After dinner, Luo Xiujuan and Luo Ling did not enter the big tent early as usual, Li Zicheng smiled indifferently and shouted at the small account: "Ling'er? ”

Luo Ling hesitated for a moment and glanced at Luo Xiujuan, "Princess......"

Luo Xiujuan sighed, "Shengjing has been broken, the Qing Dynasty is about to destroy the country, and I am no longer a princess...... Since he called you, go quickly!"

"Won't the princess go?"

Luo Xiujuan shook her head, "I'm in a bad mood, so I won't go to see you tonight!"

Luo Ling pretended not to understand, "That'...... If the emperor asks about ......"

"Does he still think of me now?" Luo Xiujuan said faintly: "Okay, if he asks, just say that I am not feeling well and don't want to move." ”

"The princess is not happy, and she shouldn't be left alone in the small account!"

"It's annoying!" Luo Xiujuan was annoyed, "He is a smart person, he should understand my thoughts, and he won't embarrass you!"

Luo Ling said in her heart, show the emperor's face, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right? Knowing that Luo Xiujuan had a princess temperament, she didn't dare to persuade her, "Princess, then you should be careful, the slave and maid are next door, if the princess has something, call the slave and maid at any time to ......"

You girl, you will have a sweet mouth...... A smile squeezed out in front of Luo Xiu, "After entering the big tent, do you still have time to worry about me?" ”

"What the princess says, the slave will always be the princess's slave!"

"Okay, okay, you go quickly, don't let him wait!"

Luo Ling was blessed, and then came out of the small account, came to the big tent lightly, patted her chest secretly, stabilized her senses, and then opened the rolling curtain and entered, "The slave has seen the emperor!"

Li Zicheng leaned back on the big bed and said with a smile: "Why didn't Ling'er come over tonight?" What about Juan'er? ”

"Back to the emperor, the princess is not happy, so ......"

The small bed next door suddenly moved, Li Zicheng coughed, and said, "Juan'er is fine in the morning, why is she not feeling well now......

"This ......"

"I understand, Juan'er is a heart disease," Li Zicheng said with a smile: "This disease is not medicated, I only need one word, I can definitely cure Juan'er's disease!"

"Your Majesty's ......" Luo Ling looked at Li Zicheng in surprise, the princess was right, the emperor really understood the princess's thoughts.

Li Zicheng pointed to the small bed, "Ling'er, look at them, who are they?" ”

The two people on the small bed, originally lying on their sides, with their backs to Luo Ling's side, listened to Li Zicheng's words, they all sat up, especially Zhezhe, when he saw Luo Ling, his eyes were like a sharp sword, "Mascar, you said the princess is sick?" ”

"Empress Xiaoduan? Empress Xiaozhuang? Luo Ling saluted in a panic, but was stopped by Zhezhe, "Don't worry about saluting, Mascar, tell me about the princess's situation......"

Luo Ling still blessed the two, and said: "The princess is fine, Queen Xiaoduan don't worry!"

Li Zicheng laughed and said: "I just said, the princess is still alive in the morning, how could she suddenly get sick?" Sure enough, it's a heart disease!"

Only then did Zhezhe put his mind at ease, thinking that Li Zicheng called Mascar "Ling'er" and Dazhe called "Juan'er", he wondered: "Aren't you Mascal, why are you called Ling'er?" ”

"This ......"

Li Zicheng said: "Since Mascar married into China, she naturally has to be classified as a Han nationality, and I changed her Chinese name, Luo Ling!"

"Han?" Zhezhe was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Mascar's face in the middle of the #infinite love, and was summoned by Li Zicheng overnight, he thought that he had accepted it, so he smiled faintly: "Also, since Mascar has come to marry, he is naturally at the disposal of the emperor!"

Li Zicheng further said: "Not only Mascal, but also the eighth princess also changed her Han name, Luo Xiujuan, Luo Luohun, the king of Luo Yanxijie County, who was inlaid with red flags, and after returning to Huaxia, he also changed his Han name, Luo Wenfeng, all the Manchus who returned to Huaxia will be registered in Han nationality and use Han names!"

Zhezhe didn't understand why Li Zicheng let the Manchus who returned to Shun join the Han nationality, but the Mandate of Heaven Army in China had broken through Shengjing, and the Qing Dynasty was about to fall, so it was only up to Li Zicheng, she only cared about the eighth princess Dazhe, Ao, now called Luo Xiujuan, "Your Majesty, can the slave meet Juan'er?" ”

"Queen Xiaoduan is Juan'er's mother, so you can naturally see it," Li Zicheng said: "Ling'er, you go to the small tent in the back and bring the princess over...... No, you take the two queens to the back of the small account, in front of me, even if they have something to say, they won't speak freely!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhezhe got up and bowed down to bless, "Slave and maid, thank you for the emperor's grace!"

Li Zicheng thought that he was the "emperor", and Zhezhe and Bumu Butai were both "queens", and he always felt strange in his heart, no, they must return to the identity of the "queen mother", Huaxia is not the Qing Dynasty, and they will no longer be used to them, "The filial piety of the queen mother does not need to be polite, let's go see Juan'er earlier!"

Zhezhe was stunned for a moment, although there was only a word difference in the title, it was a kind of refusal, she never thought of being Li Zicheng's queen, if she could serve Li Zicheng as a maidservant, she would have to rely on her for the rest of her life, but she thought that Dazhe was already Li Zicheng's woman, and she was relieved, she smiled faintly, and drifted away with Luo Ling, and she couldn't see her old age at all.

Li Zicheng and the other three all left the big tent, with a smile on their faces, I don't know how Zhezhe will enlighten her tonight when he sees his daughter?

He leaned sideways on the head of the bed, not thinking about the woman for a while, but thinking about the battle in the city for a while......

I don't know how long it took, Luo Ling returned to the big tent, obviously had something to say, and saw that Li Zicheng was already asleep, and he didn't dare to speak, so he carefully patrolled the room.

Li Zicheng was awakened by the sound of slight footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was only Luo Ling, "Ling'er, where are the two queen mothers?" ”

"The emperor is awake?" Luo Ling's face was overjoyed, "The slave maid is here to ask the emperor, the two queen mothers, where are you going to stay tonight?" ”

"The big tent and the small account are guarded by personal soldiers, and they are very ......safe," Li Zicheng pondered, since he had no interest in these two old women, he didn't let them stay in his big tent, so as not to ruin his reputation for no reason, "In this way, you let the two queen mothers stay in the small tent, you and Juan'er, as usual, come to the big tent!"

"Slave obeys!" Luo Ling was blessed and said with a smile: "The slave maid is going to inform the two queen mothers and princesses!"

Li Zicheng shook his head and smiled, "This girl, isn't it the same as usual, what's so happy?" ”

Li Zicheng leaned on the bed and waited for a long time, but he didn't see Luo Xiujuan and Luo Ling coming, he was already asleep, only to hear a slight footstep, and sure enough, the two girls opened the rolling curtain and came in, "Juan'er, Ling'er, what are you doing so lightly, are you thieves?" ”

Luo Ling grinned, "The slave is worried about disturbing the emperor, so ......" Luo Xiujuan blushed and lowered her head slightly.

Li Zicheng felt weird, could it be that Luo Xiujuan really stole something and was told by herself? In the barracks, what can she steal, weapons? Armor?

Is it sneaking away?

It's not right, all around the barracks are pro-soldiers, if there is no war horse, where can she escape to a woman? Besides, if she wanted to escape, why didn't she flee earlier?

Now that Shengjing is gone, the Qing Dynasty is almost gone, and even Dolgon has been chased and intercepted, she is a woman, and she will definitely not be able to escape!

Even if she can escape, what will happen to her Eniang Zhezhe?

Luo Ling came over with a smile, "Does the emperor want to change his clothes?" ”

Li Zicheng nodded, "Well, it's not too early, I'm going to rest, I'm afraid I'll be busy early tomorrow morning!"

Luo Ling smiled weirdly, "Your Majesty, is it a slave to serve tonight, or is it for the princess to serve?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Ling's words were a little ambiguous

Righteousness, does serving only mean changing clothes? He glanced at Luo Ling, and the girl really pursed her lips and smiled, with indescribable excitement in her eyes.

He glanced at Luo Xiujuan, but Duo Xiujuan was sitting on the small bed, blushing and lowering her head, her hands were cramped and restless, and she kept pulling the corners of her clothes, "It's not that Juan'er hasn't served me to change clothes, why are you ...... today?"

Luo Xiujuan's head was lowered, and her chin was pressed to her chest.

Luo Ling's mouth quietly pressed against Li Zicheng's ear, and whispered: "The princess is willing to serve the emperor tonight!"

"Would you like to?" Li Zicheng said: "Isn't the princess willing to serve me in the past? The princess is already married to me, and it is only right to serve me!" Li Zicheng said in his heart, if it weren't for Luo Ling's existence, I'm afraid Juan'er would have to serve herself every day, at least she would have to change her clothes every day!

Luo Ling glanced at Luo Xiujuan and said with a smile: "The princess said that she was willing to serve the emperor tonight!"

"Oh?" Li Zicheng stared at Luo Ling's eyes, and finally understood, "Is it the meaning of the Empress Dowager Xiaoduan?" ”

"The Emperor Shengming!"

"Juan'er, come here!" Li Zicheng gestured with his eyes, and Luo Ling hurriedly trotted over and helped Luo Xiujuan, who was red-faced, over.

Li Zicheng took Luo Xiujuan's little hand from Luo Ling's hand, and gently pulled it, Luo Xiujuan went to bed and leaned on Li Zicheng's side.

Luo Ling covered her mouth and smiled, sweeter than serving the emperor herself.

Li Zicheng sat up, picked up Luo Xiujuan with both hands, and pressed it on her lap, Luo Xiujuan was so frightened that she closed her eyes, but she didn't resist, she didn't even push half a half, "Your Majesty, turn off the lights......"

Luo Ling twisted her waist and said with a smile: "Your Majesty continues...... Slave go put out the lights!"

"Wait," Li Zicheng shook his head lightly, hugged Luo Xiujuan tightly in his arms, and pecked her lightly on the forehead, "Juan'er!"

Luo Xiujuan only said that Li Zicheng wanted to despise himself under the light, so she hid the head of the mantis in Li Zicheng's arms and muttered in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Juan'er is afraid ......"

"Afraid of what?" Li Zicheng gently scraped Luo Xiujuan's little face with his hand, "Juan'er, I have already said that if I am less than fifteen years old, I will not have a ...... with you."

Luo Xiujuan trembled, opened her eyes secretly, her face was extremely disappointed, her mouth pursed, and she seemed to be able to cry immediately, "Your Majesty...... Does the emperor look down on Juan'er? ”

"Juan'er, don't think nonsense," Li Zicheng gently stroked Luo Xiujuan's tender face, "Juan'er is so beautiful and delicious, how can I not look down on it?" I am also going to bring Juan'er back to the palace of Jingshi...... When you reach the age of fifteen, I will have sex with you!"

Luo Xiujuan closed her eyes, "But...... We are all full of people, and we all got married at the age of twelve or thirteen......"

"Juan'er, you are already Han," Li Zicheng knew that he couldn't make it clear to her, so he said softly: "Forget that you are a Manchurian in the past, and you must abide by the laws of the Han people in the future!"

"Slave gets it!" Luo Xiujuan struggled out of Li Zicheng's arms and climbed out of the big bed with shame on her face, she really wanted to get into the sheets and cry happily, but she didn't know why she was crying, Li Zicheng didn't bully her......

At the moment when Luo Xiujuan was about to climb onto the small bed, Li Zicheng suddenly said: "Juan'er!"

Luo Xiujuan's shoulders trembled, and she stopped, but she didn't look back.

"Juan'er, you are a good girl, two years later, I want to make up for you a beautiful wedding!"

Luo Xiujuan's heart trembled violently, she turned around, she was already in tears, and she was blessed, "Thank you, slave, thank you, Your Majesty!" Turning around and quickly burrowing into the sheets, he sobbed quietly......

Luo Ling has no master, glanced at Luo Xiujuan in the sheet, and still walked towards Li Zicheng, "Slaves and maids serve the emperor......"

Li Zicheng pointed with his hand, "Juan'er is in an uncertain mood, you still serve her, I will do it myself!"

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