Chapter 7 Mid-Autumn Moon (2)

"Yu'er, you are not young anymore, so you don't want to find a good man to marry?" Zhang Yan was concerned about his lifelong affairs.

"Don't you know Yu'er's identity? Maybe Yu'er can only accompany her wife for the rest of her life!" Da Yu'er sighed quietly. At the age of thirteen, she was married to a man who was twenty years older than her, and was chased by Zhu Yinglong at the age of fourteen. She had been in the Ming Dynasty for nearly seven years.

"I'm sorry, Yu'er, sister said that I forgot your origin." Zhang Yan quickly apologized, "If you are the girl from our Han family, whoever you like or who you fall in love with, the wife can make decisions for you. If the wife can't make decisions, the young master can make decisions for you, but your identity is too sensitive. I really can't help you, my wife."

"Yu'er will remember the care of Yu'er for the rest of her life. Yu'er is also very good now, with no worries about food and clothing. As well as a generous and good master like Madam, even if Yu'er can go back there to enjoy wealth and prosperity, Yu'er may not be happy when facing this man she doesn't like." Da Yu'er said emotionally. Due to Zhang Yan's protection, Da Yu'er avoided a lot of punishment. If it weren't for what she would cause in the palace sooner or later, Zhu Yinglong wouldn't have agreed to Zhang Yan bring out this bold troublemaker.

"Don't you really don't want to go back?" Zhang Yan also revealed a hint of doubt. Although Da Yu'er was a lively girl without sorrow in everyone's eyes, Zhang Yan's insight into the world's love, this optimistic and bold little girl had a deep scheming that was not in line with her age, and had a strong desire for self-protection. She had not seen what kind of thoughts this girl had in her heart for years, but her eyes were sincere every time, and she was also trying her best to serve her. She was embarrassed to constantly test and understand her secrets.

"Go back?" Da Yu'er was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect Zhang Yan to ask such a question at this time.

"Yes, don't you want to go back to meet your parents and family?" Zhang Yan said suspiciously.

"Madam, do I think I can go back?" Zhang Yan's words immediately aroused the feeling of homesickness in Da Yuer's heart, the helplessness and loneliness in her words.

Zhang Yan was also silent. Da Yu'er's stay or not was not something she could decide. She began to regret raising such a topic.

"Yu'er, have you ever thought about staying in the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Why did my wife ask this? I can't help it." Da Yu'er was stunned for a moment and said.

"I know that although you have been married to Huang Taiji, you are still in a perfect state. If you are willing, stay and serve the young master with me. How can you think?" Zhang Yan thought about it. If this Da Yuer had not died in the Ming Dynasty, the only way would be to be the emperor's concubine.

"Madam, this is absolutely not possible!" Da Yu'er exclaimed, but her heart couldn't help but jump up.

"Why, are you still thinking about Huang Taiji, who is twenty years older than you?" Zhang Yan said in confusion.

"No, I am very good now, I dare not have that improper idea." Da Yu'er said nervously.

"So, have you thought about it?" Zhang Yan saw Da Yuer's nervous brows and frowned her lips, and she knew that she was not without this intention. The girl was not in her youth. Da Yuer was in her prime now. In addition to the emperor, the men she came into contact with were eunuchs who were inhumane. If she had no idea, no one would believe it after she said it. Moreover, although Zhu Yinglong did not have the appearance that looked like Pan An, he had a good facial features and his appearance was considered to be middle-aged and superior.

"I don't dare!" Da Yu'er knelt down in fear.

"If you are interested, I will make the decision. Choose a good day and let the young master accept you?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Da Yu'er knelt on the floor without saying a word. She knew that she could not help herself. Unless she died, everything would be controlled by others and she had no strength to fight.

Zhang Yan looked at Da Yu'er who was kneeling on the ground and silently, and felt a little embarrassed. After all, she had been with her for many years and couldn't bear to force her like this, saying, "Get up, we will make a long-term plan for this."

Silence is also a kind of struggle! Da Yuer knows Zhang Yan so well.

"Mrs. Thank you for your kindness!" Da Yu'er stood up and stood with her head down and said with a sideways.

"I don't need you to serve you here anymore, you can go down and rest." Zhang Yan focused her energy on the front line in her hands again.

"The lady is about to give birth, and I have to wait until the wife goes to bed before leaving. This is what the young master ordered." Da Yu'er said.

"Okay." Zhang Yan smiled indifferently, "You just stay here and talk to me."

"Madam, the young master is back!" At this time, a crisp report sounded from the door.

"Ah, Yu'er, go and have a look." Zhang Yan's face suddenly had an extremely happy smile and ordered Da Yu'er to say.

Da Yu'er took the order and left. After a while, he heard footsteps rising up. Zhu Yinglong followed Da Yu'er into Zhang Yan's boudoir.

"Yan'er." Zhu Yinglong saw Zhang Yan sitting upright on the soft couch, and happily stepped forward and called affectionately.

"Why is the emperor free to come?" Zhang Yan's beautiful eyes were filled with joy, and she happily leaned into Zhu Yinglong's arms, breathing the masculine smell coming from the man's body.

"You are about to give birth, but I can't bear to leave for a moment. I wish I could take you to the palace and accompany you day and night." Zhu Yinglong sniffed the faint fragrance emitted from the end of Zhang Yan's hair, closed his eyes and said in endless aftertaste.

"You, just pick what I like to hear." Zhang Yan gave Zhu Yinglong a pretty look, but there was no stop to the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yan's loose maternity dress with a tall belly, there was a little life growing up and about to be born. It was the crystallization of their love and the hard-won baby, Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but reach out and touched it directly from Zhang Yan's slit collar.

Feeling the warm and numb feeling from five fingers on his cold belly, Zhang Yan's breathing in Zhu Yinglong's arms became much heavier. Perhaps Zhu Yinglong's hand could not be as delicate as Zhang Yan's delicate and small hand. The little life in her belly felt different. Zhang Yan heard "Ouch" and said: "Master, he is kicking me."

When Zhu Yinglong heard this, he saw that Zhang Yan's face was full of smiles and no pain. He smiled and said, "The little guy is so naughty. It's okay if he grows up in the future. Yan'er, you have to discipline him well in the future."

"Your Majesty, you have half of your child, why did you throw him all over me?" Zhang Yan said dissatisfiedly.

"Look at what you said, can I ignore my child?" Zhu Yinglong said with a smile.

The two of them were in a warm state for a while. With Zhang Yan's physical condition now, they naturally could not do the couple's affairs. Zhu Yinglong did not dare to tease Zhang Yan's lust. He also endured his desire, but just held it in his arms and said something, which made him feel extremely sweet.

"Your Majesty, I'm telling you something?" Zhang Yan suddenly said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Yinglong said in surprise, but he took Zhang Yan's soft black hair into his hand and gently stroked it up and down.

Zhang Yan turned to look at Zhu Yinglong and asked, "Master, what are you going to do about this big Yuer? Although you saved her at the beginning, she has been under house arrest by you for almost seven years. Although she has not said anything about her psychologically over the past seven years, she is so distressed for a girl. Does the emperor know in her heart?"

Zhu Yinglong didn't expect Zhang Yan to suddenly talk about this. In fact, Zhu Yinglong had thought about Da Yu'er for a while. But later there were more women around him, and this idea faded. Until Da Yu'er became Zhang Yan's personal girl, he had an arrangement, and he didn't think about how to deal with Da Yu'er. Now that Zhang Yan asked, he had to face this problem. With Zhang Yan and Da Yu'er's relationship over the past few years, if she did too much, she might not agree. This became a difficult problem.

"Hey, Da Yu'er's identity is special, so I can only leave it to you first. It is impossible to put it back for the time being, unless I think about starting a war with Huang Taiji immediately." Zhu Yinglong said.

"Then the emperor might as well take her away. She is not too old and still has a perfect body." Zhang Yan said carefully. Zhu Yinglong had to nod her head in this matter, otherwise she might not be able to succeed even if she convinced Da Yu'er.

"Let's go slowly first." Zhu Yinglong suddenly thought of Dorgon, and was not very careful for a while, and it was difficult to refuse Zhang Yan's intentions at once.

"Oh, I can see that the emperor doesn't like this big Yu'er, but I just can't bear to refuse me in person, right?" Zhang Yan sighed and said.

"Yan'er, you're so careless!" Zhu Yinglong said hurriedly.

"I also know that this girl is very independent, has a strong mind, and has a little bit of enduring humiliation. The emperor doesn't like these, right?" Zhang Yan is not a vase-like woman. The insight she has trained in the palace struggles over the years is not a decoration.

"Yan'er, you can see it too." Zhu Yinglong was not surprised. If Zhang Yan didn't have this vision, she would not be able to remain firm in the position after fighting Wei Zhongxian in the harem for so many years.

Although the future Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, Da Yu'er, cannot be regarded as the stoic in her character, the perseverance in her character cannot be changed. The wisdom and talent that she showed inadvertently made Zhu Yinglong deeply afraid, but her thoughts were really elusive. If she was the daughter of the Han family, he would have already taken her to the harem. It was her depth and perseverance, which judged the situation and planned the future. If she was put into the harem, she would probably regret it. But if she wanted to do what she had just thought, she would undoubtedly send this woman to the embrace of an enemy who might be an enemy and might become a huge opponent in the future. This stupid approach made him undecided.

"Does Yan'er know about Dorgon?" Zhu Yinglong asked.

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I know." Although Zhang Yan had already left the imperial center and was not the empress, some ministers of the Later Jin Dynasty had heard of her.

"Yu'er and Dorgon are childhood sweethearts. The two have a good relationship since childhood. However, when Da Yu'er's father Zhai Sangbeile married her to Dorgon's brother when she was thirteen years old, the current tycoon Huang Taiji. When Dorgon led 5,000 troops to aid Qingcheng a few months ago, he was wiped out by our Ming Dynasty and Chahar Mongolian and fled west alone. The leader of the Chahar Mongolian led people to chase him, but in the end Dorgon escaped. Now Dorgon wants to return to Jin from the Ming Dynasty, but he doesn't want to get a lawsuit on the way. His identity has been discovered and he is being secretly escorted to the capital." Zhu Yinglong said.

"Your Majesty, do you want to help them with each other?" Zhang Yan said in surprise.

"I don't have the intention to be the elder of the Moon." Zhu Yinglong smiled awkwardly. Although he had this idea, he had no intention of fulfilling it. Instead, he wanted them to cook rice without knowing it. He wanted Dorgon to put a cuckold on Huang Taiji, and then control Dorgon through Da Yuer to split the Later Jin Dynasty. How could he have the nerve to get it on the table to talk about this?

Although Huang Taiji may not care about a woman, the dignity of a monarch cannot be preserved. If he knew that the woman who was originally his concubine turned into his younger brother's wife, such a great humiliation would not be unbearable for a man. Even if he endured it, the crack was already there, and it would be only a matter of time before the break.

However, the key to this plan is to ask Da Yuer to return to the Later Jin Dynasty. Even if he doesn't go back now, he will go back in the future. Moreover, Dorgon is not a fuel-efficient lamp and will not wait to let himself control it. A woman may find it difficult to tie the heart of a hero. Although Da Yuer's appearance is not as good as Xi Shi, his wisdom is much higher than Xi Shi. Dorgon is not King Fuchai of Wu, and Zhu Yinglong doesn't want to do something that would make the chicken lose rice.
Chapter completed!