After becoming the emperor Bai Yueguang

Zhai Sang and Bo Li didn't know Chinese, so they didn't understand.Thinking that Wu Keshan didn't have the slightest intention of repentance, and he was still talking nonsense, flicking his sleeves, Zhai Sang's face became more and more livid.

Bo Li looked at his son complainingly, his eyes were slightly red: "But let you go with the warrior, persuade Hai Lanzhu, let her be considerate and considerate of Abu, and you ran away without saying a word. Fortunately, Da Khan didn't blame him, and invited You stay in Shengjing for a while, otherwise Eji can't save you..."

"Don't talk about you Erji, Horqin can't afford it!" Zhaisang suppressed his anger, pointing to the portrait of Genghis Khan enshrined in the big tent, "Go, kneel down. You feel sorry for her and snatched the secret recipe for childbirth, why don't you feel sorry for me? Do you feel sorry for Zhezhe and Yu'er? You have more than one younger sister!"

The youngest daughter they loved and grew up with was born a blessed person.The high priest prophesied that Yu'er was destined to be a phoenix, and only a real dragon could match her. They kept this in their hearts, and even Zhe Zhe didn't know about it.

The younger daughter married to Shengjing to take care of her aunt, so who can say what will happen in the future?As long as Yu'er gives birth to a son, Zhezhe will definitely plan for him, and Horqin will fully support it. Yu'er's mother is expensive based on her son, and she will be a concubine or queen mother.

A younger sister never has a daughter-in-law, Zhai Sang knew it in his heart.

But now it is different.Hai Lanzhu being a disaster, will it affect Yu'er's luck? She doesn't accept her letter and doesn't want to see Abu Eji. She hates Horqin so much, how can she treat her younger sister well?

These days, Zhai Sang couldn't sleep at night, and couldn't eat steadily. Thinking of the tenderness in Huang Taiji's eyes when he mentioned his eldest daughter that day, he felt remorse for no reason.

He actually hated the words preached by the high priest when he passed away, hated the unblessed prophecy.

If Hai Lanzhu gave birth to an elder brother, she would never get close to Horqin, and how could Da Khan see other sons.Will Yu'er still have the day when her mother will bring glory to Horqin?

Wu Keshan is still so anxious to see off his relatives, he is full of only Hai Lanzhu, and he ignores the responsibility on his shoulders!Zhai Sang was so angry that he repeated: "Go, kneel down."

Bo Li was crying and wanted to persuade him, but suddenly, an old voice came from outside the door: "Don't kneel."

When the curtain was raised, even Wu Keshan, who had a calm face, was startled: "Yiji (grandmother)."

Zhai Sang came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, his tone unprecedentedly cautious: "Eji, why did you come out?"

The person who came was white-haired but strong-footed. She was Zhai Sang and Zhe Zhe's biological mother, the enshrined Concubine Horqin, with the highest prestige in the clan.Since the death of her husband Manggus, she has been hiding from the world for many years. Since she asked to serve the Longevity Heaven, she has not shown her face for a long time.

"If I don't come again, let you be confused?" Princess Horqin sighed.She was the one who taught her daughter. After she became a Dafujin, she didn't take care of her anymore. Who would have thought of the current situation.

Turning to look at Wu Keshan, he said lovingly: "My good boy, pay back the money quickly. Let me talk to you, Abu, huh?"

Wu Keshan put down his colorful clothes and bowed in response.

The footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared. After a long while, Princess Horqin said, "From now on, the clansmen will be restrained, and the rumor of unhappiness is not allowed to spread in the grasslands. Zhai Sang, the elder brother of Hai Lanzhu, also keeps Horqin's love." What's the difference between blood and Yu'er's blood?"

Zhai Sang suppressed his anger and wanted to speak immediately, but the concubine said sternly: "It's all trivial matters."

Those old eyes flashed brightly: "Korqin and Hai Lanzhu are not of the same mind. You know, Da Khan knows, but Dajin doesn't know, and the world doesn't know. Wu Keshan went to greet the relatives, but he broke the rumor that Horqin would not marry , he went well!"

Why are you obsessed with Yu'er's elder brother instead of changing the way out?

The concubine has a lot of meaning: "I have been involved in Hai Lanzhu's suffering in Wute. With such a body, how long can he live even if he gives birth to a son. As long as Zhezhe is a Dafujin one day and has the support of the clan, no one will be better. However, she is not stupid, she will definitely treat the little elder brother as her own, and Yu'er also has no lack of honor."

Giving birth to a child is a hell.Khan has a lot of things to do every day, can he still raise him himself?

"If Hai Lanzhu can't give birth, Yu'er will always have a chance, but it depends on the future."

After a pause, she pointed out: "The support for Guanju Palace on the surface must not be worse than that of Qingning Palace. Let the Great Khan know your remorse and compensation for Hai Lanzhu."

Hai Lanzhu was already favored, and the more popular she became, even Da Fujin was overshadowed. The clan naturally had the same heart with Zhe Zhe, and it was nothing more than the word "praise and kill".

Zhai Sang's eyes changed, and he remained silent for a long time.

Make up for Hai Lanzhu on the bright side, so that Yu'er's phoenix fate...

The skirt was pulled by his wife, Zhai Sang sighed in his heart, although he was reluctant, but what Erji said was right, Horqin's strength came first.

He shook his head cryptically at Bo Li, and then said apologetically, "It's all up to you."

Outside the tent, Wu Keshan calmly withdrew his hand.

The slit was slowly closed, and he walked away without making a sound.

Skipping the unlucky words "how long can I live", the haze in my heart dissipated, my gloomy eyebrows and eyes gradually stretched, and finally I smiled, with a slight joy and disbelief.

Supporting his sister on the surface, this is the idea discussed by Da Khan with him, this time back to Horqin, it would be best if he can persuade Abu, if not, then find another way to get around.

If it doesn't work in one year or two, or in ten years or 20 years, if the fake becomes real, he will definitely be the one who decides. Even if Abu Eji regrets it, it's too late.

If Iggy doesn't mention it, he will work hard in this direction, saving him the effort of kneeling!

Longevity, Wu Keshan is here to fulfill his wish.

……

The news of the assassination of Da Fujin and Bumbutai Fujin was jointly controlled by the banner owners, and it did not leave the city gate of Shengjing, nor did it spread to the grassland or Horqin.

Concubine Horqin didn't know that Da Fujin was injured in bed now, and when she woke up, she lost her composure and dropped the medicine bowl.

In order not to hinder her walking, at least she had to rest for two months, during which time she couldn't take care of the palace affairs, let alone meet with the female relatives and communicate with each other.

Bumbutai Fujin's facial injury is not a problem, but she is ranked behind Hailanzhu Fujin. Apart from her status as Da Fujin's niece, she has no reputation in the clan. If she takes care of palace affairs, she must not serve the public.

Da Khan had three days left to return to Beijing, and they had to be concerned about this matter.This matter was brought up by Yue Tuo, who said that it would be better to ask Hai Lanzhu Fujin to take over temporarily, and make a decision after the Khan came back. With the support of half of the banner owners, even Dorgon could not give a reason to object.

The various performances of rushing to Qingning Palace on the day of the assassination washed away Hai Lanzhu's delicate reputation.

His expression was complicated, the fourth brother doted on Hai Lanzhu so much, Gong Quan was probably firmly in Guanju Palace's hands, Da Fujin healed his wounds, would he come back?

Guanju Palace.

Xiao Yu'er held the hot tea, her eyes sparkled: "Cousin."

She looked at the pile of palace affairs in front of her, and leaned over, her eyes seemed to be looking at someone she admired: "You tell me exactly, they...are called Aobai to do it?"

She used to pay respects to Zhezhe, and by the way, added trouble to Bumbutai. Ever since she met Hai Lanzhu, she had never been to Qingning Palace again.These three assassinations were so coincidental that they couldn't be more coincidental. Thinking about it, could they be the culprits, so my cousin ordered Oboi to fight back?

In life, one must always think boldly.

Thinking of Da Yuer ruining her face, she couldn't help laughing out loud, even if her cousin admitted to her that those five minions were sent by Dayuer, she couldn't be angry anymore.

Xiao Yu'er's voice was very low, full of desire to find out, Hai Lanzhu looked at her like this, and the corners of her lips curled up.

She said softly: "You also tell me something, do you still like Dorgon?"

Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a while, because of the sharp turn of the topic.

My thoughts diverged unconsciously. In fact, my cousin wanted to ask her a long time ago, right?

She didn't hold back, and said with a sneer: "Like it? I don't have this life to like it. I was almost assassinated that day. He didn't even know that I was by your side. After returning home, he only asked how the two Fujins in my palace were. Can't be good."

"I see that he is interested in Bumbutai again, no, he is even more interested. He has lived for 22 years, as if he has never seen a woman, and his eyes are covered with mud. If he knows, maybe he can Come alive!"

The attendants were all dismissed, and Xiao Yu'er spoke more and more brazenly.

She likes children, but she has been married into the mansion for seven years, and she can't even touch the corners of the children's clothes. She has long been no different from a widow.

The backlog of things in my mind has been accumulated for too many years, which is not considered bitter, but only makes people feel that they should respond: "If the concubine Abahai didn't give me the marriage, I would definitely ask Khan to reconcile me with him. After so many years as a husband and wife, I am really That's enough."

What he said was right and wrong, Xiao Yuer didn't tell Hai Lanzhu the truth, she told a little lie.

So what if the concubine bestows a marriage?As long as the Great Khan allows it, Dorgon has nothing to say.

It's just that after reconciliation, if the white flag launched an attack, her Abu Eji and her tribe would all be criticized, and the people's resentment and grievances would follow everywhere, just thinking about it made me feel uncomfortable.

She has nowhere to go but to return to the grassland.

Even if you buy a house and stay in Shengjing, you can no longer enter the palace after remarrying, and you can no longer talk to your cousin, and you will still receive countless ridicules, saying that she is really blind for losing such a good husband and son-in-law.

It doesn't matter if she is selfish or arrogant, she doesn't want to live like that!

Xiao Yu'er took a deep breath, a heroic figure flashed across her mind, and suddenly fell silent.

There is a slight pain in my heart, I really shouldn't be in such a situation.

Apart from having someone in his heart, Dorgon has nothing to do to her.He is nostalgic, brave and good at fighting, and he is still handsome. If you want to talk about his benefits, you can't finish talking about him for days and nights.

After confiding her thoughts, Xiao Yu'er relaxed a lot with the naked eye, and wanted to continue to say something, when she suddenly heard Hai Lanzhu calling Oboi.

A tall man holding a saber emerged from the screen of the main hall, wasn't he the one she was thinking about just now?

Ao Bai's face flashed... Distressed?

This person has always been very naive, she must be dazzled.

Seeing Xiao Yu'er froze in place, Hai Lanzhu hid the fluctuation, and raised her eyes with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about these sad things. I invited him to talk, but I forgot to tell him to go, didn't I want to Who did the assassination? Ask him yourself."

……

When Aobai returned to the mansion, it was already dark.

The attendant followed him step by step, and saw that the master's complexion was unprecedentedly rich, happy and sad for a while, excited and dull for a while, constantly changing, even he was distorted.

He smiled cautiously, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly taken aback: "Master, why is the study room lit?"

Obai stopped in his tracks.

The house given to him by the Great Khan is heavily guarded, and he is the only master.Now the study room was actually lit with candles, and the attendants would never clean it at this hour. He stretched out his hand to hold the saber, but the moment he was about to pull it out, he let go of his strength.

Pushing the door open with a creak, Oboi didn't even look at it, and bowed respectfully, "Big Khan."

Huang Taiji was dressed in a black robe, he didn't see the slightest trace of exhaustion from the world, his brows and eyes looked hazy and handsome under the lamp: "I'm back."

"You did those three assassinations?"

Aobai showed a simple and honest face, and he didn't know how to answer for a while: "..."

Firstly, he had to follow Fujin's order to keep it secret, and secondly, Xiao Yu'er asked him just now, did he do it so obviously?

Huang Taiji smiled: "The traces have been completely wiped off, but Ben Khan knows it's you."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Let's say it's a secret operation of the North Korean faction, with the intention of disturbing the morale of the army. It's better to catch a few more workers in another day."

Aobai's expression turned cold: "Yes."

After thinking about it for a while, feeling that there was nothing missing, Huang Taiji got up and stood in front of him.

The phoenix eyes raised slightly: "I heard that Guanju Palace invites you frequently, Hai Lanzhu Fujin treats the commander differently, but is it true?"

The tone was low and calm, but Aobai could smell a strong smell of vinegar and the danger of alarm bells ringing.

This is a more intense crisis between life and death than on the battlefield.Instinct was faster than reaction, and without a moment's hesitation, he blurted out: "I am delighted with Fourteen Fujin, and I hope the Great Khan will forgive me!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-02-0622:38:14~2022-02-0720:21:21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 the landmine: Yaoyao Yao, there is 1 wine today;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：别人的女票，我的目标36瓶；赫赫赫赫?、大晨060720瓶；云想的甜甜17瓶；桥、Whisper5瓶；Thea、刘雨昕老婆、杨枝甘露、山抹微云1瓶；

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