[Qing Chuan] Reborn Bogul's Counterattack

Na Muzhong's status was second only to Queen Huang Taiji Zhezhe at that time, and she also had the status of having the youngest son of the late emperor.So even though all the concubines of the late emperor in the palace have been sent away, sent away, and died when they died.Only she has been firmly dominating the side palace in the Forbidden City, and she has no plans to come out at all.

Knowing that she usually only comes to live in his Baylor Mansion when he is in the capital.In addition, the rush of returning this time completely ignored the advance report, so Bogul led his troops directly into the palace.

Passing through the palace gates one after another, after stepping into the central palace of the Forbidden City, Bogul watched the familiar palace slowly walking slower and slower.

This place is still deserted, but the most important thing at this moment is that although it is deserted, it is still popular.

"It's Lord Belle? This servant greets Lord Belle. Hurry -- go to the Buddhist hall and ask the concubine to come over." Na Muzhong's personal nurse just came out of the hall, and when she saw him, she rushed out to greet him, and then ordered someone to call toffee.

"No—no need, Mammy, I want to go in by myself."

Reaching out his hand to stop the little maid who wanted to go in to inform, Bogul suddenly opened the curtain and walked in quickly under the surprised eyes of the other party.

Na Muzhong's place has always been deserted and gloomy, and it seems to be enveloped by the fragrance of Buddha forever.Realizing that she has always been a lively person, Bogur felt even more uncomfortable in an instant.

"Who?" Putting the Buddhist beads in his hand on the desk in front of him, Na Mu Zhong, who was sitting, slowly turned his head.

"Er Niang!" With a smile on his face, Bogur strode in.

"Bogul? You're back." As if she didn't expect to see her son so soon, Na Muzhong turned around in surprise and joy.

"Er Niang!" Bogul, with a low voice, looked at Er Niang who stretched out his hand to touch him, quickly grabbed her hand and knelt heavily.

"What's Bogul doing? Did you knock?" With the smile on his face, Na Muzhong hurriedly leaned over to help Bogul.

The hands hanging by his knees trembled unconsciously, and Bogul raised his head and smiled innocently: "I haven't seen Erniang for so long, my son misses Erniang, and misses her very much."

Kneeling down, he touched Bogul's young but handsome cheek.Na Muzhong laughed: "It's only been less than a month, why do I feel like I'm getting younger as I live?"

Boguer felt embarrassed, and quickly suppressed his emotions.He helped Er Niang who was kneeling in front of him up: "E Niang hasn't seen you for a long time, how about going to Baylor's residence for a while?"

There were smiles in the corners of her eyes, but soon Boguer felt that she would agree.Na Muzhong waved his hand and said: "You just came back, won't it bother you if you go there?"

"How could it be?" Sitting her on the black sandalwood chair beside him, Bogur said anxiously: "It's strange that the Baylor Mansion is deserted without Mrs. Mrs. You can go and accompany your son. Let's go outside to listen to the opera together. What a pleasure to drink tea."

Seeing Bogul's filial piety, Na Muzhong was naturally very happy.But even so she shook her head.

Bogul was obviously puzzled, smiled lowly and Na Muzhong joked all over his face: "If you can give me a big fat boy earlier, my mother, I will move out to live with you right away."

With a forced smile on his face, Bogul said softly, "Mother, you---"

Thinking that he was embarrassed, Na Muzhong picked up a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Bogul is satisfied if he has such a heart. It's getting late, so let's go back and spend time with your Fujin."

"What?" His face turned pale, and Bogul said in a low trembling voice, "Fu Jin?"

Without looking up, Na Muzhong continued to hold the tea ceremony: "I was a little unhappy that you wanted to marry Wu Yunzhu at first, but now everyone has been married for two months, you go for a month----"

Putting the celadon cup on the table, Na Muzhong paused for a while and looked up with a smile: "You have been away for more than 20 days, and she came to the palace to see me more than a dozen times, it would be too much if I had anything to say. "

His throat seemed to be choked by someone, and Bogur stepped back and sat on the chair behind him.He already knew that something was wrong with this place, but after all his calculations, he missed his side.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" The expression on Bogul's face was too terrifying, Na Muzhong quickly stood up and reached out to touch his face.

"It's okay." He raised his head and pressed Na Muzhong's hand on his forehead, and Bogul squeezed out a smile and said softly: "Er Niang, to be honest, my son really forgot that I have a Fujin on me."

"You!" Seeing that he had finally returned to normal, Na Muzhong approached some to examine the faint scar on his forehead carefully, and said quietly, "Boss is not young anymore, so I can't joke around anymore."

Bogul lowered his eyes and nodded, and Na Muzhong continued: "In the future, be careful not to accidentally hit and hurt yourself."

"kindness!"

Smiling slowly, Na Muzhong couldn't help but said slowly when he retracted his hand: "Talk to her well, my son didn't misread this time, it was Er Niang who misread it at the time. Although she kept looking The smile is a bit high-spirited, but she is indeed a good girl."

All of a sudden, there were mixed feelings, and thousands of thoughts filled my heart.After closing his eyes for a while, and then opening them again, Boguer said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, Er Niang, I will treat her well, and I will definitely not let her suffer any grievances."

Glancing at him dissatisfied, Na Muzhong said seriously: "What do you mean by not letting her suffer a little bit of grievance? A little minister's daughter, how can she be wronged by serving you Tangtang and Shuobeile? I want you to treat her well." , just because you like it. Or—”

Feeling talking too much, Na Muzhong looked at the sky outside and waved his hands: "What are you talking about? As long as you are well, it doesn't matter. It's getting late, so let's go back early."

Knowing that it will be the time of the palace ban later, and there is no order from the queen mother or emperor in the palace, even he can't stay longer.

He got up and went forward to kneel down again, holding down the mother who wanted to help him up.Boguer said seriously: "Emiang, my son will be fine, don't force yourself to go to the Compassion Palace to meet the Queen Mother, my son is still young, I will consider some things."

Never expecting to hear such words from Bogul's mouth in her lifetime, Na Muzhong was both surprised and happy, but soon she reached out and blocked Bogul's mouth.

Seeing her gagged son's eyes wide open, Na Muzhong pushed him with a smile: "Hurry up and go back, as long as you grow up and be sensible, I will be happy to let Er Niang do whatever she wants."

"My mother--"

Bogul wanted to say something else, but Na Muzhong directly called out to the path outside.Let Xiaoluzi take him back quickly.

Bogul turned his head and glanced at her helplessly, then hurried out of the inner hall and left the side palace.

Standing at the gate of the inner hall and seeing Bogul finally disappearing outside the red gate, Na Muzhong wept slowly.

"Master, you should be happy at this time, right?" Nanny Qin, who had been watching out for them, put a blue cloak on her and comforted her.

Nodding his head, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, Na Muzhong smiled and said, "Aren't I just happy now?"

Qin Nanny stood beside her and let out a long sigh. Na Muzhong looked into the distance and said lightly: "I couldn't compete with Hai Lanzhu, so I accepted it. Who told the late emperor that he was a love interest. But at least the late emperor didn't treat me badly. There is also a pair of sons and daughters. Without Hai Lanzhu, I am under one person in the palace and above ten thousand people. Thinking that the queen has no children, I finally have the best of all hardships, but who would have thought that I would be trampled underfoot by such a person for so long."

"Master --" Accompanying her all the way, Qin Rui could only think of one word: "It's all luck."

"Yeah, good luck tricks people." Na Muzhong gritted his teeth in a low voice with a sneer, "I changed from a sister to a younger sister and I will kowtow to her. I also admit it. Who told me that I am not as tall as her? There is Dorgon for her." Saddle up. But—"

Pausing for a moment, Na Muzhong looked into the distance and said fiercely: "But my son Bogul should not be owed to anyone. He is the first emperor's youngest son. Didn't the first emperor's son be entrusted with important tasks at a young age, and then he was promoted to a noble? .Bogul is still just a Heshuobeiler, others can pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore it, but I, a mother-in-law, can't turn a blind eye and whitewash the peace."

Just when Na Muzhong was angry with Bogul, on the way to his Baylor Mansion, Bogul finally turned his head and asked Xiaoluzi: "Why haven't you mentioned Fujin to me for so long?"

Biting his tongue and looking around, Xiao Luzi lowered his head and muttered: "Master Baylor, you can't blame the slave, it's you who said not to mention Fujin to you so as not to spoil the fun."

Hearing such an answer, Bogul's eyes widened in disbelief.He had only married Wu Yunzhu in his previous life. Before he found out that she was having an affair with Fulin, even sometimes he would be angry with her, but even so he never thought of saying such a thing.You must know that between him and her, he always seems to be the one who compromises.And the origin of all this is just because he fell in love with her first.

"Master, it's here-"

Xiaoluzi suddenly cheered loudly, and Boguer looked up quickly.

Not far from the Forbidden City are the residences of Prince Wangsun, and his Heshuobeile residence is here.Obviously more luxurious than other mansions on the road.

With just a slight glance, he realized that the Baylor Mansion had surpassed the level, calmly dismounted and handed the reins to the guard who hurried out to greet him.

Bogur slowly stepped forward while unfastening the helmet on his head.

"Belle Lord auspicious!"

"Slave pays respects to Lord Baylor."

"Master Baylor has worked hard all the way, and the servant has already prepared a meal. I don't know if it is-"

A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper came up beside him, and Bogul handed him the helmet in his hand and said with a blank expression: "Only mine---"

"Grandpa, you are finally back, did your journey go smoothly?"

A familiar female voice came from the side, and Bogul paused before slowly turning his head to look over.

His highness with green glazed tiles was ten feet away from him, Wu Yunzhu stood there in pale white palace attire, with a faint smile that he rarely saw on his face.

There were two twitches at the forehead and temple, and Bogul looked at her with a long voice and said with confusion: "Wu Yunzhu--"