hunting with a bow, and took out a flag suit in a moment, which was exactly what she said was silver and blue, "But this one?"

Before she could speak, she smiled lowly again: "It's cold and I can't delay, I'll help Fujin change clothes."

It was indeed this one, but the person who found her clothes was wrong.Hai Lanzhu watched him step forward, the man's strength could not resist, even though it was the first time for her to wear it, he did not look unfamiliar, except that the two buttons on the neck were out of place.

With deep eyes, Huang Taiji untied and tied it again, as if tracing the hickey, the hand that lingered on her neck was not his.

After putting it on, he judged himself solemnly: "The shoes and socks are familiar, and the clothes need to be practiced more."

These words seemed to make her laugh, but Hai Lanzhu was still ashamed and annoyed at first, she couldn't help but raised her red lips, her eyes sparkled movingly: "Khan didn't have a court meeting this morning?"

"The new year is approaching, there are not many important matters in the court, and the pen will be sealed in a few days, so there is no need to go this morning."

Huang Taiji pulled her up, and Hai Lanzhu's waist softened uncontrollably.As if he had expected it earlier, he held her tightly with his right hand, hugged her to wash his face, and finally sat down in front of the dressing table and picked up the wooden comb with the pattern of mandarin ducks.

"I'll help Fujin comb his hair."

Hai Lanzhu looked at him through the bronze mirror, curled her palms, and her eyes were full of indulgence: "Okay."

The pair of hands holding the pen and bending the bow, with thick calluses piercing the hair tip, did not dare to use any force at first, but gradually relaxed, looking for the most suitable force.

The black hair was silky and silky, and it was combed almost instantly, but he couldn't comb it in a bun. Looking at the jewelry he had collected in front of him, Huang Taiji found himself in trouble.

The jade hairpin is elegant, the gold hairpin is luxurious, and the gemstones are graceful and beautiful. They are all suitable. After a long while, he said: "There used to be Zhang Chang's thrush, and I will try it."

Throwing away the wooden comb, and opening a box of Qingdai, Huang Taiji's handsome face was calm, and his hands were even more steady.

After half a quarter of an hour, he was silent: "Come again."

Hai Lanzhu looked at herself in the mirror, and most of the upper half of her face was destroyed. She said that the caterpillar praised the craftsmanship of Khan, she hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Dip the silk handkerchief in water and wipe it off carefully, and I don't know how many times it has been repeated. The center of Hai Lanzhu's eyebrows is red, and the caterpillar has finally evolved into a thick branch, with its claws stretched out there.

She pursed her lips, and quietly closed the lid of Qingdai's box.

There was a sudden movement from the screen, and Hai Lanzhu turned around to look. Enhe, who came in with a tray, was shocked, and then fell silent.

Having no eyesight, Huang Taiji said displeasedly: "Why come in at this time?"

Da Khan almost told him to fuck off, Enhe shrank his neck, aggrieved: "Didn't you tell the slaves that the account books in the palace will be moved in half an hour, and there are gift lists from various governments this year?"

It seems that there is such a thing.

He didn't know that it was so difficult to draw the eyebrows, and he couldn't draw it well for half an hour. Huang Taiji glanced at him, and said calmly: "Let Bodun and the others come in and freshen up Fujin."

The voice contained coldness, Enhe put down the tray, and left as if flying away, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Hai Lanzhu hid Qing Dai, blushed and lowered her head: "I know what Da Khan wants, but it's just eyebrow painting, so I don't want it in the future, right?"

Huang Taiji: "...listen to you."

The account books and expenses in the palace used to be taken care of by the Qingning Palace, and later reported to the Chongzheng Palace for the Great Khan to have a look at.

Palace affairs on weekdays, as well as the entry of clan relatives into the palace on festivals and festivals, or the exchanging of congratulatory gifts, and rewarding female relatives have always been the power of Dafujin.What Enhe just brought was the palace affairs accumulated during this year's festival, and he selected a few from it.

In Guanju Palace's study room, Huang Taiji roughly read a copy, and handed it to Hai Lanzhu: "If it were Lan'er, how would you approve it?"

Hai Lanzhu had never been in contact with palace affairs, so she was rarely at a loss.

The chest of the man behind him was trembling, and she scanned it carefully, and she asked softly, "Da Bei Le is the oldest, and Da Fujin's office...will give you more gifts?"

Huang Taiji leaned over, held her hand, and wrote a few vermilion characters on the paper stroke by stroke.

His tone was gentle: "Reward according to the annual gift sent to the palace by each government. Those who are close will be given more, and those who are not close will not be given."

He also said: "Ben Khan rewards the courtiers. Those who value it are given couplets and pastries with the word blessing, and those who don't value it are rewarded according to loyalty. If you are in a high position but get nothing, it is a special case and a blow. He has something that makes me dissatisfied. .”

He connected the principles of handling palace affairs with the government affairs of the previous dynasty, and told her in broken pieces.

Hai Lanzhu listened carefully, looked at the tray with bright eyes, and asked him after a long while, "What did the Great Khan reward Oboi?"

Huang Taiji raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "He has made such a contribution, so he is naturally rewarded the most, which is enough to make the entire Guerjia family happy."

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Dominion.

This is a house newly bestowed by the Great Khan. It doesn't show much on the outside, but it's unique inside.There were quite a few people who made meritorious deeds and were promoted, and only Oboi was awarded the mansion, which is enough to show trust and honor.

The main hall was filled with rewards, and the attendant asked beamingly, "Master, do you want to exchange the gold and silver?"

Da Khan is wise and considerate, the gold and silver are not engraved with the seal of the palace, which means they are for the master and the son.

"What to exchange? It was rewarded by the sweat, received it in the treasury and kept it properly, your father is not short of money." Aobai was covered in sweat, and put the long sword back into the hilt. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and said in a low voice: " Did you bring that sapphire box?"

"You mean the one in the bedroom of the old house?" The attendant hurriedly said, "It's moved, and it's in your new bedroom, right next to the bed."

The Duan inkstone sent by the Fourteenth Fujin is so precious to my grandfather that I don't even want to put it in the study.

The wooden hairpin that he was asked to send during the expedition was carved by the master himself. It took a whole night and cut several fingers!

He knew what my master was thinking, and even more so when he first met Fourteen Fujin when they were young.

As the youngest son of the Guarjia family, although he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he was very tired and unmotivated. Until that day, he was tricked out of the mansion by a few dudes, and he was beaten and bullied by others. He was rescued by Xiao Yu'er who was passing by - Fourteen Fujin probably doesn't remember what happened back then.

Afterwards, my grandfather practiced martial arts diligently, never stopped in the cold and heat, and never felt tired again. He felt that he had achieved success in practicing martial arts, so he asked for family management, and put him in the palace to be the personal guard of the sweat.

The attendant has been following Oboi all the time, so he naturally knows the master's persistence.He has persuaded and knelt down, Xiaoyuer Dafujin is the wife of Fourteen Baylor, a marriage bestowed by the first concubine, and who doesn't know her friendship with Fourteen Baylor in the early years?

Grandpa has no chance at all.Even if he made a great contribution and saved the fourteenth master, he would only be able to fulfill his wish in the next life.

After the attendant replied, he became sad, and Ao Bai sensed what he was thinking, and also became silent.

A man is born in the world, he should make contributions and conquer the world for the Great Khan, as long as he guards her, he will be happy, and there is no need to get what he wants.

It's just that Hai Lanzhu Fujin invited the Fourteenth Fujin recently, and it seems that they all asked him to accompany him... Wiping the illusion out of his mind, Oboi wiped his sweat and asked: "There is a banquet in the palace on New Year's Eve. I heard that there will be wrestling and ice skating. Go to Cuju. Can you sign up for me?"

"Reported. The slave has met with many military commanders and reported it, and there are still fifteen baylors." The attendant returned to joy, "I am afraid that I will compete with the fifteenth master for the first place!"

In this kind of competition, winning is winning, winning is winning, there is no concession, if you give in because your status is not as good as your opponent, it is an insult to your opponent.

Obai responded, and went to the courtyard to practice sword again.

This is Hai Lanzhu's first New Year in Shengjing.

When the new year came, everyone in the palace drank Laba porridge, and it was the first time she arranged to give porridge, and there was no mistake.

It is said that she arranged it, but in fact it was taught by Huang Taiji.There was no movement at Qingning Palace, Da Fujin and Bumbu Tai Fujin lived in seclusion, as if they were frightened by her, they no longer cared about Da Khan resting in Guanju Palace every night, and no longer invited pets.

It is customary to worship ancestors on the first day of the new year. On New Year's Eve, the palace walls and eaves are decorated with lights and festoons. At noon, the sun shines, shining on the huge, white ice rink.

The grand banquet is approaching, and the nobles of the clan sit around the ice rink, and the female relatives don't share the seats.The closer you are to the Great Khan, the more you sit in the front. Among them are the courtiers who are heavily used by the Great Khan, and Fan Wencheng is among them.

Before Da Khan and everyone Fujin arrived, he stroked his long beard with a light smile, and suddenly found that the young man sitting next to him looked familiar.

Looking sideways, the familiar Mongolian robe and fair complexion, isn't this Wu Keshan of Horqin Baylor?After the wind and frost faded, she became more and more similar to Grid.

Fan Wencheng was worried, who arranged the seat, and he didn't know how to be considerate of him.

He smiled politely, and cupped his hands gracefully: "Bingxi later, when I hear that Lord Baylor will end in person, I want to keep my eyes open and admire Lord Baylor's demeanor."

In Wu Keshan's eyes, this old man just smiled but didn't smile, his stomach was full of black ink, he was both sinister and stinging.

After staying in Shengjing for so many days, who hasn't learned Chinese with his sister?

He also smiled politely, with surprise on his serious eyebrows and eyes, and his voice inadvertently amplified: "Mr. Fan also wants to play ice games? You are really old and strong! Are you dancing, wrestling, or kicking Cuju?"

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感谢在2022-02-0223:55:06~2022-02-0320:20:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: jedesire1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sheng Ci; 2 bottles of Xiao Ling'er and Jun Moxiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?

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