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During the Ming Dynasty, there was a Shenyang Zhongwei here, which was under the jurisdiction of the Liaodong Command Envoy, until the Jurchen leader Nurhachi captured Shenyang and moved the capital here, and it was completely out of the control of the Ming Dynasty until the fall of the Ming Dynasty.

Since Huang Taiji inherited the throne of the Jurchen Empress Jin Khan, in 1634, Shenyang will be honored as Shengjing.

Today, Shenyang City is still called Shenyang City, but it belongs to the Jurchens and no longer belongs to the Ming Dynasty.

In this land of black mountains and white water, winter always comes early.

Under the cold night, the cold air made Shenyang City seem extraordinarily quiet, and the moon in the sky, perhaps because it was too cold, dragged a layer of clouds to cover the body, and there were not a few stars.

Since Nurhachi established the Houjin State, defeated the Ming Dynasty's army in Liaodong, and captured Shenyang Zhongwei, moved the capital from Liaoyang to Shenyang, there have been few wars here, and it has been in peace.

No matter how hot the Jurchens and the Ming Liaodong border defense, or other forces, the smoke of the war will not reach Shenyang.

Even if the Jurchens in Shenyang City are recruited lightly, the old and young women and children living here will not feel that one day war will befall them, and the strength of the Jurchens will let them know that the war has long been far away from here.

Even if Huang Taiji led most of the Jurchen army to attack Chahar when winter was completely coming, there were only a small number of Jurchen troops in Shenyang City.

Even so, the soldiers stationed at the city wall did not have any vigilance, they did not think that anyone would be able to raid the Jurchen capital in this cold season.

As everyone knows, under this tranquility, Shenyang City is in danger, and the Jurchen soldiers defending the city are still patrolling the city defenses casually.

Since Shenyang City became the capital of the Jurchens, after expansion, the original cross layout has been changed into a tic-tac-toe, and the mouth area formed by the intersection of four straight streets is the palace of the Jurchens and the center of power of the entire Jurchens.

At this time, there was peace in Huang Taiji's harem, and everyone was discussing how much rich booty he could bring to the Jurchens after the return of the Great Khan, and how many cattle and sheep could be added to the Jurchens, which was better than a fat winter.

The residence of the harem Dafujin, as the Zhezhe of the Dafujin still did not sleep late at night, chatting with his niece Bumu Butai around the coal-fired basin.

As an aunt and nephew serving a husband, both daughters married to Jurchen from the Horqin steppe and became the women of Huang Taiji, it can be said that the two of them are the most intimate in this harem.

The orange-red flame reflected the cheeks of the two Mongolian beauties.

Bumu Butai dragged the cheeks, and used the iron hook to pluck the red coals in the charcoal basin, the youthful and pretty appearance, did not become the atmosphere of Xiaozhuang, and now even if she marries Huang Taiji, she still maintains the character of a girl.

Compared with Bumu Butai's girlish youth, Zhezhe shows the ripe beauty of a married woman, completely a red and ripe peach, and her appearance secretes an attractive fragrance.

Seeing Bumu Butai, who was turning the brazier from time to time, he reached out and patted his niece's forehead, and said angrily: "It's all the side of the Great Khan, why are you still so frizzy, just like on the Horqin steppe, I remember that when my aunt didn't marry the Great Khan, you girl was crazy like this." ”

"Oops." Bumu Butai rubbed his forehead and looked at his aunt Zhezhe, but his hand did not have the slightest intention of putting down the iron hook, and said pitifully.

"Auntie, you hurt Bumu Butai, besides, doesn't the Great Khan have an aunt, it's the same with Bumu Butai or not, anyway, the Great Khan doesn't like Bumu Butai very much, and his father just asked Bumu Butai to come to the Jurchen to help his aunt."

"You." When Zhezhe heard Bumu Butai's words, he sighed with emotion, hugged his niece and rubbed the forehead he had beaten just now. Said: "As women of the Horqin steppe, we have to make sacrifices for the future of our people, because we are the royal daughter of the Horqin steppe, you are the daughter of Zaisang-bu and the king, and I am the sister of Zaisang-bu and the king, and this is the fate of our aunt and nephew." ”

"Well, Aunt Bumu Butai understands." Bumu Butai lay down in Zhezhe's arms, thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, can we change the fate of our clan if we marry the Jurchens?" Isn't there a powerful Ming Dynasty next to the Horqin steppe? Why didn't we marry the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but the Jurchens? ”

To be honest, Zhezhe, Bumu Butai, and Hai Lanzhu, who later married into the Jurchens, did not have much affection for Huang Taiji, and were more like a political victim.

The Borzigit clan on the Horqin steppe, as a descendant of Genghis Khan, could not rely on their own strength to restore the glory of their ancestors, so they wanted to use this marriage with the Jurchens to reverie the prosperity of the golden family.

This is also the fact that after Zhezhe married Huang Taiji, Bumu Butai married again, and realized the fact that his aunt and nephew shared a man.

The reason is that Zhezhe did not give birth to a baby boy after marrying Huang Taiji, which made the Mongolians on the Horqin steppe very anxious.

When Zhezhe was unable to give birth to a baby boy, he thought of marrying Bumu Butai to Huang Taiji, hoping to give birth to a baby boy, a baby boy with half Mongolian blood.

However, the sky does not follow people's wishes, in history, Bumu Butai, like her aunt, gave birth to girls, which is why Hai Lanzhu, who was already married, also married Huang Taiji when she was in her twenties.

There is also a rare miracle that three aunts and nephews serve a man together.

It can be seen that the Mongols on the Horqin steppe want to meddle in the Jurchen ruling bloodline, how paranoid they are, and they intend to use this method of transforming the Jurchen royal bloodline to restore the glory of the golden family.

This method of self-deception made Zhezhe and his two nieces marry Jurchen, and they have to marry the same man, which is really incredible.

However, this should not be a big deal for the Mongolian people, who have always had the custom of sons inheriting all of their father's property, including their father's women.

The three aunts and nephews serving a man together is not a big deal in Mongolia.

Hearing his niece mention the Ming Dynasty, Zhezhe hugged Bumu Butai and said: "The Ming Dynasty, the court that ruled the Central Plains, has now entered old age, just like the horses on the Horqin grassland, the old ones can't run anymore and can only be reduced to food, while the Jurchens are a newborn foal, stubborn, yearning for the vast prairie. ”

"My aunt is saying that the Jurchens will one day occupy the rivers and mountains of the Ming Dynasty, just like our ancestors, and turn the Central Plains of the Han people into a grassland where horses run?" Bumu Butai said, this is really an unimaginable thing, Da Ming is too powerful for her.

Zhezhe nodded and said: "Well, this day will come eventually, just like the Shenyang City of the Ming Dynasty, and eventually the Ming Dynasty will also become the Jurchen horse farm." ”

"However, won't Daming attack Shenyang City?" Bumu Butai asked.

Zhezhe shook his head, looked at the cold night outside the window and said, "The Ming Dynasty has no ability to attack Shenyang City now, they can only defend against the attack of the Great Khan, and they are unable to walk out of the tall city wall like a warrior." ”

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Maybe Zhezhe was right in the original history, but if she saw it, she didn't know that outside the city of Shenyang, there were 23,000 Ming iron cavalry quietly approaching the city, staring at this former old city. (To be continued.) )