Shuāngchuān of Demonic Charm Bewitching the Ruler

Xueli, a snake demon who had been cultivating diligently in the deep mountains for 500 years, was caught by a passing system just as she was barely surviving a lightning tribulation. She then sough...

Chapter 271 Empress Xiaohui of the Shunzhi Emperor, Qiqige 4

Sherry didn't think there was anything wrong with it; her main point was to eat it as soon as possible.

The days of living alone in an empty house are yet to come.

With that thought in mind, Sherry instinctively activated her dual cultivation technique.

They would occasionally cause trouble for Emperor Shunzhi.

She was having a great time, but Shunzhi didn't think so. He felt ashamed and indignant, but his body's reaction didn't lie.

He was both happy and frustrated, extremely conflicted and torn.

Sherry's assertiveness perfectly fulfilled his secret joy deep inside.

At this moment, Shunzhi's eyes seemed to hold the gaze of a wild beast.

Sherry was panting heavily, her breathing rapid, and she reached out to tease the little mouth that couldn't utter a single nice word.

Emperor Shunzhi was furious and wished he could bite her.

Shunzhi narrowed his eyes, as if bearing the weight of a thousand pounds, and turned over.

With a sudden scream, the bed curtains were gripped tightly.

(Stop looking)

The next morning, Shirley slept soundly, clutching her blanket.

After tidying up, Shunzhi looked at Xue Li's sleeping face with a complicated expression.

He initially had no intention of giving Mongolian women a friendly welcome.

I have no intention of having anything with her...

Shunzhi abruptly turned and left.

On the way to court, he suddenly called out, "Wu Liangfu."

Wu Liangfu bowed slightly and glanced at Shunzhi.

With the tacit understanding between master and servant that had lasted for many years, Wu Liangfu nodded slightly, and Shunzhi looked away.

When Emperor Shunzhi was attending court.

Sherry finally got up.

The palace maid combed her hair, carefully inquiring about her needs before styling it into an auspicious and lucky ingot-shaped bun.

It is adorned with a red coral hairpin inlaid with kingfisher feathers and pearls, and a gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and stones, with gold beaded agate tassels on both sides.

Because it was the first day of her wedding, Shirley wore a bright red qipao.

Sherry applied blush and drew her lips herself, which finally helped to tone down the gold jewelry to some extent.

After all, this body is still young, and its appearance is one of the rare, delicate beauty traits found in Mongolian women.

The gold ornaments are a bit too heavy, and even Mongolian kingfisher feather ornaments couldn't be as good.

So the only solution is to fix it with makeup.

I must say, she does have the aura of a queen.

Sherry was satisfied and prepared to have breakfast.

This is a habit that Sydney developed after she arrived, since Manchuria and Mongolia eat two meals a day.

Looking at the Mongolian morning tea in front of her, she smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, this was specially arranged for you by the Emperor, in case you are homesick."

A dignified aunt suddenly stepped forward, looking at Shirley with a respectful expression.

Sherry lowered her eyelashes, glanced at the bowl of morning tea, and suddenly smiled sweetly.

"Who are you?!" Sherry smiled gently, but in her heart, she was wielding a huge stick, sending Shunzhi flying.

"Your Majesty, I am Jade, the head maid of Kunning Palace." The maid was composed and calm.

"Good! Reward! Everyone in Kunning Palace will receive a month's salary!" Xue Li said.

The palace servants were so happy that they knelt down to express their gratitude.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sherry picked up the bowl and poured half of it into the secret realm.

Aunt Jade stood up and glanced at her, just in time to see Xue Li putting down her bowl. Her expression relaxed and she retreated.

Sherry didn't say anything and began to eat.

After doing physical labor yesterday, Shirley has a good appetite today.

After the meal, Tuss came in to give his reply.

"Your Majesty, all the masters of the palace have arrived and come to pay their respects!"

It was only then that Sherry remembered this.

Get ready to meet the beauties.

Fortunately, she was only wearing platform shoes. Sherry swaggered along with her hands behind her back, meeting Aunt Emerald's surprised gaze.

The master and servant exchanged a glance.

Sherry skillfully straightened her chest and tucked in her stomach. Tus cleverly reached out and raised her hand. Sherry placed her hand on Tus's wrist and then walked forward gracefully.

"A miscalculation, a miscalculation. I've gotten used to wearing boots for walks every day!"

Aunt Jade remained silent for a moment and followed behind without saying a word.

When I entered the hall, I saw Bo Weng Kuo craning his neck and looking in the direction of the gate.

She waved her little hand excitedly the moment she saw Shirley.

Sherry suddenly realized that something was missing today: her cheap little sister was missing from the meal.

When Shirley entered the hall and took her seat, she ruffled the girl's hair. The girl was still dressed in Mongolian attire.

Tao Li, the personal maid behind her, looked at Xue Li with a silly smile.

Sherry looked at them with great affection and winked at her sister and servant.

Bo Weng held his head high, extremely pleased with himself, looking around at the wives and concubines with pride.

The main theme is the triumph of a petty person: "Look at that, my sister! The Empress!"

"This servant greets Your Majesty the Empress. May Your Majesty enjoy boundless blessings and peace!"

After Shirley was seated, all the women knelt down in unison to pay their respects.

"Rise!" Sherry carefully examined Shunzhi's concubines.

Her original aunt, Borjigit, was a palace maid who later became Consort Dao.

The mother of the eldest prince Niu Niu and the third princess was Gege Bishihe Enie, also known as Ba Shi.

The eldest daughter of the emperor, who later became the fifth son of the emperor, Changning, was born to Princess Chen Tusier, also known as Lady Chen.

The birth mother of the second prince, Fuquan, was Consort Dong'e, who later became Consort Ningque.

The second princess's birth mother was Princess Yang Lahai, also known as Lady Yang.

The birth mother of the third prince, Xuan Ye, is Consort Tongjia, who is currently in confinement after childbirth.

There was also the later Consort Gongjing, Borjigit Ag.

Then there was Consort Duan Shun, Borjigit Enchuo, the niece of Consort Yijing.

Then there was Consort Zhen, of the Dong E clan, who was buried alive with the emperor. She entered the palace earlier and was also Empress Xiaoxian's cousin.

There were also concubines of lower rank, such as Gege Wuya, Gege Wang, Gege Kelinara, and Gege Wusu…

Of course, there was also the original owner's cousin, now Consort Jing, but she didn't come.

Sherry arranged for someone to deliver local specialties from her hometown and a token of her gratitude to Abu Eji.

While Sherry was sizing up everyone, the concubines were also sizing her up.

Unlike the pride and beauty of the deposed empress, she possessed a contradictory kind of beauty.

The magnanimity of Mongolian women and the beauty of Han Chinese women.

Of course, this is just an initial impression.

Sherry thought about it and realized that the actual masters of the harem were Emperor Shunzhi and the Empress Dowager.

Therefore, all she needs to do is be a good puppet.

If all else fails, she can reunite the mother and son ahead of schedule, and then she can remarry these women.

Let her own sister live her own life, and as for her, let her seduce the powerful minister Ao Bai!

After all, this is also considered part of the feng shui of the Aisin Gioro family!

A widow and her orphan need someone to rely on, don't they?

Of course, if you're ruthless enough, you could even let her child ascend the throne.

However, all of this is based on the original owner's wishes.

Cast a wide net and catch as many fish as you can; surely one of them will be the one the wisher desires?

However, she still hoped it was a system transmission or just her speculation in her dream. What if the person was traditional at heart? How would she explain that to them?!