clear step by step

?? She has not been able to see that woman from beginning to end.In fact, she may have already guessed it, but she just needs to confirm it.Is that person in the palace really her?

塙lin.

When she was still in Shengjing, she was still living in Yongfu Palace and was called Concubine Zhuang.She watched Hai Lanzhu being favored, and watched her sister simply put herself and her aunt under her feet.Heh, Concubine Chen, is Huang Taiji proclaiming that only this woman is his wife?

Chen who, the emperor also.

That's what my aunt said, Bumbutai, this is the ending we have no choice, we can only accept our fate.

Accept fate?Why did she accept her fate?She, Bumbutai, is Horqin's most precious Gege, she has the protection of longevity, she is a person with five blessings, and she is destined to be a noble and unspeakable phoenix master. Isn't it because of her preciousness that he asked to marry her? ?Isn't it also because of the benefits she can bring to him?Since he, Huang Taiji, has not won the world yet, why did she, Bumbutai, accept her fate?

As a woman, she can't help the war in any way, even if she has an idea, those men who love Jueluo's family won't listen to her.

But once, when she was passing by Qingning Palace in a hurry, she accidentally ran into a person, a woman.A woman with a black body and a black veil covering her face, except for a pair of purple eyes that suddenly looked up into her eyes, Bumbutai couldn't see anything clearly.But enough, what kind of eyes are those?Bumbutai couldn't describe it, but for a moment, she seemed to see a deep and indelible sadness in the woman's eyes.

It was a pair of purple eyes.

When she came back to her senses, the woman had disappeared.Bumbutai shivered all over, then looked up at the cold Qingning Palace, turned and left quietly.

Afterwards, slowly, with the help of Su Ma Lagu, Bumbutai found out that there really was such a man in black who often sat in the Qingning Palace, with Huang Taiji, Dorgon, and Lin Lin. The adults talked for a long time.

A woman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with men and get enough respect.

Who is she?

There is strong expectation in Bumbutai's eyes.

She also wants to be that kind of person.

But then, the woman disappeared.Just as no one knew when she came, she disappeared without a sound.Bumbutai watched coldly, and Huang Taiji and the others remained silent.So inexplicably, Bumbutai breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, Bumbutai finally realized that she was wrong, outrageously wrong.That was after Hai Lanzhu was found to be pregnant, under the arrangement of her aunt and Aunt Su Mala, she wore a Hanfu skirt. It is said that this is the most precious clothing of the Han nationality. It is solemn and magnificent. On such a night, she Huang Taiji was invited, she needed a child, a son.

She needs Horqin's continued support, not that Hai Lanzhu!

Then she completely saw the man's madness.

That night, she had never been in such pain, tearing, struggling, ups and downs, and then everything came to an end after Huang Taiji screamed "塙lin" with red eyes.

Shilin, who is it?

Bumbutai gritted his teeth and said nothing to anyone.This is the shame of her life.

She hated the Han people, hated Hai Lanzhu, hated all gentle women!A woman who can make Huang Taiji scream like that, like that...

In the end she succeeded, Hai Lanzhu's son was gone, and Hai Lanzhu died.

Seeing Huang Taiji rushing back from the battlefield in a daze and falling to the ground, Bumbutai laughed flamboyantly and recklessly.

Master Lin pulled Huang Taiji and yelled: "Don't insult her anymore, isn't it enough that she is already dead?"

Dorgon hastily handed Master Lin a jar, a jar that was found by Huang Taiji like crazy, a black and beautiful jar.

There is another painting.

Bumbutai didn't see those things, but she knew.

When she went to see Hai Lanzhu's body for the last time, Hai Lanzhu was wearing a graceful red smock with a white gauze covering her face.

Bumbutai was in a daze for a moment, and then met Su Malagu's bewildered eyes.

Those purple eyes suddenly flashed before her eyes, and she suddenly remembered Huang Taiji's heart-piercing cry, Master Lin's roar, and her broken heart that night.

塙lin.

That's it, that's it, Concubine Yuan.

Substitutes, all of them are substitutes.

Aixinjueluo's family actually had such a love affair.You can't get what you want, Huang Taiji, you will never see that woman even if you die, right?Look at how sad and deplorable my sister is.

Concubine Chen, who is calling?

She lived in a trance, she tortured her aunt to death, and survived until Fulin grew up, she used Dorgon, she thought everything was done, she thought she succeeded.

She has the support of Horqin, she has the supreme status, and she has a filial and obedient son, what else is she not satisfied with?As long as Na Muzhong gave birth to Fulin's son and had an heir full of Mongolian blood, she, Bumbutai, would be the biggest winner.

But when Fulin carefully supported a woman and walked towards her, Bumbutai's heart trembled fiercely.

Afterwards there were endless quarrels, she was always Horqin's person, she lost the protection of Huang Taiji, she could no longer compromise with Aixinjueluo, otherwise, how would she maintain her pride and power?

Her son, the son she raised so hard, once he gets contaminated with political stances, ah, he is worthy of being a member of Aixinjueluo's family, he is ruthless and infatuated!He is cruel to his mother and enemies, but he is deeply devoted to his lover and cannot extricate himself.

In this political game, the bet is on the love between mother and child, and she, Bumbutai, cannot lose!

After all, after all, she still lost everything.No son, no relatives, Concubine Jing died, and later the Borzigit family was not close to herself, she wanted to hold on to her grandson, she had nothing, and the power she held tightly in her hands would never allow Anyone can take it!

She dreamed of those purple eyes again, the woman who could stand side by side with Aixinjueluo's family.Why is she dreaming of that man?

Luoyuan.

From Fulin to Xuanye, it seems that there is always a force protecting her opponent, surpassing her, and cooperating tacitly with the emperor.

Bumbutai firmly grasped the silk handkerchief in his hand.

Purple eyes, would that be what humans have?

Looking at Gong'e, Abu Daha, lying at his feet, with an unchanged face for decades, he recalled Liang Jiugong's secret.

Concubine Chen, Gong Lin, it's not enough to control Huang Taiji, but also to rob Ai's son, grandson?

is it you?

Whether it is or not, Aijia will never let you go!

This is the nightmare of Bumbutai's life, looking at the boundless burning flame.Bumbutai finally smiled, satisfied and relaxed.

After all, she still didn't see that woman, whether she was or not was no longer important.

Gong Lin died, died in the second half of Huang Taiji's life, died in the jars of Lord Lin and Dorgon, died in the painting, died in the ups and downs of the Qing Palace, and died in her Bumubu In Tai's eyes, this is enough!

Taking another look at Chang Hua, who was kneeling in front of him and refusing to get up, and Xuan Ye, who had a hollow expression, Bumbutai supported Aunt Su Mala's hand and slowly turned away from the corner.

From now on, there will be no more Li Huaxue in the palace.No more mystery.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it for a long time, Xuemou still thinks that writing Xiaozhuang like this is enough. She is a sad woman, maybe she is not worthy of sympathy, but her life, struggles, fights, such persistence without giving up In the end, even after experiencing the most difficult pain, you can survive. Such a firm will may be an obsession, but it is still worth remembering.