In the early morning, the north wind whistled, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell. Shengjing City, located in the heart of the Liaochen Plain, was gradually covered with a layer of holy silver.

Shengjing Imperial City.

Yongfu Palace.

That is, the legendary Shixi Palace, more than a dozen wintersweet trees in the corner of the outer wall of the main hall, blooming quietly inadvertently against the wind and snow.

The pink purple, the red and yellow, with a faint fragrance, it seems like an elves descending on earth, bringing life to this cold world.

A tall and magnificent window.

A slim figure wearing snow-white fur around her neck looked at these flowers quietly, her beautiful eyes were in a daze.

Behind him, more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs who served respectfully did not dare to breathe.

"Ai……"

Suddenly, the graceful figure sighed faintly, turned around and asked, "How is the emperor today? Have you gone to class?"

A great palace maid in the head hurriedly said respectfully: "When you say to your master, the emperor got up at midnight today. Now he has just had breakfast and has already gone to school..."

The slim figure nodded lightly: "I understand, okay, you all retreat. By the way, tell Su Moer to keep an eye on the emperor. If you dare not study hard, I will definitely hit the palm of your hand!"

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The palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly bowed their heads deeply and stepped back and carefully retreated out of the hall.

A group of humble servants left. Because the windows were open, cold wind began to seep in, and the air suddenly became a little cold. However, the charcoal fires burning in several large braziers not far away quickly became excited, and the warm air flow gradually blocked the cold air.

The graceful figure sighed slightly for the rest of his life, sat on the fur chair next to him, looking out the window tiredly.

At this time, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. According to the customs of the Han people, this was the first Chinese New Year Festival of the year and the tenth day after the Qing Dynasty conquered the Ming Dynasty's capital.

However, there was no news from the Regent Dorgon, which made the graceful figure unable to stop being anxious and even more messy.

Once upon a time, the sea was invincible, but Wushan was not cloudy.

At this time, Mongolia was no longer the era of the Borjijin golden family of Genghis Khan. Countless gifts of immortality and countless beautiful grassland flowers had no ability to choose their marriage, choose the most brave man among the ancients, and pass on the gifts and bloodlines of immortality.

Especially the women of their Korqin tribes, they basically have only one choice, that is... marrying Manchus.

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

pity!

The cruelty of the Manchus, when the boy just exceeded the wheel, the extremely cold and terrifying butcher knife ruthlessly slashed his neck...

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

She remembered the fat man who was a man with a talented and talented man again.

Once upon a time, she thought she had forgotten the pain and became the happiest woman in the world. However, when her sister came here one day, she suddenly realized that everything had changed!

Even among the five palaces of this imperial city, she could only live in the Yongfu Palace at the end of the time, and was even more vividly called the "Second West Palace"!

I don’t know when she has changed!

She became no longer trusting anyone, she only believed in herself and her son!

Fortunately, God favored her, or she pretended to be too similar, and people were harmless, and her son finally ascended to the great treasure!

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

Thinking

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A bit cold chill suddenly oozed out from her eyes!

If that man dares to let her down, then it would be no wonder that she is cruel and ruthless!

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She let out a long breath, tightened her white fur scarf, and didn't want to sit in the room anymore. She turned out and came to these dozens of wintersweets that were obviously thin but could still bloom in this cold winter.

This was planted by the fat man with her hands. She didn't take it seriously at that time. Until now, she understood what kind of vision and plan the fat man had!

She gently picked a familiar yellow petal and placed it on the tip of her nose to smell it. Suddenly, the faint fragrance came to her nose and then penetrated into her heart.

She looked up at the snow falling from goose feathers all over the sky and murmured in her heart: "Although I... I have let you down, I have done my best... I can guarantee you that it is Fulin and no one can take it away! For this reason, even if I fall into the Nine Nether Hell, I have no regrets!"

"Report—"

"Qi reported to the Empress Dowager, Grand Secretary Fan Wencheng Fan, who just rushed back from the Ming Dynasty capital. I have something important to report to you..."

While thinking, a respectful report from the little eunuch's duck-voiced voice suddenly came from the direction of the door not far away.

"Um?"

"Come from the Ming Dynasty capital?"

The graceful figure couldn't help but feel excited.

After a moment, all the sadness and sorrow on her pretty face disappeared instantly, and she returned to her noble and noble nobleness, and said lightly: "Call him in."

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Soon, the dusty Fan Wencheng hurriedly knelt respectfully in front of her, "Slave Fan Wencheng, I have met the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother Feng Tie Jin'an..."

But he only dared to look at her uppers, and even her calves were afraid to take a look at her calves.

This made the corners of her mouth curve.

If you see it, it’s better to beg yourself than to ask for anyone!

But she quickly changed into a gentle smile and said softly: "Thank you Mr. Fan. I've been rushing back all the way, more than a thousand miles away, are you exhausted? Come on, come on, serve tea, and serve good tea!"

"Thank you for the gift of the Queen Mother..."

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

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

As early as the era of Huang Taiji, Fan Wencheng had seen her several times, but he had no chance to communicate. However, at that time, she was no different from an ordinary woman, and Fan Wencheng didn't care much.

However!

As time passed, and before I knew it, Fan Wencheng suddenly realized that this woman had lost a lot of weight, and her figure was obviously thinner, but she was more beautiful and sharper.

At this time, a graceful palace maid presented fragrant tea. The graceful woman smiled and said, "I don't know what Mr. Fan came from afar, what's going on?"

As he said that, he handed a stack of small pastries on the table to Fan Wencheng: "This is just made in the imperial kitchen in the morning. Mr. Fan should eat some food to cushion your stomach first."

Fan Wencheng carefully glanced at her gentle smile, and couldn't help but feel the warmth in his heart, and said to himself: "This empress dowager doesn't seem to be too difficult to get along with. It seems that it is not as excessive as the rumors say..."

But he still didn't dare to look at it anymore. He took a sip of pastry, took another sip of tea, and said hurriedly: "Empress Dowager, this is the case. The Ming court has not established a new king now, and the thief has retreated to Xijing. I, the Qing Dynasty..."

Hurry to tell the matter carefully.

As a literati, he served Huang Taiji and Dorgon for a long time. Fan Wencheng's eloquence is still very good. Many things are concise, but they also mention the core of the matter very well.

"That's how..."

The graceful woman frowned slightly when she heard this.

This is indeed a good opportunity!

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But it has a lot of conflicts with her plan!

In her plan, she must have brought her emperor son to the capital as soon as possible. After all, this is the so-called "righteous".

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

This comes, there is no distinction between primary and secondary...

Seeing that the woman was in thought, Fan Wencheng subconsciously wanted to persuade her. After all, this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that never happened in a century, but when he said that, he couldn't help but swallow it again...

After all, the environment is a bit special.

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

If there are any rumors that come to the regent's ears, Fan Wencheng will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

A bright future is right in front of him. How could he put himself in for such small details?

The graceful woman keenly captured Fan Wencheng's fluctuations, and Yingying smiled and said, "Mr. Fan, in your opinion, how should we arrange it now? After all, you also know that moving is not a trivial matter. There are so many people in our palace, and there are many old things with all kinds of treasures. If it is so hasty, it will probably waste a lot of time..."

Fan Wencheng was thinking about his thoughts, but he did not capture the deep meaning of the woman's words. He quickly smiled and said, "Empress Dowager, the Regent has long considered this matter. We must move things, but we must first distinguish the priorities. The Regent means that we will first move the emperor, the harem and the court to the capital. As for things, let's find a way back. It just so happens that the weather is still cold now, so we can build more ice slides, at most one and a half months, and we will definitely finish it..."

But as he spoke, Fan Wencheng suddenly became clever.

The woman seemed to be asking about his opinion, but he kept silent and never left the Regent...

Even if this is just a matter of fact,... a woman's heart, the needle under the sea, what if she is jealous of a woman...

Fan Wencheng didn't dare to think too much, let alone read too much.

As he guessed, although the woman's pretty face was still smiling, she had already gritted her teeth in her heart!

No wonder a dog who has a thief heart but no courage can only be a slave!

However, Fan Wencheng has great power at this time. Even if she is superior, she dare not treat Fan Wencheng directly.

After calming down, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fan, what does the Regent mean? When will our harem leave? By the way, how is the defense situation of the emperor? I heard that Xu Changqing has retreated back to Shandong. He has so many ships, so he won't attack us, right?"

"Ai?"

Fan Wencheng didn't expect that the woman was still very concerned about military affairs, and she knew it very well. She quickly explained with a smile: "Empress Dowager, don't worry, our spies from the Qing Dynasty have been staring at Shandong. But there is a stir, and it is impossible to hide them from us! The slave just received the news a few days ago that Xu Changqing had a favorite concubine, and he gave birth to another son these days, and was celebrating in Haicheng. He is afraid that he is so busy with their new emperor's ascension to the throne, so how dare he provoke our Qing Dynasty..."

"That's how..."

The woman smiled sweetly, "Then I will feel relieved."

Fan Wencheng saw that the woman was smiling sweetly, without any scheming, and relaxed a lot, and said with a hurried smile: "Empress Dowager, then look, you and the empresses in the harem, pack up today and tomorrow. The morning after tomorrow, we will set off for the capital. How about it?"

The woman smiled sweetly again: "Two days, that's almost enough. Everything is Mr. Fan. By the way, Mr. Fan, I made some desserts by myself last night. Although it was a little cold, I could eat it when I went back. Come on, wrap those desserts for me and give them to Mr. Fan."

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