A promise to conquer the world

It was snowing heavily.The first snow in Tiancong's four years is full of splendor, covering the earth with white makeup.

Huang Taiji took Hai Lanzhu into his arms, and brought his son to the tower.He firmly believes that Tiancong's four years will be an extraordinary year.He wants to enjoy this auspicious snow with his beloved.

"Lan'er, are you cold?" He tightened the coat for her and let her lean into his arms.

"It's not cold. My son is not cold, how could I be cold." She leaned into his arms, saying something she hadn't said in her heart.His embrace was always so warm, like the rising sun, warming her whole life.

Huang Taiji smiled, looking at his infant son.He is about to be one year old, and his son is more and more like him, with a tiger head and a tiger head, with cleverness and heroism in his brows.The more he looks at him, the more he loves him, he is indeed his son of Huang Taiji!

The little elder brother vomited bubbles and tilted his head to look at his parents.Then he kept poking his head out, his eyes wide open, and he turned around.Huang Taiji lifted his son up, and said loudly, "My boy, I want to see it, Ama let you take a good look! Look at it! These are yours, Ama, and yours too! It will be bigger and more prosperous in the future!"

The little elder brother yelled "ahhh" twice, as if he was responding to Huang Taiji.On the small face, the smile deepened.

"Pfft." Hai Lanzhu couldn't help laughing as she watched the interaction between the father and son.

Once upon a time, she was struggling with hatred and couldn't get rid of it.

Once upon a time, she was in deep hesitation in pain, washing her face with tears day and night.

This kind of happiness, simple and peaceful, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, away from grievances and hatreds, was something she could only hope for.

With tenderness in his eyes, he stared at the big and small people around him.Because of them, she was able to be reborn.They are the most important people in her life.

As if feeling the gaze of the beautiful woman beside him, Huang Taiji turned his head and met her eyes.It's full of love, deep in love.

He smiled and said, "Lan'er. It's good to have you."

She put her head on his shoulder and replied softly, "No. Huang Taiji. It's good to have us."

She put her little hand into his big one, the thick and powerful hand surrounded her, and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

That day, their figures glowed warmly in the heavy snow.A good year with heavy snow.Some are happy and some are sad.

Compared to the joy of Huang Taiji and Hai Lanzhu, the other Fujins in the harem felt bitter and desolate when they saw the white snow.A few days ago, what happened to the Yan Zha clan, I don't know if it made Huang Taiji feel cold towards everyone in the harem.From then on, he never went to anyone's palace again, and he didn't even take a look at it. Even Zhe Zhe would call her to the study when he had something to do.

Except for Da Yuer who sneaked out to meet Dorgon, Zhong Fujin was depressed, but he had nothing to do.The husband is God, he has thousands of dissatisfaction, and he can't say it, he can only grit his teeth and swallow it.

In Qingning Palace, Zhezhe was wearing a big purple robe, holding a night pearl in his hand in a daze.

Yes, now she has greater prestige and power than before.Huang Taiji almost left all the affairs of the harem to her, and also personally assured that no one would be able to shake her position.

You should be happy, shouldn't you?Isn't what she always pursues is the stability of this position?Isn't it just monstrous wealth and power?But why, the heart is so bitter?

"Hey..." With a long sigh, I turned around a thousand times.After all, she was just a woman, a woman who hoped that her husband would love her well!

Thinking of these days, Huang Taiji treated him with respect and lack of intimacy, as if he treated his courtiers, he couldn't help but feel pain.Thinking of that Hai Lanzhu who is loved by thousands of people, I hate him so much!

Her hand repeatedly exerted force, as if she wanted to crush Ye Mingzhu.It was her miscalculation that such a woman would appear beside Huang Taiji.Knowing that it would be the fire that ignited him, he did not take timely measures to stop it.She hated, hated herself, hated Huang Taiji, hated Hai Lanzhu!

Jealousy rushed to her brain, and she angrily threw Ye Mingzhu to the ground.

"Hai Lanzhu! I want to take my husband back! Since you broke your promise, don't blame me!"

Suddenly his face changed, "Huang Taiji! I love you so much, but you treat me like this! Don't force me! Don't blame me!" The two people on the tower naturally didn't know what these people were thinking.At this moment, they only have each other in their hearts.They can finally face each other sincerely and see the world hand in hand.

There may still be obstacles and thorns ahead, as long as they don't let go of each other's hands, as long as their hearts are always attached to each other, they will eventually be happy.

Completed, the happy legend of "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son".