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The mother was noble by her son, and in ancient times, the inheritance of her descendants was highly valued. Although it was very difficult for Mengzhu to become a concubine due to the national relationship. However, if the husband had a son, he was also the eldest son of the king or the eldest son of the emperor, his status was different, which was also crucial to consolidating Mengzhu's status.

Therefore, after receiving the news that Mengzhu was happy, Siwei not only came to visit her daughter in person, but also brought money and women with childbirth experience selected by the clan. He also reminded Mengzhu to pay more attention to her health and take care of her servants.

Mengzhu became a first-class protected animal, and two or three servants were around at all times. She knew the importance of the child and cherished the little life in her belly. It was okay during the day, so she talked and laughed with Zhu Yongxing and chatted slowly. At night, she tactfully persuaded Zhu Yongxing to leave, for fear that Zhu Yongxing would be unhonest when he was sleeping, so she stretched out her arms and legs and touched her belly.

"Am I not honest when I sleep, don't talk in my sleep, don't punch me?"

"In this way, you lie on your side and I hug you, and I will definitely not touch my stomach."

"Yes, I just sleep and do nothing."

Although he felt that his wife was too cautious and had never heard of any husband who had a miscarriage when he was sleeping, Zhu Yongxing also understood his wife. After all, it was her nation, and it was caused by the insecurity caused by the ancient men's three wives and four concubines.

Lying beside his wife, she hugged her plump and soft **, caressed her slightly raised belly, smelled the familiar and quiet fragrance, and said something in a low voice. Mengzhu hugged her husband's arms tightly. Her palms pressed each other, and she was also happy in her heart.

"Have you become ugly?"

Zhu Yongxing hesitated for a moment after a casual sentence. It is said that his daughter dressed up as a mother, and only when she was pregnant with a boy would become ugly. Although he didn't believe this, Zhu Yongxing also wanted to comfort his wife and make her feel happy.

"Well, I feel a little ugly when I look in the mirror." Mengzhu received a satisfactory reply, fell asleep quickly while yawning, with a smile on her face.

Pregnant woman. Zhu Yongxing's fingers stopped wriggling on his wife's chest, and he sighed secretly, but he was also excited that he wanted to have offspring, and there were still some weirdness. It was his own child hundreds of years ago, but when he thought about it carefully, um, I really can't think too much.

After the New Year, Zhu Yongxing seemed a little nervous and focused more on the information sent by the Intelligence Department, especially in Beijing. Although there was information that Shunzhi had abnormal behavior since Dong Efei's death, he had an idea of ​​becoming a monk. At the turn of September and October, he was ordained from Chi Xisen to become a bald emperor. Although Shunzhi's thought of becoming a monk due to the advice of Yu Linxiu, his master of Chi Xisen, was getting worse and worse.

Zhu Yongxing was relieved and praised that the Intelligence Department was able to establish an intelligence station in Beijing and develop several Eight Banners slaves, and that he could get secret news. Although the financial situation was tight, he still drew another ten thousand taels of silver and spent all the money sent by his two wives.

Zhu Yongxing repeatedly considered this issue and was not sure whether things had changed because of his own troubles. He was prepared before, so he said the time of Shunzhi's death was rough, that is, to reserve a way out. But now, because of the arrival of the Myanmar envoy, he hoped that Shunzhi could not escape the trajectory of history and could not escape the punishment of heaven.

Of course, Zhu Yongxing hoped that Shunzhi's death could provide assistance to the counterattack, but he did not dare to place the success of major military operations on uncertain matters. Therefore, no matter what Shunzhi is, the counterattack will be launched in mid-February, and the army's mobilization has begun.

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In the first month of the fifteenth year of Yongli (the 18th year of Shunzhi), Shunzhi died. He ordered the eight-year-old third son Xuanye to be the crown prince, succeeding the throne, and appointed Sony, Suksaha, Ebilong and Obai as the ministers of the regent.

In the study, Wu Sangui's face changed, and he was frightened and shocked, "Kangxi, Kangxi... Kangxi..." and murmured. The letter in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and finally fell on the table powerlessly.

If the deaths of Dong Efei and Shunzhi were also caused by chance and coincidence, then the Kangxi reign was a real skill of asking questions. The unknown was predicted, and the gods and ghosts were difficult to predict. The prophecies came true one by one, and finally gave Wu Sangui the heaviest blow, which made him feel confused and his sense of powerlessness filled his whole body. Thinking of his response to his prophecy, Wu Sangui felt cold and wanted to get up immediately and leave Yunnan Province.

The superstitions of the ancients were deeply rooted, and even if there was nothing, they would associate them with this. Wu Sangui was no exception, and it might even be even more serious. Otherwise, during the Three Feudal Rebellion, he would not have been rushing around because of a little turtle, and would have missed the opportunity to fight.

The seeds of fear took root and sprouted in Wu Sangui's heart, and grew wildly, causing him to almost lose his ability to think. He only felt that the pseudo-nocchio had the power of being unpredictable to gods and ghosts, and he could no longer compete with him.

Finally, the door rang, and Wu Sangui was trembling with horror. After a while, his palpitations were relieved slightly. He sat upright and ordered someone to come in.

Fang Guangchen and Liu Xuanchu didn't know the emergency news from the capital, but saw Wu Sangui's face was not good, and he thought it was because of the abnormal mobilization of the Ming army.

"The Emperor's Death-" The first news made the two stunned on the spot, but the second news was even more like a thunderous thunder, which made the two temporarily lose their ability to think.

"Next year will change the reign of Kangxi--"

Kangxi, Kangxi, two simple words linger in the mind like a nightmare, entangled with knots, and can no longer calm down. Surprised, shocked, panic... There are two more words that need to be added to the extreme before to make it more appropriate to the mood at this moment.

There was no quietness in the room. After a while, Fang Guangchen and Liu Xuanchu's eyes began to turn in Wu Sangui's sigh, and their straight eyes gradually focused. Only then did they understand why Wu Sangui's face was so bad.

"This, this--" Fang Guangchen sat down dejectedly, completely losing his usual calmness and calmness. He stroked his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Liu Xuanchu was already very impressed by Zhu Yongxing, but he reacted faster than Fang Guangchen. After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Wu Sangui and guessed Wu Sangui's mood now. I wonder if he had the awareness of abandoning darkness and turning to light.

At present, Wu Sangui's situation is already very bad. Although the Qing court issued an order to comfort him, he determined that the letter was forged by the enemy and was a plan of discord. However, judging from the mobilization of troops and the adjustment of officials, the Qing court was already suspicious of Wu Sangui and began to guard against him.

The Manchu soldiers who were conquering Shuixi in Guizhou withdrew from the siege and retreated to Zhenyuan. This is the main road for Guizhou to enter Hunan. It is called ensuring the safety of the food and wage passage. In fact, it means that Wu Sangui retreats and forces Wu Sangui to fight with the Ming army of Yunnan Province or the rebels in Shuixi.

The amount of food and wages collected by the imperial court was accurate, and the timely supply was provided, which made it difficult for the army led by Wu Sangui to carry out large-scale military operations. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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