Three fanfics written around 15 years ago
Love is hard to die——
"It turns out that you blame me so much." Huang Taiji's face was cold and calm, and there was no longer any joy or anger in his eyes. "The queen didn't even come to visit me when she found out that I was infected with the cold?"
"It's getting late, Your Majesty, please rest early." Zhezhe spoke indifferently, hiding all his emotions under an invisible mask, but his words revealed a deep coldness.
Huang Taiji coughed softly and spoke in a lonely and tired voice, "Even if our friendship is no longer with you, you are still my legitimate queen. Are you not even willing to visit you?"
"When did the emperor have fewer people visiting you? Isn't Concubine Chen always by your side?" Zhezhe said coldly. "I'm tired. Your Majesty, please go back and rest early."
Huang Taiji looked at her blankly, "Have I disappointed you?"
Zhezhe didn't answer.
Huang Taiji looked at her steadily for a long time, then turned around and left.
His tall figure stepped into the heavy curtains, clearly within reach, but seemed to be separated by an abyss.
Engraving a message that will last forever——
Today's greetings, as usual, Hai Lanzhu came the latest. She was wearing a pure red mandarin duck brocade dress with complex and gorgeous golden patterns and light embroidery of peach blossoms. The style was elegant and made her skin look like snow.
"I'm sorry, the emperor was a little tired yesterday, so he slept a little longer, and I also slept a little longer." Hai Lanzhu glanced at the concubine with a proud face.
"Really?" Zhezhe frowned, "Only the head wives are qualified to wear vermilion. How come Concubine Chen wants to replace me today?"
"Sister, maybe..." Da Yuer wanted to beg at the side, but Zhezhe glanced at her.
"Queen, this dress was given to our empress by the emperor himself." Hui Ge said first.
When she heard that Huang Taiji had given it to her personally, Zhezhe was in a daze for a moment.
"Who are you? Did you interrupt what the master said?" Zhezhe slapped the table, causing everyone present to lower their heads.
"What does the Queen mean by this?" Hai Lanzhu did exactly what the High Concubine wanted, but little did he know that the Concubine just wanted to watch them fight so that he could reap the benefits.
"You are so bold. Is Concubine Chen questioning me?"
"I don't dare, but this dress was indeed given to me by the emperor himself," Hai Lanzhu put on that pitiful look again, "I wonder if it were Concubine Zhuang today, would the Empress still be so angry?"
"Sister, please stop saying a few words!" Dayu'er knelt down, "Empress, sister, she is not sensible, don't argue with her."
"Don't be so hypocritical," Hui Ge said with disdain.
"Do you still take me as the queen seriously?" Zhezhe stood up immediately, his tone full of gunpowder, "Someone, drag Hui Ge out to fight thirty times. Concubine Chen is grounded for seven days."
"Wait a minute, why?" Concubine Chen still didn't know whether to live or die.
And all the concubines seemed to be watching a good show.
"Why?" Zhezhe looked at her with a cold smile on his lips, "Just because I am the queen of the Qing Dynasty."
The sound of leaves is parting——
Huang Taiji slowly smiled, then took Zhezhe's hand and said, "I... I'm going to break my promise..."
He slowly fell down, the strength in his body gradually disappearing, but he held Zhezhe's hand tighter and tighter. "If after I leave..." He panted and finally explained, "Dorgon plots to usurp the throne, I have... Arranged everything..."
"No..." Zhezhe looked at his increasingly pale face and touched his cheek with trembling hands, his eyes blurred. "Please... Stop talking..."
"Remember... You must go find Oboi..." Huang Taiji's eyes showed too much reluctance. He looked at her deeply, his eyes never leaving. "Promise me... To live a good life alone..." After saying this, his throat suddenly felt hot, "You and I have been together for twenty years, and I have no regrets." He took Zhezhe's hand that was caressing hers, put it to his lips and kissed it softly. "Change my heart with yours, and we will remember each other deeply. Zhezhe, I have never forgotten you."
Intention: to be added
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By the way, let me tell you something about Daodao. Makata's birthday is the ninth day of August [crying]