Borzigit, this is the surname of the Zaisang family of Korqin, so Zaisang's granddaughter's name is Meng Guqing, and her full name should be Borzigit Meng Guqing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has been happy compared to all the female relatives of the Horqin tribe since she was a child, not as the daughter of Wu Keshan, the successor of Horqin, and has a sense of superiority in identity, after all, there are no less than twenty people like her identity in the Horqin tribe, and the status of Da Yuer Hailanzhu is not very high, because the most identious woman in the grassland is a woman, except for marrying out after twelve or thirteen years, there is no other life, identity can not become her reliance at all, but she is indeed a very special one.

And the reason why Meng Guqing is special is only because of Korqin Zaisang's special preference, at least in this grassland where family affection is particularly weak, she is the most special one, no one knows why, even Wu Keshan doesn't know where the daughter he gave birth to is special to provoke his father's love, but this is a good thing for him, and his status is more secure, so he also began to treat this daughter who has no sense of existence, so she definitely grew up in a warm environment that no one has.

Thirteen-year-old Meng Guqing has always been very happy and calm in her memory, which makes her temperament not as precocious as Da Yu'er and Hai Lanzhu, and even has a little naivety and fantasy.

But in the grassland, no matter how naïve a woman is, she will marry at the age of twelve or thirteen, if there is any exception, it is her cold aunt Hai Lanzhu, dare to force each other to death is not something anyone can do, Meng Guqing has always thought that her aunt is very cool, but I don't know why the aunt suddenly disappeared one day, which made the little girl who was eight or nine years old at the time very confused for a while, and she only got the answer not long ago.

It turns out that I'm still married after all...

Meng Guqing curled up in the carriage at this time, looking out through the gap in the curtain from time to time, in a strange environment made him panic, there were two little girls in the carriage who were about the same age as her, they were also cramped and uneasy, that was the maid of Tal, Meng Guqing was sent here by her own Ebug to marry, she couldn't afford any resistance, although she had not been wronged, but she was not a willful girl, she was used to seeing this kind of thing since she was a child, and her own Emo's ear and face made her have been prepared for a long time, This can be regarded as repaying his favor for more than ten years, at least it is much better than others.

Thinking like this, she also felt that it was even more nothing, she was going to marry someone after all, although she was reluctant to give up, but the words that Zaisang and her Haosheng persuaded before setting off also moved her who was not yet thirteen years old: Horqin may be dying, but you will definitely be fine if you go to Ningxia, so Ebuge will be relieved.

What else could she do? It's just that from the words of her own Ebug, she heard the dissatisfaction and helplessness of the status quo, and she became even more depressed when she thought that the place where she grew up was about to disappear, and the culprit had already heard Zaisan say it several times, and she remembered the three words Dorgon, but she didn't think it had any effect, and she couldn't have any thoughts of revenge at the moment.

Through the crack in the window, she finally saw her Ebug come out of the glorious palace, and then approached the carriage with a big beard and stopped, but the distance was enough for her to see the appearance of the person who came, which made her a little disappointed, her future... Husband... Well, that's what the Han people call it, is that what it looks like?

I don't feel as good as Ebug said, although she is Mongolian, but the nature of the girl is not to be a woman who likes Mongolian men, and Chen Biaote and Mongolians have a similar appearance and style, and their appearance is really not good, Meng Guqing glanced at Korqin Zaisang again and curled back into the corner of the carriage.

Chen Biao actually didn't want to send Horqin Zaisang out, he felt that this lowered his style a little, and it was inevitable to turn his face after that, so it seemed capricious, which affected the image a lot, but I heard that others had directly sent the future housewife over, and he had to come to see him, even if he didn't get along with his son, the woman in the carriage was also the niece of Da Yuer and Hai Lanzhu, so she couldn't be sent away casually.

Of course, at this time, seeing that there was a carriage curtain across him, he couldn't really open it to see, how could it be a little rude, thinking that it was enough for him to come out like this, he could be polite to Da Yu'er's relatives on the surface, but it would definitely not be groveling, that's it, his identity and character are like this.

"Jae-san, what you mean, General Ben will convey to your adults as soon as possible, and I will send ... Your granddaughter was sent to Ningxia. Chen Biao finally looked at the carriage and said, he had already decided to go back and send this woman to the prince's mansion, and the final result was unbearable to him, there were so many master mothers.

Zai Sang nodded, his face was a little heavy at this time, there was no previous flattery and laughter, his eyes looked directly at the carriage shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset, and his heart became full of emotion for a while, his granddaughter, Meng Guqing, will not come back in the future, maybe never see it again in the future.

He was very impulsive at this time to step forward and take the carriage away, and at the worst of all, he had to open the curtain again to see his granddaughter, just like that, he could not say anything, he really felt his reluctance, but he didn't, as a man over sixty years old or the Great Khan of Horqin, he couldn't do it.

People can be ruthless, and this little girl has been with him for nearly ten years, this is indeed the first relative he loves with his heart, seeing her grow so big from a little radish head, he has never been so attentive to even his first son before, let alone a daughter... Speaking of his daughter, he thought of Burbutai and Hai Lanzhu again, if Ningxia really agreed to his own, no, it was Dolgon's request, then how could Hai Lanzhu let her stay here, how could she let Meng Guqing take care of her, otherwise how could a Mongolian woman be alone in that adult's backyard?

He felt that he was a little tired of this kind of life, he had worked hard all day since he had not received Korqin from his own Abu, and he had not lived a few days of comfortable life as the Khan of Horqin, and he had worked even harder after inheriting Horqin in Mongolia in a chaotic situation, before he was between Lin Dan Khan and Huang Taiji, and then he was trying to survive between Huang Taiji and Dolgon, and finally he was swaying left and right between Dolgon and Ningxia soldiers, what is this for? What did you get?

Now it is not inevitable that the result of being assimilated and exterminated is not inevitable, and in order to strive for such a result, he has to put in so much effort than others, and he doesn't know what the result can be, compared to so many Mongolian tribes that were wiped out by Ningxia before, he even felt that he was a little envious of such a weakling.

The more he thinks about these things, the more uncomfortable he becomes, Horqin has always been out of the unique position of the Mongolian steppe, and is the object of the Later Jin and Mongolian forces, so he has such a habit, and in the end he can always get greater benefits, but it is precisely because of this that there are many disasters and difficulties... This final catastrophe...

The year when Burbutai got married, the situation in Horqin was really not good, he couldn't even take care of his other daughter Hai Lanzhu, that is, this year he happened to see this lovely four-year-old Meng Guqing in a courtyard, his expression was timid, and his heart was touched at once, to say something that he couldn't believe himself, he really never thought about letting this granddaughter get any benefits for himself before, just like letting him be happy, people always have a vulnerable place, But now he still did the same thing as before, and sent her out again for his own extra layer of security, and the only thing he could do was to give her the last ride himself......

Why bother?

Unconsciously, thinking about his thoughts, he had already seen his city of Horqin, and he cheered up, and Zaisan recovered his expressionless face...

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The news about Ning Daguan can basically cause a heated discussion, if the time is pushed back a few hundred years, he will be the most newsworthy person, with what he has done in the past few years, it is indeed making him almost unknown to everyone, even if it is far away in the northeast, it is also a well-known name.

Of course, for people now, they don't have this concept of term, but they know that Ning Zhiyuan's affairs can be interesting, and with the recent news of Ning Zhiyuan in the north and south of the Yangtze River in Guannei, the people are really a lot more lively, and there is an endless stream of topics about him for a while, which completely alleviates the coldness of being beaten to the capital by the Houjin people before.

The folk probably refers to the composition of scholars, how can the people who are really struggling on the food and clothing line have so much thought, only those so-called literati are especially interested in this, after all, Ning Zhiyuan was born in a poor family and is now a model for many people, and when it comes to where there are the most rioters, it is none other than Qinglou.

Ten miles of Qinhuai, always like this.

"Have you heard about Lord Ning?" Someone at the table of Mei Xianglou just came to provoke the topic, although this kind of issue has been debated countless times earlier, but where does this kind of exciting news stop, "Nearly 100,000 people came to the southeast sea to take a big ship to capture Xiaoliuqiu, and it is rumored that Lord Ning has assigned to take the opportunity to eliminate the pirate Zheng Zhilong..."

"Stains... Heh..."Someone sighed a few times and laughed, "Nearly 100,000 people, this number is really a lot." "Just say this sentence and don't say more, a look of contempt for you don't talk to me, and his meaning is also very obvious, everyone here is stupid, 200,000 people are still a navy, how much time does it take to practice, Ning Zhiyuan has only been in Liangguang for two months, how can he have such a force, what else can he say about this kind of thing? It doesn't make sense at all.

At first, one person touched his nose, and it was really unreliable to think about it, but this spread with a nose and eyes, how many people are discussing it, aren't we catching a trend?

"But someone does say that, I think it's a bit exaggerated, but it makes sense, Lord Ning has already rectified the local chaos in a chaotic place like Liangguang, and if there is no force, do you rely on your mouth to talk to those southern barbarians?"

"Whatever!" Someone interjected again, "Maybe Lord Ning is Wen Qu Xing and Wu Su Xing, who went down to earth to conjure up thousands of troops and horses out of thin air to rectify those Southern Barbarians!" But..."

The discussion about the matter of Liangguang and the great officials of Ning Da and the living people is indeed spreading, but the matter of Liangguang is too far away from them, and not many people care about it at all, and even say that these scholars have no sense of belonging to Liangguang at all, and feel that it is not the territory of the Ming Dynasty, so it doesn't matter what, just a little curious, but the next thing is that the handsome boy specially lowered the volume.

"But do you know that Ningxia already occupies most of the grasslands... Moreover, the only small piece of grassland left was not taken by the Ningxia soldiers and horses because of the fact that Houjin Dolgon was holding on..."

There was silence at first, everyone looked at each other, only the sound of rapid breathing was heard, and time seemed to stand still and then suddenly resumed.

"Ahh It's true?! If this is the case, this Ningxia is so powerful, then what are we afraid of the post-gold Tatar? ! ”

"Indeed, it is great, then it is great, the humiliation of dozens of days ago can be returned soon...", and then someone echoed.

Suddenly there was a cheer in the crowd, and then only a cold snort could be heard in the midst of this harmonious applause, which was full of mockery and disdain.

"Next, let me ask you, whose Ningxia is this?" This is a man with a resolute and angular face, a middle-aged scholar, with a face that is difficult to conceal the vicissitudes of life, giving people the feeling that he is a master of the world, but everyone present knows that this is the appearance of a down-and-out scholar.

The words in one sentence made many people change their faces immediately, they just didn't think of these for a short time, and more casually agreed, this Ningxia is no longer the Ningxia of the Ming Dynasty is already a well-known thing, and Emperor Chongzhen's guilty edict has been admitted in frustration, but now it is even more confused.

"Brother Tai, who do you think Ningxia is?" Someone tentatively asked the down-and-out scholar, to be honest, now everyone's first reaction when they think of Ningxia is Ning Zhiyuan, after all, that is where Ning Zhiyuan developed single-handedly, although he has been away for a long time, it still makes people think of him.

The down-and-out scholar hesitated, and then muttered, "I guess it will be Lord Ning, after all, with Lord Ning's talent, it is impossible for the place where he has developed single-handedly to be manipulated by others, right?" So..."

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......... (To be continued.) )