The little girl paused halfway through her sentence, pouting as she stared sullenly at the breakfast in front of her.

Sherry guessed that she must have thought of deposing the empress, but even the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty couldn't protect the deposed empress.

Otherwise, what business is it of theirs?!

The Khorchin sent enough women...

In Shirley's memory, the two sisters hugged each other and cried when they learned they were going to the Qing Dynasty.

As the older sister, the original owner had to work hard to be strong and protect her younger sister.

So, was the original owner's wish this younger sister?!

Sherry is a bit flustered right now; she's really having a headache.

"Alright, let's eat! Aren't you hungry?" Sherry said, shifting her gaze.

Well, it's been a long time since I've had Mongolian cuisine.

Nutritious Mongolian morning tea.

Mongolian morning tea mainly consists of milk tea, dried meat, fried rice, sliced ​​meat, milk skin, eggs, cheese, and other foods.

Bo Wengkuo was immediately delighted.

The maids were busy cooking, and seeing their masters happy, they relaxed as well.

Sherry went straight for the hand-pulled mutton, not forgetting her younger sister.

With the sauce and chili, it tastes incredibly delicious.

Bo Wengkuo was also very uninhibited and ate with great gusto; no one who could keep an eye on her was around at the moment.

The pears were so delicious that they didn't care at all.

That's incredibly unrestrained.

A bite of lamb offal soup, a bite of baked bun—Xueli's cheeks were flushed from eating.

Bowengkuo loves meat; he ate a Mongolian meat pie and two shumai.

After eating and drinking their fill, the two strolled around and prepared to set off.

"Egeqi, do you think that emperor will bully us like he bullied our aunt?" Bowengkuo asked, peering out the window.

"No! Just eat well and have fun!" Sherry yawned.

"I think he will, humph!"

Sherry turned around and covered herself with the wolf skin to sleep.

Bo Wengkuo was a little bored, so he lay down as well.

Sherry didn't sleep very soundly.

She dreamt of a woman who hid under the covers at night, secretly weeping.

She felt irritable when she woke up, feeling depressed.

Sherry squinted and thought for a moment, then went back to sleep. What if it was a TV series?

I finally dreamed about it.

That didn't happen.

I traveled for seven or eight days, and had a few random dreams along the way.

Strangely, I dreamt of a group photo of Mongolian empresses and concubines. Their faces were different, but they all had the same numb and desolate look in their eyes, with white faces, red lips, and black eyes...

Sherry was so startled that she woke up.

"If it were accompanied by a cheerful tune, it wouldn't be this scary~" Sherry rubbed her forehead and yawned.

The scene was as if they were reaching out to her, beckoning her to come over.

So, could it be that she was also one of the people in the group photo in the past? And then she waved and flirted with someone else?

No, Sherry is getting more and more scared the more she thinks about it.

"system?!"

Sherry asked a question with a focused expression, but there was no echo in the air.

Sydney wanted to share this fresh ghost story with it, but it suddenly went missing.

Sherry recalled her intermittent dreams from the past few days with a resentful expression.

How to put it? One feeling: oppressive!

Sherry guessed that perhaps he really was tired of staying in the palace?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. The original owner wasn't a Han woman, so she didn't have the rule of not leaving the house.

She has been riding horses and having fun on the grasslands since she was a child.

The palace is governed by strict rules, so she doesn't have to worry about much, which also means she has no power.

After all, being obedient in the early stages meant that the Empress Dowager's protection allowed her to secure her position as Empress.

Even if she was just one part of the power struggle between the mother and son in the imperial family.

Later, she became sensible and indifferent to worldly affairs, which is why the new emperor was able to tolerate her.

After all, she was quite pragmatic.

But ultimately, it was a repressed feeling.

The only thing to do is not to think about it too much or investigate it too thoroughly. After all, living in a daze is the best way to let yourself off the hook.

The clearer and more lucid you are when you think things through, the less open-minded you become.

The women in the imperial harem, pampered with fine clothes and delicious food, mostly died in melancholy!

Whatever, just live freely!

That's what Sherry was thinking.

She quickly entered the capital, and Emperor Shunzhi had no choice but to issue an edict in early June to bestow the title of Empress.

The system that had lost contact finally realized something was wrong.

I tried every possible way to contact Sydney.

On her wedding night, Shirley stayed quietly, occasionally yawning as she lifted her veil. She was so tired, yet she still squinted and stuffed pastries into her mouth.

"It's so tiring, so exhausting," Shirley said, her eyes glazed over, and her eyes welled up with tears after a yawn.

She's getting married; it's time to get into the swing of things.

Well, based on her understanding of Shunzhi, he would definitely put on a long face and act aloof.

Or they look like they've been forced...

Being forced is good; she likes to force others.

Sherry smiled as she thought about it.

"What the hell, what are you doing, Great Demon?" The system's voice came from afar, sounding like a stuttering person with bronchitis.

Sherry's eyes lit up; she was now full of energy.

To be honest, she was quite lonely without the system!

Just as Sherry was about to say something, Shunzhi entered with a flushed face, followed by Wu Liangfu, who was bowing.

I must say, this Shunzhi Emperor did have a long face!

But he wasn't ugly; he had sharp features and his eyes were full of impatience.

I don't know if it's because they don't want to hide it or because they can't.

Indeed, his mother was a pearl of the grasslands.

While Shirley was still sizing up her cheap husband, Wu Liangfu caught a glimpse of Shirley's open and honest gaze, and his eyes widened in shock.

Emperor Shunzhi frowned slightly and looked at Xue Li, asking her a question.

"What did you just say?! What am I doing? I'm on my wedding day!"

Sherry was about to shake her head when she suddenly came to her senses.

However, the point she realized was unusual.

The system either froze or was startled, and fell silent for a moment.

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