Haizhou Wangjiaji, a pure Han village and town, is now in control of the blue banner of Niu Lu Zhen Erlu, in the early years of the shadow of the Liaodong military household disappeared, in the past year Han Niulu Tuntian matters have nothing to do with this place, the Han people here are still serfs, is the master's slaves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Itaia's short beard and dark face are no longer the youthful face of the past, and now he is also the leader of Erlu's subordinates.

Itaia returned from outside the town, he was looking at the harvest of the crops, Itaia was not the ignorant boy of the early years, he now also knew that the family's livelihood could not only depend on looting, and the harvest on the black soil was also extremely important.

Looting is not every day, rice grain can indeed be grown, otherwise there is no land and acres of money and grain, and there are not too many coated servants at home, these coated can not only be planted and grazing, but also can be used as auxiliaries on the battlefield, which is still very useful.

Entering the door, a Bao Yi named Wu Yu hurriedly trotted forward, attached to the horse, Yi Taia got off the horse, kicked Wu Yu's back to get off the horse, at this time there was a Bao Yi named Huo Changming hurriedly took the reins of the horse,

"Where am I, Amma?" Itaia asked, smacking the dirt on the soles of his riding boots with his horsewhip.

"Uncle, the master and the second master are talking in the hall." Huo Changming replied cautiously, this master's notoriety of killing a few Baoyi like crazy back then made him tremble.

Itaea snorted, he knew the fear of the bread slave for him, what he did back then seemed a little out of line to him now, after all, the clothes of his own family that he killed were the loss of his own money and food. However, it was done, and a little bit of Nikan's life was not in the eyes of their father and son.

Enter the entrance of the hall. At a glance, you can see the fish scale armor on the front stand of the hall. and five strong bows and three Yanling knives and shun knives hanging from the walls. These were all captured by Erlu for half his life, most of them were captured by the Ming, and a shun knife and a one-stone hard bow were captured from the battle against Yehnara in the early years.

The sixteen-year-old young daughter of the same heart with slightly gray temples was smiling and talking to Zhuo, the younger brother Bayan'a sat on one side and listened with a smile.

Seeing the rather handsome sister and Zhuo's flushed cheeks, I knew that Ama was making fun of her with her sister's marriage not long after, which was often staged at home in recent days.

Looking at the very beautiful and intelligent Hezhuo, Itaia couldn't help but sigh that her sister was fortunate to look like her mother not like her stout father, but really as beautiful as her name. Cheap forehead map Hun family sound map. Etuhun is the blue flag of Niu Lu Ezhen, and Erlu is quite close, and his second son, Yintu, will marry Hezhuo next spring.

"Itaia, the crops in the field are still not improving." Erlu put away Fang Cai's smile at this time, and his face was solemn.

"It's good to have half of last year's harvest this year." Yitaia shook his head and said, the autumn harvest is coming soon, and this year's drought in Liaodong is not immune, and their acres of land are not spared.

Erlu shook his head and stroked his face with his hand, changing his mood. "Fortunately, there is good news here, otherwise this year would not have been possible."

Ita's eyes lit up. There are good things in such a disaster year, and nine times out of ten it is that.

"King Khan's edict ordered all banners and departments to immediately dispatch elites to conquer the Ming Kingdom." Erlu also had a happy face.

How to get the family's acres of real estate, it is the conquest of the Ming Dynasty to rob it, these two years by Ning Jin blocked the road to the west, there is no big entry, the people below are very dissatisfied, very nostalgic for the old Khan King era, that is really the Ming people's acres, money and grain, women to take the era, today's Khan King is far behind.

Just ascended the throne and the Ming Dynasty twice attacked Ningyuan, Jinzhou Jiancheng did not fall, although the Korean king surrendered, captured some money, grain, Dingkou mountain goods, but North Korea was poor, there was no big investment, and the loss in Tieshan was not small.

This made many old people, including Erlu, doubt the talent of the current Khan King, which was related to the livelihood of many Jurchens.

"Amma, this is a great thing," Itai said with a smile, but then frowned, "Amma won't attack Ning Jin again." ”

Erlu smiled and shook his head, looking at the bitter face of Yitai, he knew the impression that Ningyuan City left on him, yes, attacking the city, the damage was large, and there was no major capture, so there was no entry, not to mention Yitaia, even he himself was a headache, and the strong city really couldn't be attacked.

"According to Gushan Ezhen, this time our army will go from the west to Mengnan to break through the pass and attack Ming, and will not attack Ningjin again, otherwise I don't know how long it will be delayed, how many people will die, and how to attack the belly of Daming." Erlu said.

Yitaia, Bayan'a, and Hezhuo agreed with a smile, even Jurchen women knew the wealth of the Ming Dynasty and the wealth that robbing the Ming Dynasty could bring to their families.

"Today, while everyone is here, take counsel with you for the Father's sake." Erlu's face straightened, and the three of them who were familiar with Amma's habits knew that this was something important to talk about.

"It's been two years since the Khan King ascended the throne, but the Second Bel and the Third Bel have never been on good terms with the Khan, and this is a well-known thing for the Jurchens," Erlu frowned,

"And my family is the subordinate of the three beylers of the Zhenglan Banner, I see that in the future, either the king of the Khan will defeat the two major beylers and collect the two blue flags, or the two beylers will replace the king of the Khan, if the latter is acceptable, if the former, my family is under the three beylers in the Zhenglan Banner, and the future is worrying."

"Amma, the three major Belles and the Khan King are not in harmony with the Jurchens, and no one knows, but there is no way for us to wait." Itaia smiled bitterly, this is a dump between the big guys, they have suffered from the disaster of the pond fish, Bayan A on the side also nodded, only He Zhuo looked at the three of his father and brother suspiciously.

"My family is all from the blue flag, and it is said that they should be subordinate to the three beylers, but I see that the three beylers have a violent temper and are not good at governing the government, and I am afraid..." Erlu shook his head, he was very optimistic about the current master,

"Therefore, I intend to let Bayana be subordinate to the white flag Niu Lu Zhenbra, this person has a good relationship with his father, let Bayana be subordinate to him, and enter the flag with the white flag, so that my family can be regarded as having a foundation in both flags, what do you think?"

Itaea nodded and looked at Bayan, this matter is only up to his younger brother.

"Amma, the child obeys his father's command." Bayan'a replied, this is not the first time to discuss, as early as half a year ago, this matter was discussed, but at that time Bayan'a was not very reluctant, after all, here he is the young master of Niu Lu, but when he arrives at Bra, he is a Goshha, Niu Lu Ezhen's entourage, and his status is very different.

In the past six months, as he grew older, he knew the secrets of several grievances between Baylor and King Khan, and he was also sweating for his family, and today he was ordered by his father.

"Very good, in the future, one of your brothers will fight under the blue flag and the other will fight under the white flag, and you will still have to help each other in case of major events, so Ama will be relieved." Hearing Bayan's agreement, Eru smiled.

Although Erlu is only in his early forties, the average life expectancy of people in this era is only more than thirty years old, and Erlu is in his early forties is too old.

"And what about me, what flag will I be." He Zhuo asked with wide eyes.

The three men laughed happily.

"It's time to eat, what are you three talking about here?" Erlu's wife, Nemin, walked in with her eldest grandson Alin in her arms, and she had prepared dinner to let her know.

After dinner, Itaia and his wife Shuran returned to the house they had entered, while their son Arin was led by his mother.

Shulan's marrying maid Ge Fohe and the Hannu Wang Hui of the same family stepped forward to wait for the two to change their clothes, Ge Fohe was rough and rude, but because it was Shulan's dowry girl, no one picked on it, this is not the same as the master Shulan muttered, and Wang Hui was a silent waiter for Yi Taia to wash, after all, there was a lot of dust on his body after a day in the field.

Wang Hui changed the water, washed the dirty cloth well, dried it, and then went back into the bedroom to make the futon and complete the work that her personal maid should complete.

In the middle of the night, Wang Hui woke up in a nightmare, she dreamed that her brother Wang Zheng was captured by Itaia, and Itaia hanged him in public, and then she was awakened.

This is when she appears in her sleep at any time in the past two years, every time she can't sleep for a long time, this time is the same, every time at this time, she thinks about whether her brother is still alive, where it is, and whether there is a day when they will meet, this is the only reason to support her to live, and I hope that my brother and sister will see each other.

An hour later, the fourteen-year-old girl fell asleep, and it was already dark.

Three days later, at the beginning of the hour, Erlu and Itaia got up and had breakfast, and their whole bodies were draped, they were dressed in chain mail, hanging knives, and the six Goshha and eight clothed minions around Erlu were also covered all over their bodies, Goshha was wearing chain mail, and the cloth was the tattered leather armor and cotton armor of the Ming army.

The group of fourteen men brought thirty horses, two of which were equipped with fine fish scale armor, and a few of them carried Erlu's spear and Itaia's saber on horseback, as well as some dry food and dried meat, which were necessary items, at least they could not go hungry until they had grabbed the rice of the Ming people.

The group went out of the compound of the Erlu family, and at the gate of the courtyard was the family members of Nemin, Hezhuo, Shulan and other families to see them off, although it showed that the people's combat strength was weak, and most of the bannermen could return victoriously, but no one knew whether bad luck befell their own men, so the whole family came out to see them off, and Bayana went to the white flag the day before yesterday to prepare for the war.

In the threshing floor in the town, Erlu gathered nearly 100 soldiers and bannermen from three nearby villages and tuns under his command of Niulu and more than 20 coats.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners north and south of Shenyang moved closer to Shenyang, so the small teams of countless villages and tuns gathered into several large armies and marched towards Shenyang.

The whole Liaodong is boiling, and the feast of the Eight Banners is about to start again after an interval of two years. (To be continued.) )