To deal with the wild boar skin that was once a slave of the Chengliang family, to say the least, it has to be Xiong Tingbi, Xiong Barbarian, Yuan Keli, and Sun Chengzong, and they may have to add up.

Fortunately, when the slave chief was hit by Yuan Chonghuan's "luring the enemy with his body" under Ningyuan City, he was bombarded by Huang Chongzhen and died of indirectly anger.

This is naturally good news for Guan Ningjun, who is facing Houjin and even the entire Ming Dynasty.

But Huang Chongzhen knew that it was the more cunning Huang Taiji who was about to succeed the slave chieftain in power, and this would be the most vicious, the most forbearing, and the most difficult enemy that the Ming Dynasty had ever faced.

In the original history, the steely Guan Ning Army suffered enough in its hands, and Yuan Chonghuan, a stunned man who gradually began to be proud, was even more in the game with him, and he couldn't go through a few rounds at all.

"It stands to reason that Jierharang should be quite treated by Huang Taiji, but why was he excluded from the so-called Shengjing so quickly, so he ran to Liaoyang to take charge.

As soon as he left, Amin, who was already not dominant, became even more lonely. Shulhaqi's lineage, after all, will not be able to win the throne of the Houjin Great Khan. ”

Kakamu pretended to run in and report to Zilharang, and Huang Chongzhen looked at the huge gilded plaque diagonally above, thoughtful.

Huang Chongzhen wanted to know the exact answer, because it was conducive to him to further analyze the situation of the internal struggle in Houjin, so as to stand in the perspective of the Guanning army and make the most beneficial deployment for the Ming Dynasty.

His guess was right, Zilharang, who was at the end of the eight kings, was indeed jointly excluded by the other six kings, especially the three of the four little Belles, Dorgon.

So, he ran away angrily and took the initiative to ask Ying to come to Liaoyang to garrison to monitor the movements of the Ming army.

As soon as he left, Amin appeared extremely isolated and helpless, and soon showed a decline.

After coming to Liaoyang, Jierharang was extremely depressed, drunk almost every day, and tortured two or three maids every night.

Therefore, he was originally a majestic and heroic teenager, but under the double pressure of depression and intemperance, in just half a month, he became vain, the bird's nest was deep, his cheeks were thin, and his cheekbones were also very prominent.

When he heard the news of the Ming envoy, Zilharang's first reaction was to give up on himself and want to send him to Shenyang, not hearing what was going on outside the window, out of sight and out of mind.

But after thinking about it, I vaguely felt that this seemed to be a turning point, at least it was a credit and glory.

After all, Daikin at this time is at an unprecedented critical moment, and there is not the slightest trace of the past to learn from.

Therefore, no matter how much he was blind before, at this juncture, I very much hope that the fighting Daming can stop for a while, at least until the dust settles in this battle for the sweat position.

However, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it seems that there has been no habit of negotiating peace, and even the Tumubao Change, the emperor's arrest, and the Mongolian detention have never been soft, and there is no possibility of peace talks with Dajin.

Although he was obviously beaten badly again and again, he disdained Dajin from the bottom of his bones.

Therefore, after the slave chieftain Bintian, the Eight Great Baylors jointly discussed the first and last government, that is, to shrink the entire army to the west of the Liao River and the north of the Hunhe River, and closely monitor the movements of the Ming army, so as to respond to all changes unchanged.

But now, Da Ming took the initiative to send an envoy, what does this mean?

Zilharang thought about it for a while, and then he had a faint answer in his heart.

After all, although he is young and willing to fall these days, he is quite wise, otherwise he would not have semi-actively retreated from the whirlpool of power in Shenyang.

So after being surprised, he thought about it, no matter what the ultimate goal of Daming was, if he could use this to reconcile with him and help Dajin get through this most tense and intense time, it would be a great achievement.

At that time, no matter who ascends to the Khan throne, in order to make up for the grievance of being the first to withdraw from the Khan throne after half pushing, he will definitely remember this credit.

Although he is at the bottom of the eight kings, and his age is on par with Huang Chongzhen and other teenagers, he is gradually wise and calm.

After thinking of this, he changed his declining situation, ordered a banquet to be held in Baylor Mansion with great fanfare, received the Ming mission, and invited all the Jurchen nobles in Liaoyang City to participate.

Huang Chongzhen didn't know why, but he couldn't ask for it.

Because, as long as the yellow mud seal of the wine jar mixed with the rice dumpling shell is opened, the rich aroma of the burning knife will quickly overflow and fill the entire banquet hall.

The young drunkard Zilharang, who has been drinking for half a month, but can't get completely drunk, will definitely be hooked by the wine worm, and he is so drunk that he doesn't know the world.

After all, there are 300 wine tanks under Kakamu and his men, not to mention trolleys, even if they are loaded in trucks, those spirits that taste good mixed with water should be drunk.

The only downside is that I have a terrible headache......

Therefore, the wine mixed with water has long been drunk.

The banquet went surprisingly smoothly, and none of the imaginary scenes such as sword dancing, striking, jade throwing, and even throwing cups as a trumpet, and killing five hundred sword and axe hands from the outdoors did not happen.

Zilharang and the Jurchen nobles in the hall didn't even make the slightest difficulty.

The whole banquet process was in a state of intense drinking.

If you can't compete on the battlefield for the time being, it shouldn't be too much to compete on the wine table, right?

After all, no one is a fool, and everyone knows that this time is extremely precious for both Daming and Houjin.

What the Yanyan princes in the Ming Dynasty are busy with every day, Huang Chongzhen doesn't know.

But he knew that the Guan Ning Army, which only owned Shanhaiguan in name, was in full swing preparing for the next big war between Ming and Jin.

When the wine was half-drunk, Huang Chongzhen took the opportunity to sacrifice the girl's skin care artifact, alabaster cream, and presented it to Ji'er Harang and the female dependents carried by the Jurchen nobles.

At this time, Houjin could only touch the threshold of the feudal dynasty.

The capable Jurchen women were not like the princesses of the Ming Dynasty, who were raised in captivity from birth, but until this time, many of them still retained the habit of handicraft.

Although it is not as hard as fishing and hunting silkworms, it is necessary to work by hand.

However, with the successive victories of the tribe in recent years, the living conditions have improved a lot, and they have begun to pay attention to maintenance, but they have just begun to transition from primitive tribes to feudalism, how many skills can they know?

Liaodong has been bitter and cold since ancient times, so although the age of these Jurchen women is not very old, but even in spring and summer, those hands are grinning with some small mouths, once it is in autumn, it will be more serious, and it is even more unsightly after winter, and the autumn and winter in Liaodong are always earlier than in Guannei.

Women, which one is not beautiful?

Therefore, when Huang Chongzhen sacrificed the alabaster as a must-have for the goddess, and very gentlemanly pulled a fifteen or sixteen-year-old aristocratic wife to demonstrate.

Originally, I thought that these young men of the Han family were quite good-looking, but they were not as brave as the Jurchen men, and they immediately showed great enthusiasm and almost squeezed them dry...... Oh no, it's the snatching, the alabaster.

The scene of fierce competition made Huang Chongzhen and others fully see the fierceness of the Jurchen women, and they were all secretly speechless, and at the same time secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, the quantity is sufficient, and fortunately, most of the alabaster is left in the post house, if all of them are brought, they will definitely be snatched up." ”

Looking at these young women with their sleeves crossed on their waists one by one, they looked like they would peel Huang Chongzhen alive and swallow him alive, with a bit of playfulness and handsomeness in their fierceness.

This guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth is immediately afraid.

It's easy to say, and he has repeatedly said that some of the remaining ones are to be taken to Shenyang to honor other nobles, and to guarantee his personality that after he returns to Guanning, he must do more and send them over before they let them go.

Looking at their own daughters and these handsome-looking Han teenagers, pulling and pulling, rubbing and rubbing, some even did not hesitate to touch the soft parts of their bodies.

The Jurchen nobles led by Zilharang, instead of caring, laughed loudly, and poured a large mouthful of the burning knife as soon as they raised their heads, feeling the calcination like a mouth full of fire, and they only felt extremely happy.

Under the dual routine of the male god artifact burning knife and the goddess artifact alabaster, it should have been a rather dull and solemn reception banquet, but instead of the slightest intrigue, it was so enthusiastic that the guests and hosts were happy.

The crispy and tender beef and mutton with the roast knife is a match made in heaven.

The young men of the Han family, who originally looked quite quiet, were like old men, resting their slender legs on the stool, "Five heads six six six", five people shouted six times.

If you lose, you will drink a big sip of wine, and the one who wins will naturally be proud, and pour a sip of wine into your mouth while you are interested.

But the one who lost was actually happy.

And, on the contrary, he still refuses to give up, even if the one who wins thinks he is too vegetable, so he refuses to come with him, he still has to pester the other party and continue to draw his fist, just like he is deliberately looking for an opportunity to drink more.

The Jurchen aristocrats, who were not very old, had never seen such an interesting and enthusiastic drinking atmosphere, and they were dazzled, so they also joined in this ranks.

The men really had an amazing talent for boxing, and they all learned it quickly, and they roared and shouted one by one.

As a result, a group of people with different costumes and identities, obviously meeting for the first time, seemed to be old friends for many years, and used this novel way to communicate familiarly.

They also hook their shoulders one by one, rest their feet to dry their hands, young people are not like teenagers, and nobles are not like nobles.

"Wine, especially fine wine, is indeed the best bridge to facilitate men's communication. But these bastards are obviously greedy for glasses, and wine can be fun or messy...... Hey, if you're greedy, it's easy to make mistakes. ”

Huang Chongzhen looked at this scene and really felt a little helpless.