No one among the maids knows that the regent Dorgon and Naborzigit Bumbutai have an affair with Aixinjuero Dorgon!
These people named Ping'er and Yun Yu were also snatched from good families, and some of them came from the Fireworks Willow Alley in the Jianghuai area.
The autumn wind rustled, and on a moonless night, a carriage quietly arrived at the gate of the imperial capital in the dark night. The city gate was already open just a crack. When the city guard heard the sound of carriages and horses, he faced the cold wind and squinted his head to watch. The carriage was completely black, and the driver's face was full of dust. He was wrapped in black clothes and had strong muscles. He was obviously from the military. The principal hurriedly came to the horse. Before he could speak, he saw a hand stretched out from the curtain of the carriage, holding a golden token in his hand. The token shines brightly in the dark night. The principal raised his hand to the token and quickly called to the soldier who was huddled behind the door to get up and open the door.
More than a dozen soldiers worked together to push the heavy copper-wood city gate. The driver watched the city gate open, then lifted the reins, and the horse-drawn carriage galloped in through the crack in the door. Before the primary school exclamation could be heard, the carriage had already driven away. Several soldiers near the door felt a chill in their chests and couldn't help but shudder. "Come on, barbarian! The emperor is so arrogant at his feet!" A pawn who was used to being arrogant couldn't help shouting. The principal quickly shouted: "Silence!" But he was full of doubts in his heart: Now that the imperial city token has been released, is there something wrong with the forbidden palace?
In the southwest corner of the Forbidden Palace is the entire duke's mansion. It was already midnight, and in the silence, only the residence of Xiaoyao Hou was brightly lit, and people were drinking wine. At this time, Prince Yu Duduo was already so drunk that he was carried back to the bedroom by his servants.
The guests whispered: If this man of the mountains, a barbarian and a bad bandit, had not judged the Dashun Army in the southwest and attacked Hongguang in Jianghuai, he had some military exploits because he knew some horsemanship skills. But the bones have long been hollowed out by women with wine and wine. Now sitting in the guest seat at the banquet is Jierhalang and Prince Zheng. Accompanying him in the guest seat is Fei Yingdong's nephew Gualjia Obai. This man was Huang Taiji's confidant and was named the No. 1 Batulu in Manchuria. That is, the first warrior in Manchuria. Moreover, this man's martial arts and horseback shooting were also outstanding, and he made great achievements in the Battle of Songjin and the Battle of Pidao. He is also a very human minister. But he also knew that Dorgon and Duduo were lechers.
Although Fulin was young, he often asked the eunuch about Prince Yu's recent interesting events. It just so happened that this Obai was the craftsman who was sent there. There are always new tricks, and there are so many jokes. It always made the emperor, the queen mother and the concubines smile with joy. Those princes and princes must maintain their airs and cannot join in the same trend. The new dignitaries, the princes and grandsons, are different. They are still young and have a lot of novelties. This is one of them. The ministers in the court are naturally different from the unlearned and unskilled princes and grandsons. , the good news is that this Ao worship can be both refined and popular. No matter you are from a high mountain or a lowly person, he can always make you feel comfortable in every word he speaks. Moreover, this "Gourmet Court" is full of halls and small gardens. Prince Yu can always bring your friends together. There is often a group of people in "Lan Kwai Fong" who are reciting poems and painting; another group in "Happy House" People were drinking and singing; the most rare thing was that he had a few smart and well-behaved book boys who took care of everything and always allowed him to go back and forth in various courtyards. In general, every guest will not feel left out by the host, and they will definitely leave with a great time.
Fulin said: "Remember, everything will satisfy him. As long as he is under control, Dorgon will not be a problem."
Obei said: "I understand. Your Majesty, the regent came out of the Empress Dowager's palace yesterday, and all the maids in the palace were spreading the news. Also, there is a bad year in Jiangnan, and some remnants of the previous dynasty are entangled together. Suddenly they launched an attack from the west, captured ten city gates, and approached the capital."
"I'm afraid it's not just that! It's probably the consequences of the money rat's tail shaving order!"
The slaves know that the Holy One is wise, and now both Yongli in Guilin and Longwu in Fujian are fighting against the Qing Dynasty under the call of the former Ming Dynasty.
Let's let Duduo take action! Isn't he awesome? Break Yangzhou and go to Jiangnan. Let him go this time!
It is now the sixth year of Shunzhi and the third year of Mingli Yongli.
The sword was as black as ink, blending seamlessly with the man. It was surprisingly cold and bone-chilling.
The man had a black cloth hood over his head, a black scarf over his face, and a pair of black gloves on his hands. He looked like a statue in the dark night. The man's back was straight and he had been sitting on a futon for an hour. In this room, apart from the square table in front of the futon, there are only quilts on the floor in the corner. The whole room was as dark and cold as that person. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the square table with a pale white color, and there seemed to be a whole row of memorial tablets on the square table. There was a thunder, and the man's motionless eyes suddenly became alive, and his whole body stood upright. The sword in his hand was swung in the air, and the blade of the sword leaned against the slender waist. Like a spiritual snake, it wrapped around the body, clicked, and connected end to end, just like a dark belt. The man twisted his waist and turned back in the air, his graceful body drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
