Oh, and it's not all right...... After all, Wu Sangui is no longer a teenager, but has grown into a real man.

However, as soon as this girl appeared, the good young men of the Ming Dynasty who had just faced the fierce Jurchens on the Dazheng Hall did not flinch, and fought with them with wits and courage, they stared with bated breath, lest they would surprise the beauty.

Wu Sangui is especially so, after seeing this woman up close, he obviously feels that the women he worshipped before are so ordinary, they are simply dull.

"I knew that Young Master Ben would have kept this slim young man for a few more years. Ah, Young Master Ben really regrets it! ”

Wu Sangui covered his face, extremely frustrated in his heart, but he also subconsciously secretly excused himself: "It's all to blame for this kid, he hurt Young Master Ben, it's not Young Master Ben who is to blame, not Young Master Ben." ”

But he didn't want to, others could bear it, why couldn't he help it? Chongzhen doesn't pit others, why is he alone?

But after the girl in front of her was taken out alone, she looked a little more beautiful than a group of Jurchens, and I saw that the temperament of pity was also at this time, from the depths of her heart.

Huang Chongzhen immediately knew that her calmness and strength in the Dazheng Hall just now were all pretended. also immediately deduced that his second senior brother was indeed in danger, and she was indeed threatened.

But although she gave in on the surface, in fact she was just a false and wronged snake.

Thinking through this in an instant, Huang Chongzhen's heart was a little complicated, not only pleased with her firmness, but also worried about the safety of the second senior brother who was finally arrested by Jiannu.

The girl trotted in front of Chongzhen, spit out the fragrance and gasped evenly, the little face was flushed like a spring flower, the appearance was really cute and pitiful, and a group of hormonal calves were particularly vigorous, and their eyes were straight.

This girl is Xu Yihuan, who was introduced by Huang Taiji and tried to test Huang Chongzhen.

But the rest of the teenagers haven't even fully figured out Huang Chongzhen's identity, let alone know that when he was still a little fat man at the age of five, he left a marriage with such a little beauty.

I saw the girl standing in front of her prettyly, gently supporting her waist with her slender arms like lotus roots, and her slim appearance was as pleasing to the eye as it was to be pleasing to the eye.

But Huang Chongzhen didn't indulge in it like those useless guys behind him, but looked at her with a cold eye, which was completely different from the respectful guests in the Great Political Palace, and said, "It's you, what's the matter?" ”

These words simply made the teenagers who were still convinced of him just now beat their chests, and they wanted to press him to the ground and rub him fiercely.

Xu Yihuan was also obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly sorted out his thoughts, and said in a voice as graceful as a yellow warbler: "I heard that your envoy came this time, not out of the emperor's will, but only by Yuan Chonghuan's assignment, is this really the case?" ”

The rest of the teenagers only thought that this voice was really good, as sharp as Huang Chongzhen, but they heard a trace of almost pleading from it, and their hearts were full of pity.

But I knew that at this moment, there must be Hou Jin's meticulous work hidden everywhere on the street, observing his every move, and he really couldn't show even the slightest emotion.

Therefore, he still did not slow down his tone and said: "This is our Da Ming's business, why should we tell you?" ”

Although Zu Dale and the others hated Chongzhen's ruthless appearance, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case, as Chongzhen said: This is our Daming business, why do you want to tell you this woman who can be at ease in the Dazheng Palace?

Even if you are indeed a very beautiful girl.

This group of dog-day teenagers looked at women with a vicious eye, and they could see at a glance that this girl with long legs and straight legs was still in perfect shape, not pretended to be some of Baylor's concubines.

Thinking of this, the eyes and hearts of the young people gradually became clear again.

In addition to Wu Sangui, he continued to fight fiercely in his heart......

It can be seen that this girl, who has not changed her face when she gets along with many Jurchens in the Dazheng Palace, seems to have been hurt by Huang Chongzhen's few words, and there is a trace of confusion in her clear eyes.

But even so, she still stubbornly did not intend to give up, biting her lips lightly, and said in a slightly low voice: "To be honest, my father is the Houjin National Master of the Slave Chieftain. ”

National teacher? It's really a domineering, so primitive position.

Huang Chongzhen didn't speak, but he could see that there was a hint of coldness and ridicule in the corners of his mouth, and the rest of the teenagers also showed a sudden look of surprise, except for Wu Sangui......

I only heard Xu Yihuan continue to whisper: "My father is reluctant to be the teacher of the Houjin country, it is really a helpless move, the army of the country is defeated, Liaodong is erosive, and seeing that the recapture of the homeland is far away, the only way to save the country is to do this curve."

In fact, my father has been painstakingly trying for the slave chiefs to let go of their hatred for the Ming Dynasty, and he has been persuading him to slaughter the people of the Ming Dynasty at every turn. Over the years, it has been somewhat effective.

My father has never been like Fan Wencheng, for the glory and wealth of his family, so he abandoned everyone, spared no effort to make suggestions for Houjin, to seize the land of his homeland, and even more trapped the people in fire and water.

My father and this self-serving slave have always been-for-tat. Strange to say, the slave chief has some respect for his father, who is as smelly and hard as a strange stone.

As for the flattering Fan Wencheng, although he trusts him on the surface, he looks down on him very much in his heart. More than half a year ago, the Nu chief intended to send troops to Ningyuan and completely uproot the Ming Dynasty's arrangement outside Yuguan.

My father's persuasion was unsuccessful, so he sent him a word of proverbs, hoping to get a glimmer of life for the soldiers and civilians of Ningyuan, but he didn't want to say that the slave chief was 'blocked' in Ningyuan.

It is known that the Jurchen Iron Cavalry is invincible, and it was defeated on a small Juehua Island. When the slave chief was furious, he took out the reason for the defeat on his father's failure to explain it clearly in advance.

Fan Wencheng and other real slaves took this opportunity to fall into the ground, and his father was imprisoned in prison for more than half a year. ”

Beautiful face, poor background, touching story......

Wu Sangui really thought about it, hugged it into his arms, and loved it wantonly.

Zu Dale, these innocent young men, naturally listened to it with emotion and admiration, and couldn't help but want to persuade a few words, but they couldn't bear it and didn't make a sound, but looked at Huang Chongzhen and waited for his reply.

Xu Yihuan didn't fake anything to Wu Sangui who was pretending, but a pair of slightly misty double eyelid apricot eyes, staring at the little fat man eleven years ago, such a young man with a Chinese face.

"You've lost weight and you've darkened, but you've grown taller and stronger."

finally saw this "him", and in the depths of the girl's heart, there was both infinite sadness and infinite relief.

The autumn breeze brushed the girl's delicate and breakable face, and also brushed the few bangs scattered on her forehead.

Huang Chongzhen almost couldn't hold back and stepped forward to help her bring these weak green silks to her ears.

However, the great enemy is present, lurking in the dark, and he can't.

Therefore, although there was a slight hint of recognition on his resolute face, he still seemed indifferent, and said: "I don't know, which word of proverb was given to the slave chief? ”

Xu Yihuan said: "That's the word 'block'. The original intention of the father was to ask the slave chieftain not to kill Ningyuan's soldiers and civilians in vain, but only to block them in the city and force them to surrender.

Although this plan is a strategy, it can at least keep an extra fire for the homeland, and if he has a counterattack on Liaodong in the future, there is a lot of possibility that he should cooperate with the outside world......"

"I see, I can't imagine that the second senior brother will be in chaos because of my 'brave entry into Shenyang and promotion of Ningyuan', so I can only use this ambiguous one-word motto to try in vain to stop the slave chief, and at the same time, I can keep myself out of the matter.

But I never expected that it would be a word. And it was the slave chieftain who was blocked by Ning Yuan. Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, my junior brother is sorry for you. However, no matter whether the junior brother has the action to promote the war, the battle of Ningyuan is bound to happen. ”

Huang Chong really thought about it, but he sneered and said: "Therefore, as soon as the slave chief arrived in Ningyuan, he surrounded it, and also blocked the Yongqing Gate leading to Yuguan.

It's a pity that he didn't count the red-clothed cannon at the head of Ningyuan City, and the camp was too close to the city, so when he first arrived, he was bombarded with a scorched exterior and a tender interior. ”

"Scorched on the outside and tender on the inside? The little woman didn't know anything about the army, but she also knew the outcome of this battle, which was really a bit unexpected.

Especially in the battle on Juehua Island, although Houjin tried every means to cover it up, the little woman still learned from some words that it was really tragic, and there were no less than 7,000 people who were directly damaged in battle or fell into the sea and drowned. You know, these are all Houjin's elite iron horses, and for many years, the slave chiefs have fought against them to be able to crisscross between the white mountains and black waters.

Even if Mr. Du, Mr. Liu, and others joined forces, they failed to make them taste defeat, but they didn't want to suffer such a heavy loss on a small island. However, I heard that Da Ming also paid more than ten times the price for this? Is it true? ”

"Why!"

"The gold thief is really shameless after this!"

"It's shameless to be used to pretending to be garlic!"

Xu Yihuan's question immediately stirred up a thousand waves like a stone, so that the young man who was full of blood and blood finally couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and scolded indignantly on the street.

A group of teenagers dressed in Ming military uniforms were already quite attention-grabbing, but in this way, they attracted a large number of angry eyes, and those fine works were even more eager to rush forward and fight with them.

That is, they had just come out of the Dazheng Hall unscathed, and Ah Shan's personal guards also caught up and asked a few words, which made those arrogant and hostile Jurchen pedestrians somewhat jealous.

Otherwise, a tragic bloody conflict will not be avoided.

The young man was already open-minded, and the gunpowder bag tied to his waist was even more confident, and he glared back without showing weakness.

There is no danger in the palace, but I don't want to grind a large string of sparks on this street.

Huang Chongzhen has already made a few moves with almost all Baylor, and he doesn't care much about this.

Because he knew very well how strict the tribal hierarchy of Houjin was, several Belles were Mona, and the royal guards and palace guards did not stop him.

The rest of the Eight Banners disciples can only use their eyes as weapons before they receive a clear hint or order, and by the way, they can talk about it.

After all, the slave chieftain is the heaven of these people, and this genius has just collapsed, and before the new heaven is formulated, this tribal nation composed of these seemingly strong people seems to have been bombarded, and it seems so lacking in confidence.

This world is so strange, some people are indomitable, and some people win and lose, but they never recover.

Nations, too.

But no matter what, Xu Yihuan's question inadvertently shortened the distance between the two sides. After all, blood is thicker than water, and what flows in each other's bones is all from the blood of Yan Huang.

"Covering up his excesses and exaggerating his achievements, tampering with historical data, and discrediting the historical facts of the Ming Dynasty, so as to achieve the goal of consolidating his own rule, and also making the "History of the Ming Dynasty" one of the most controversial dynastic history books, this shameless habit of the Later Jin probably originated from this time."

Huang Chongzhen chuckled and shook his head, muttered to himself, then looked at Xu Yihuan seriously, and said with a smile: "Ten times is nothing, three times is true, that battle, there is no way to retreat, it can be called a place to die and then live." Coupled with the fact that the city walls were almost destroyed, and some grain and grass and ships were burned, the cost was indeed not insignificant. ”

"I can't hide it, the person in front of you is Huang Chong, who witnessed the tragic battle on Juehua Island...... Oh no, Huang Xiaoer, General Huang. Wu Sangui finally couldn't help but speak shyly.

"For the sake of a beautiful woman who has only met once, in order to show off and attract attention, this sells his teammates? Little Guizi, little Guizi, your life, this kid, will be ruined by women sooner or later.

In addition, she is Lao Tzu's woman, if you dare to hit her idea, beware of Lao Tzu breaking your third dog's leg. Huang Chongzhen angrily glanced at Wu Sangui indisputably, and secretly swore in his heart.

And the latter trembled his calves and was smug, with a cheap smile of "what can you do with me".

"Really?" Xu Yihuan glanced at Wu Sangui, and made his whole body soft and happy.

However, Xu Yihuan felt that the credibility of this flattering little white face did not seem to be very high.

Then he looked at Zu Dale's highly credible beard, saw him caressing his beard and nodded slightly, and then looked at Huang Chongzhen, his eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

After all, the girl is pregnant with spring, and every young woman has a colorful and auspicious dream of a hero in the world, a young hero, isn't it the most ideal look of this dream?

"Huang Xiaoer? The name of the good soil. The depths of Xu Yihuan's big eyes were full of snickers.

Huang Chongzhen saw that her beautiful eyes were full of her resolute Chinese face, even if she had countless confidants, she was a little embarrassed at this time, and her face turned red for the first time.