Bingchen year, the first day of the first month, Shen day.

Hetuala, heavy snow.

Standing in the courtyard and looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Gu Yuanwei was far away, and his mind was fluttering. In the past six months, he has worked hard to find the true dragon to assist, and the current result can be said to be the fulfillment of his wish - just today, Nurhachi established a country, and the country is called 'Dajin'. The Ministry of Jianzhou Zhubeile and the minister were called 'Wise Khan', and this was used to announce the Quartet.

Although he has not yet appointed himself as the 'emperor', Nurhachi already considers himself the little emperor of Liaodong. Gu Yuanwei caught up with a coincidence, and he can be regarded as the founder of the country.

Although Zhou Qingfeng and Chu Ying defected before, Nurhachi still attached great importance to Gu Yuanwei. The latter was raised by Nurhachi to become a Manchurian because of his meritorious service in handling the 'Recruitment Hall', and was also given a marriage to marry the widowed daughter of Nurhachi's younger brother Shulhaqi. Now he and his apprentice Yang Jian are both members of the 'Dajin' Aixin Jueluo family.

After the founding of the country, the king's qi on Nurhachi's body began to transform into the true dragon's qi. Although its aura is ferocious and uneducated, and its wildness does not follow the rules, Gu Yuanwei still feels ecstatic. He could sense that the hundreds of thousands of people in the ruling territory of this Great Golden Kingdom were spiritually attached to Nurhachi, and his destiny was clear and magnificent.

Nourished by this powerful aura, Gu Yuanwei's injuries caused by peeping into the heavens are recovering rapidly, and in time he can even recover the Yang Shou that was taken. At this moment, he looked up at the heavy snow, and his mood was ethereal and joyful.

"Master."

Gu Yuanwei was feeling the heavens and the earth, and a shout disturbed him. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the eldest apprentice Yang Jian came to salute him with his blessings. Today is also the first day of the new year, and the disciples should come to kneel and kowtow to the master and congratulate him a few words.

"Apprentice, I've been embarrassing you for the past six months." Gu Yuanwei helped Yang Jian up, and by the way, he looked at the golden lady next to him, the daughter of Abatai. This ugly girl, who was only twelve, stared at her husband's master in a daze, her lower abdomen bulging slightly. She didn't speak Chinese, and only greeted her a few times in Manchu.

can get the comfort of his master, Yang Jian's heart is warm and uncomfortable, and the corners of her eyes are moist. What kind of life has he lived in the past six months? One bad thing after another fell on him, endlessly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, life will get better." Gu Yuanwei said with relief, "This day is a big task, so naturally there will be more twists and turns." Dajin Liguo is a good time for our master and apprentice to show their ambitions, and in time, maybe they will be able to worship the marquis and become a minister. ”

Yang Jian gradually relented and asked, "Master, now that Ehekulun has been destroyed, Chu Ying has fled without a trace, and Zhou Qingfeng has nowhere to go." What do we do next? ”

Gu Yuanwei got more news in Hetuara than ordinary people. Two months ago, in the battle of Ehekulun, Chu Ying repelled the joint efforts of Mang Gurtai and Huang Taiji, rushed through the Liuhezhai checkpoint, and ravaged more than a dozen large and small Jianzhou villages. In the end, Nurhachi personally led people over and defeated the rebellious eldest son.

It's just that Chu Ying's whereabouts are unknown after the last battle, and he ended up in a situation where he couldn't see anyone alive or dead, and he couldn't be found anywhere. As for Zhou Qingfeng, who Gu Yuanwei has been thinking about, no one knows his whereabouts. Until the ...... of Abahai reappeared.

"Chu Ying is not enough to worry about, and we don't need to work hard to find it. But Zhou Qingfeng's kid is a big scourge, and it can't be done if you don't find out. For his cheap little apprentice, Gu Yuanwei understood his ability to do things, and said with admiration: "Your junior brother came from four hundred years later, and I think about it and feel that he is also a person who came into being, and he will not be easily dormant." ”

"Again, ......." Gu Yuanwei paused, lowered his voice and said: "Today, when the concubine returned to the city, I calculated a hexagram for her from afar, and I saw that she was radiant and graceful, and there seemed to be something wrong. ”

"Ah......h Yang Jian originally lowered his head, but when he heard this, he suddenly said urgently: "Master, can you see it too?" I felt that something was wrong with this concubine. It is said that she has been abducted for four or five months, and she should have looked haggard and her face was gloomy, who knew that she seemed to be ....... ”

"Shhhh......h Gu Yuanwei stopped the apprentice with a cold face and continued.

But Yang Jian's words in her stomach were not vomited or unhappy, and her face was red when she held back. He scolded angrily: "It's so unfair, Concubine Abahai has a beautiful appearance, how noble her identity is, why should such a good thing fall on that kid?" And the eldest concubine actually has the face to come back? This matter is to be on our Han women, either throwing into a well or hanging a beam. ”

"You know a fart, the key to this matter is not in the concubine, but in the kid who escaped." Gu Yuanwei scolded angrily, he patted his apprentice's head, "Why do you keep thinking about these things?" The demon book left by your junior brother, are you still secretly hiding? I asked you to throw it away as soon as possible, but you were always reluctant. ”

Yang Jian's face turned red, but he retorted: "Master, don't you also secretly take it to see?" I heard the new teacher say the day before yesterday that if you don't read the book, you won't be interested in having sex with you, and it will only harden up after reading it. ”

"That's because your new master is too ugly, Master, I don't have anything to cheer up, how can I do it?" Gu Yuanwei scolded angrily. But he looked at his apprentice's daughter-in-law, and the two of them suddenly felt sorry for each other with a long sigh - marrying this woman who loves the Xinjueluo family can improve her status, but marrying home is bitter and self-aware.

The master and apprentice sighed a few times, and Yang Jian suddenly asked, "Master, do you think the Great Khan will know about this?" ”

Gu Yuanwei's color immediately changed, "Do you think it's wrong for our master and apprentice in the city to see the eldest concubine?" No one else says, what are you trying to do? If you want to die, just guess about it, the concubine will definitely be fine at that time, but you may not. ”

Yang Jian shrank his neck in fright, and immediately shook his head to say that he would never talk nonsense. Gu Yuanwei didn't have the heart to continue talking. This New Year's celebration, he ordered someone to set up a family banquet, which can be regarded as a fireside celebration. But before it was dark, he heard a report from the servant that the concubine Abahai, who had just returned to the city, had arrived, and brought with her the wine and meat that the Great Khan had rewarded.

Today, Nurhachi established the country and held a ceremony in the palace of the Han king. There was a reward for the whole of Hetuala, and even the slaves could eat an extra bite to eat. Abahai had just returned, and he bowed down to Nurhachi and wept for a while, which soothed the whole city on behalf of the Great Khan. Gu Yuanwei and Yang Jian hurriedly went out to greet each other, knelt down and accepted the wine and meat they were given.

But when the ceremony was over, Abahai withdrew from everyone, leaving Gu Yuanwei's master and apprentice alone to ask questions in front of him. Yang Jian secretly picked her eyes and saw that the concubine had a round body and a slender posture, and she couldn't see the slightest sign of suffering in Ehekulun, and she was a little more charming than before, full of enchantment.

Thinking about the most probable reason, and then thinking of the woman painted on Zhou Qingfeng's Spring Palace Demon Book, it is impossible for Yang Jian not to think nonsense in his mind - the concubine in front of him is more demonic than the woman in the demon book, and she is really the best in the world. Thinking about what kind of person can be in love with him night and night, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel hot all over his body, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Abahai didn't have time to care about Yang Jian, she only said to Gu Yuanwei: "Mr. Gu has a lot of credit for recruiting talents for the Great Khan. I thanked the Great Khan. ”

Gu Yuanwei hurriedly said a few words modestly.

Abahai lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there are many talented people recruited by Mr. Gu who are good at tracking and assassinating people, I wonder if Mr. can do me a favor?" ”

Gu Yuanwei's heart moved, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "The concubine commanded, and there was nothing to obey." ”

"Your apprentice Zhou Qingfeng should be in Fushun now, if he is not in Fushun, he will be in Shenyang. You immediately send someone to kill him. "Abahai has just returned today, so he hurried to arrange this matter. When she gave the order, her tone was cold and unforgiving. "If you do it, then I owe you a favor."

Yang Jian on the side was inexplicably happy, but Gu Yuanwei's face was as usual. He arched his hand and said, "Don't worry, concubine, I'm giving an order." When Abahai had left, he immediately sent for him to order: "Go and call the 'thorn', and say that I have something to do with him." ”

Not to mention how Gu Yuanwei arranged, after Abahaidai Nurhachi comforted the whole city, he returned to the Han Palace before nightfall. Nurhachi was sitting in the main hall, having just finished his deliberations with several of his important ministers. This Jianzhou Khan is fifty-eight years old, with a bright scalp and slender eyes, although he is already old, his spirit is still vigorous.

Seeing that Abahai had come back from outside, Nurhachi laughed loudly and said happily: "My great blessing Jin, it's good to find a few people to do the matter of sending wine and meat." You've just come back, so you still have to rest a lot. ”

Abahai has been by the side of the boar skin for more than ten years, and knows how to please his man. After saluting, she leaned forward and smiled slightly: "My country has never stood in Khan since ancient times, and its suffering is very deep. The Great Khan was born to settle the country, soothe the poor, and raise the virtuous. The establishment of the Great Khan today is a major event with my Jurchen and my state. I can work hard for the Great Khan, and my heart will be more happy. ”

Nurhachi laughed when he heard this, he was very fond of his wife, who was in her thirties, and he had always been very gracious. He took Abahai to him and asked about her experience at Ekhkulen. Abahai picked out some interesting things to say, focusing on showing how sad he was and how loyal and unyielding.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng is indispensable to mention in the words.

Nurhachi only knew that Zhou Qingfeng was only 'eight years old', and he didn't feel anything wrong with such a little kid living with his eldest concubine. He only sighed: "I also think this kid is very interesting, and I once sent a painter to Ekhkulen to see what this kid who caused a lot of trouble looks like?" As a result, the painter did nothing, and no one even came back. ”

"The painter sent by the Great Khan painted it, and I brought it back when it was almost lost." Abahai spoke. She originally wanted to follow the topic to please the wild boar skin, but after talking about Zhou Qingfeng, she felt a little awkward and even uneasy. Nurhachi didn't feel anything wrong, but was eager to see what Zhou Qingfeng looked like.

Abahai couldn't shirk it no matter how much he wanted to, so he could only order someone to find it among the items he brought back. After looking for a long time, he took out an ink painting that had not yet been framed and placed it in front of Nurhachi - Zhou Qingfeng's riding a horse up the mountain.

Accustomed to seeing a serious portrait of a person, and suddenly seeing such a realistic portrait, Nurhachi was first novel, and even more pale-under the request of Zhou Qingfeng, Cai Zhiwei depicted this painting very realistically, three-dimensional, and full of momentum. Although Zhou Qingfeng on the picture is young, his face is cold and his eyes are firm.

Uncle Zhou jumped on his horse and raised his hooves, full of majesty. He didn't look like a child, but like a commander who pointed out the country. It's too real and too impactful.

When Abahai saw this painting, he would think of the ridiculous days when he was forcibly rejoiced by that bastard boy and recklessly - it really makes people weak and bite their lips to hate it.

Nurhachi saw that Zhou Qingfeng was frowning, and he couldn't explain it in his heart, and muttered in his mouth - I don't like this kid, I am bored to look at it, and my heart is angry.

The matter of viewing the painting ended hastily.

The night was also deep, and Abahai slept in the evening. He hadn't touched his eldest concubine for a few months, but Nurhachi was eager. Both of them are old husbands and wives, and the bedding has long been commonplace, and everything is no different from the past.

The wild boar skin was old and strong, and the concubine who suppressed him began to hit fiercely. It's just that he was pressed for a long time in the black light, and the whole process seemed to be ghosted. When Abahai finally felt his chest loosen, his man fell to the side and fell asleep.

It was so in the past, and today is not special.

Abahai got out of bed to clean up, and the maid stepped forward to help her to fetch hot water elsewhere. But I heard the heroine's lonely whisper: "In the past, I always felt that the matter between men and women was just such a trick, but now I know that it is different when I compare them." I originally hated that ruthless boy for having too many tricks and torturing people every day. Today, I learned that I had eaten the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and then the bitterness of eating rotten vegetables. ”

The personal maid naturally knew what Abahai said, and she was speechless to comfort her. When she lay back on the bed, Abahai couldn't sleep with her eyes open, she couldn't help but reach out and rub her full chest, and then reached out and felt her fingers into the fluff bush between the two strands and kneaded it. Thinking about the good of that ruthless boy, I can't help but cherry swell, Huaxi is muddy, but .......

Lonely, empty, cold.