In the early morning, the north wind is howling, the goose-feather snow is falling one after another, and Shengjing City, which is in the heart of the Liaoshen Plain, is gradually covered with a layer of holy silver.

Shengjing Imperial City.

Yongfu Palace.

That is, the legendary Cixi Palace, more than a dozen plum trees in the corner of the outer wall of the main hall, facing the wind and snow, quietly bloomed inadvertently.

Pink purple, red and yellow, with a faint fragrance, like a fairy descending into the world, bringing the brilliance of life to this cold world.

Tall and majestic window.

A slender figure with a snow-white fur around his neck quietly looked at these flowers, and his beautiful eyes were fascinated.

Behind him, more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs who were respectfully serving didn't dare to breathe.

"......"

Suddenly, the slender figure sighed faintly, turned around and asked, "How is the emperor today?" Did you go to class? ”

A big palace maid led by him hurriedly said respectfully: "If you go back to the master, the emperor will get up in the middle of the day today, and now he has just had breakfast and has gone to school......"

The slender figure nodded faintly: "This palace knows, okay, you all retreat." By the way, tell Su Mo'er that keep an eye on the emperor, if you dare not study hard, the palace will definitely beat the palm of your hand! ”

"Chirp ......"

A group of palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly bowed their heads deeply, and carefully withdrew from the hall.

The humble minions were gone, and because the windows were open, a cold wind began to seep in, and the air was suddenly a little cold, but the charcoal fires burning in a few large braziers not far away soon became excited, and the warm air flow gradually covered the cold.

The slender figure sighed slightly, sat on the fur chair next to him, and looked out the window a little tiredly.

At this time, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and according to the customs of the Han people, this was the Shangyuan Festival at the beginning of the year, and it was also the tenth day of the Ming Dynasty when the Qing Dynasty laid down the Ming Dynasty.

However, there has been no news from the regent Dorgon, which makes the slender figure Fang feel a little anxious and a little messy.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

At this time, Mongolia is no longer the era of Genghis Khan's golden family, countless gifts of immortality, countless beautiful grassland flowers, there is no ability to choose their marriage, choose the bravest man in their ancients, and pass on the gift and bloodline of immortality.

Especially the women of their Horqin tribes, there is basically only one choice, and that is ...... Married to a Manchurian.

In a trance, the slender figure couldn't help but think of the handsome boy who smiled as warm as the sun on the beautiful Horqin prairie.

Pity!

The cruelty of the Manchurians, when the young man was just over the height of the wheel, the extremely cold and terrible butcher's knife cut off his neck mercilessly......

She clearly remembered that the little yellow flower under his feet was gradually stained red by his warm blood......

She thought of the fat man, but he was a man of great talent.

Once upon a time, she thought that she had forgotten her pain and become the happiest woman in the world, however, when her sister also came here one day, she suddenly found that everything had changed!

Even, among the five palaces of the imperial city, in the end, she can only live in the Yongfu Palace, which is the last and last, and is even more vividly called ...... 'Cixi Palace'!

I don't know when she changed!

She no longer trusts anyone, she only believes in herself, she believes in her son!

Fortunately, God favored her, or she pretended to be too similar, harmless to humans and animals, and her son finally ascended to the big treasure!

But now, the man clearly promised her that if he succeeded this time, he would first protect the interests of their mother and son, but now it is ......

Thinking about it, a cold chill suddenly oozed from her eyes!

If that man dares to bear her, then it's no wonder that she is ruthless!

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhale, she tightened her white fur scarf, not wanting to sit in the room anymore, and instead went out in a curling manner, before the dozen or so plum trees that were obviously thin and weak, but could still bloom in this cold winter.

This was planted by the fat man with her own hands back then, and she didn't take it seriously at the time, until now, she understands what kind of vision the fat man is, what a plan!

She gently plucked a familiar yellow petal, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and suddenly, the fragrance came to her nose and swirled deep into her heart.

She looked up at the falling goose feather snow in the sky, and muttered in her heart, "Although I ...... I lost you, but I also did my best...... I can assure you that it is a blessing, and no one can take it away! For this reason, even if I fall into the Nine Hells, I have no regrets! ”

"Newspaper—"

"Empress Dowager Qi, Fan Wencheng Fan University asks to see him, he has just returned from the Ming Dynasty Jingshi, and he has something important to report to you......"

While thinking about it, in the direction of the door not far away, there was a respectful report from the voice of the little eunuch duck.

"Huh?"

"From the Ming Tingjingshi?"

The slender figure couldn't help but lift his spirits.

In a moment, all the sadness and sorrow on her pretty face disappeared in an instant, and she regained her grace and elegance from above, and said lightly: "Call him in." ”

"Chirp ......"

After a while, Fan Wencheng, who was in the dust, was busy kneeling down respectfully in front of her, "Slave Fan Wencheng, I have seen the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is ...... phoenix body."

But he only dared to look at her upper, and he didn't even dare to look at her calves for half a look.

This made the corners of her mouth curl involuntarily.

See, whoever you ask for, it's better to ask for yourself!

However, she quickly changed to a gentle smile and said softly: "Mr. Fan has worked hard, this way back, more than a thousand miles, tired, right?" Come on, serve tea, serve good tea! ”

"Thank you for the Empress Dowager's gift ......"

Fan Wencheng originally wanted to say more and show more loyalty, but after hesitating, he didn't dare to say it.

The woman in front of him really couldn't even see through it.

As early as the time of Huang Taiji, Fan Wencheng had seen her several times, but there was no opportunity to communicate, but at that time, she was no different from ordinary women, and Fan Wencheng didn't care too much.

However!

Time has passed, and before he knew it, Fan Wencheng suddenly found that this woman had lost a lot of weight, and her figure was obviously thinner, but she was more beautiful and more aggressive.

At this time, a slender palace maid brought up fragrant tea, and the fair woman smiled: "I don't know what happened to Mr. Fan coming from afar?" ”

As he spoke, he personally handed a stack of small pastries on the table to Fan Wencheng: "This is just made in the imperial dining room in the morning, Mr. Fan will eat some to cushion his stomach first." ”

Fan Wencheng glanced at her gentle smile carefully, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said secretly: "This queen mother, it doesn't seem to be too difficult to get along with." It doesn't seem to be as excessive as the rumors say......"

But he still didn't dare to look at it more, carefully ate the pastry, took another sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, here's the thing, the Ming court has not established a new monarch now, and the thieves have been defeated and retreated to Xijing, and I ...... the Qing Dynasty."

Busy recounting the matter carefully.

As a literati and having served by both Huang Taiji and Dolgon for a long time, Fan Wencheng's eloquence is still very good, many things are concise and to the point, but they mention the core of the matter very well.

"That's ......"

The fair woman frowned slightly when she heard this.

This is indeed a great opportunity!

But there are a lot of conflicts with her plan!

In her plan, she must take her emperor's son and rush to Beijing as soon as possible, after all, this is the so-called 'justification'.

But Fan Wencheng's meaning, or the meaning of the regent Dorgon, was to move all the people in the imperial city to Jingshi.

As a result, there is no primary......

Fan Wencheng saw that the woman was in thought, and subconsciously wanted to persuade him, after all, this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime and once-in-a-century opportunity, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but swallow them back......

After all, the environment at this time is a bit special.

And the woman in front of her, in many ways, is really ...... Indescribable......

In case any rumors reach the ears of the regent, even if he Fan Wencheng jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to wash it away.

A great future is in front of him, how can he put himself in it for such a small detail?

The fair woman keenly caught Fan Wencheng's fluctuations, and Ying Ying smiled: "Mr. Fan, then, in your opinion, how should we arrange it now?" After all, you also know that this move is not a trivial matter, there are so many people in our palace, and there are a lot of old things of all kinds of treasures, if it is so hasty, I am afraid that it will delay a lot of time......"

Fan Wencheng was thinking about something, but he didn't capture the deep meaning of the woman's words, and hurriedly smiled: "Queen Mother, this matter, the regent has already considered it, we must move things, but we must first prioritize them." What the regent means is that we will first move the emperor, the harem and the court to Beijing, and as for things and so on, we will find a way to go back. It's just that the weather is still cold, we can build more ice skating tracks, at most a month and a half, and we will definitely be able to get busy......"

can be said, Fan Wencheng suddenly became clever.

The woman seemed to ask for his opinion, but he kept his mouth shut and did not leave the regent......

Even if it's just a matter of facts, it's ...... A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, in case she is jealous and hated by a woman......

Fan Wencheng didn't dare to think about it for a while, let alone look at it.

As he guessed, although the woman still had a smile on her face at this time, she was already gritting her teeth in her heart!

There are dog things with a thief's heart but no guts, no wonder they can only be slaves!

However, Fan Wencheng has a lot of power at this time, even if she is high, she doesn't dare to do anything directly to Fan Wencheng.

calmed down for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan, then, what does the regent mean, our harem, when should we leave?" By the way, how is the defense situation on the emperor's side? Bengong has heard that Xu Changqing has returned to Shandong, he has so many ships, he won't sneak attack us, right? ”

"Huh?"

Fan Wencheng didn't expect that women were still very concerned about the military, and they knew it very well, so he explained with a smile: "Queen Mother, don't worry, our spies of the Great Qing Kingdom have been staring at Shandong." But there is wind and grass, and it is impossible to hide it from our eyes! The slave just received news a few days ago that Xu Changqing has a favorite concubine, and she has given birth to a son in the past few days, and she is celebrating with a lot of wine in Haicheng. He is afraid that he is busy with the enthronement of their new emperor now, how dare he provoke our Great Qing Kingdom......"

"That's ......"

The woman smiled sweetly, "Then the palace will be relieved." ”

Fan Wencheng saw that the woman was smiling very sweetly, without the slightest scheming, and he relaxed a lot, and said with a busy smile: "Queen Mother, then look, you and all the ladies in the harem, clean up today and tomorrow, and the morning after tomorrow, we will leave for Beijing, how about it?" ”

The woman smiled sweetly again: "Two days, that's almost enough." Everything is with Mr. Lao Fan. By the way, Mr. Fan, this palace made some desserts by himself last night, although it was a little cold, but you can eat it when you go back and eat it hot. Come on, wrap those desserts in the palace and give them to Mr. Fan. ”

"Chirp ......"

"Uh, this ......"