Gram what? Kefu!

The Houjin nobles didn't believe this at first, thinking that it was a trick deliberately concocted by Xu Daozheng.

However, when the girl's appearance first appeared, someone came to the door to propose, and the marriage was forced to be finalized, and the matchmaker had not reported the news to the pawns of the Houjin nobles, and the prospective groom had died violently.

This has been the case several times in a row, and then it has gradually become unpopular.

Xu Yihuan was surrounded by tigers and wolves in this way, keeping his ice clear and jade clean in a low-key and difficult manner.

But she was happy to do so, because she had been in love since she was five years old.

The girl poured all the first and later love sinuses into the guy who was very fat when he was a child.

"In this life, you can't escape." Xu Yihuan never expected that she would be able to escape from Houjin, until eleven years later, the guy who was very fat when she was a child grew into a young girl and reappeared in her world.

In a sense, although Xu Yihuan is a girl, she is already a second-hand girl.

Maybe it's genetics, the people of the old slave family are good at this.

Ah Shan is good for this, Dolgon is good for this, and even Huang Taiji ...... Ahem......

He just had to focus more on military politics, and deep down he actually longed for it.

Men, they're all dogs.

Xu Yihuan is also very worried that Huang Taiji has always come to him for something recently.

Perhaps in order to cover up, or perhaps to make up for the shortcomings of the national teacher, he also named himself a saint.

"Phew, who's rare!" Xu Yihuan's cunning heart was extremely disdainful.

But every time Huang Taiji came, he had to entertain him with all kinds of wisdom.

"The biggest helplessness in life is probably to fool people you don't want to see."

Xu Yihuan feels that his thinking has always seemed to be very out of step recently.

Is it because of the coveting of the Great Khan of Jiannu? No! No! It's all because of the wanton approach of that teenager!

As soon as he thought of the young man's angular face, Xu Yihuan's heart had a hint of fire.

Grass Guard! This is a group of people who are surprised just by hearing the name, and they are going toe-to-toe with Jinyiwei.

actually gradually broke away from the Guanning system, and is about to replace Jinyiwei and become the deepest hidden existence of the Ming Dynasty!

The people in the grass clothes are all patriotic soldiers from the grassroots.

Xu Yihuan only touched the tip of the iceberg, and felt the stubborn heavy power.

It is rooted in the soil like a small grass, and it does not need to be very deep, but it also needs to be very fertile.

All it takes is a handful of soil, a pool of water, or even a crack in a rock to take root.

Full of vigorous vitality, Xu Yihuan feels that this is the most precious, really.

Because she knows that Da Ming can't actually afford endless military spending.

Therefore, the only one who can defend the country and ultimately save the country is such a group of grassroots defenders.

Huang Taiji came in plain clothes, a great khan of a country, and he came to the home of a widow and secretly came.

How can Xu Yihuan look up to him?

Xu Yihuan boiled water, made tea, and kept a distance from the monarch and ministers, and the conversation was neither sweet nor light.

The fragrance of the girl, this sense of distance that is not far or near is what Huang Taiji longs for the most.

Just like the Ming Dynasty, it is clearly placed there, and the so-called nine-sided town and the Great Wall are full of loopholes.

However, the Jurchens just failed to detain the pass, or failed to break through to the Great Wall.

Shanhaiguan, Shanhaiguan. The mountains and seas match, and one husband is the gate.

"Could it be that there is only one way to attack the Ming Dynasty, Shanhaiguan?"

Huang Taiji held the teacup for a long time, and finally made his intentions clear.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge cultivation and half edge Jun."

Huang Taiji suddenly found that the slim little woman in front of him was even more difficult to deal with than her bad old man with fairy wind bones. She smiled lightly and showed off two pear vortices, as if she had said everything, but she didn't seem to say anything.

But it is undeniable that her eyes are indeed full of wisdom, and her words are indeed full of mystery.

"In other words, if I put in ten percent of my efforts, I am at least seventy and a half percent sure?" Huang Taiji pondered Xu Yihuan's sentence carefully, and came to the above conclusion, and the more he thought about it, the more correct he felt.

He deeply forgot about Xu Yihuan and glanced at him, and said secretly: "If such a woman is included in the harem, it will probably be a blessing or a curse for Dajin." Regardless of the rest, Hauge's mother is no match for her. Haug already had strong opponents such as Dolgon, and Dolgon had brothers to help him, but Haug did not, and his only advantage was the matrilineal family.

If the mother concubine is snubbed, she will no longer be able to fight his uncles. No wonder the Han family has such a remark that 'you can watch from a distance but not play with it', and some women really can't touch it. I, Huang Taiji, as the Khan of Tiancong who is determined to transcend the Mandate of Heaven, how can I take Dajin Sheji to risk because of a woman? That's it, that's it. ”

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji stood up and said, "Thank you for the guidance of the Holy Maiden, it is late at night, and I will return to the palace." ”

Xu Yihuan's eyes rolled and said: "It's still early, isn't the Great Khan sitting for a while?" ”

The dignified and greasy Houjin Khan actually fled in front of a Han woman who was clear and jade.

Huang Taiji almost couldn't believe that this was his true self.

"Maybe I've only been a Great Khan for two years, and I'm really old for twenty years." The moon cast his shadow in the snow, and Huang Taiji looked at the much blessed body in a daze, and sighed.

Behind the "Great Khan ......", a figure appeared like a shadow.

Huang Taiji shouted in a deep voice: "Fan Wencheng! ”

"The minions are here!" Fan Wencheng stiffened his shoulders even lower.

"You remember, this is the last time I will come alone to find the daughter of the national teacher. If you want to come back, you must stop it. ”

Huang Taiji feels that the biggest difference between himself and the slave chieftain Ashan and Dolgon is that he is not greedy for beauty.

"Wow!" Fan Wencheng wished that he wouldn't come to find the daughter of his old rival, so he was overjoyed in his heart and indifferently agreed.

"Come with me, how long has it been since I took the throne of Great Khan and walked on a snowy night?"

On the verge of making the biggest decision of his life, even a man as talented as Huang Taiji feels like a gambler, ready to take a gamble. He is adventurous, which makes his palms sweat all over his hands.

Fan Wencheng, who had changed his hairstyle to a money rat tail, wished that he would have more opportunities to get along with his master, so he hurriedly responded: "Tsk! ”

Huang Taiji paced slowly, and the guards silently scattered in the distance, leaving him alone.

The curfew in Shenyang under the rule of the Later Jin Dynasty was very strict, and the starry sky on a snowy night was cold and silent.

The severe cold finally cooled Huang Taiji's middle-aged blood, but the thought in his heart did not subside, but became more profound, and after a little hesitation, he shouted: "Mr. Fan......"