Zheng Haizhu took Man Gui farther away, and Fang said: "The jacket in the baggage was sewn by me along the way, and I gave it to Mama Ke Dun to block the wind." The lining of the gray squirrel skin, the scarf of the silver mink, and the outer hood are the thickest cloth in Songjiang, our Nanzhili, and the pattern is the ...... of the lotus with entwined branches."

"Hey, wait a minute, ma'am."

Man Gui was already dizzy, this woman's clothes are like the rouge gouache they use, the mother is girly and verbose, and he is a big man who shoots arrows and plays knives, where can he understand.

He then sneered in embarrassment: "I said madam, Mangui is a rough person, and my brain is stupid, how can I remember this." Madame is also a woman, why don't you deign to talk to that mama in person? ”

Zheng Haizhu sighed: "Man Gui, you don't want to be stupid, you, your heart is very clear, you must have seen it these days, He Zhuo doesn't want to deal with me and General Ma, otherwise, why did she deliberately change to Mongolian when she came to talk to us about the grassland terrain?" ”

Man Gui was still puzzled, but his words were direct: "Then, then I am in the same group as you, why doesn't she dislike me?" Isn't she, really in love with Lao Tzu? ”

Zheng Haizhu held back a smile.

Straight men of steel like Man Gui and Ma Xianglin, where can they detect and understand the deep hearts of women.

Although He Zhuo is here in the Mongolians, his status is not low, and his behavior is also old, but in the end he is only a young woman of twenty-three or four.

No matter how she hides it, she will still teach a same-sex like Zheng Haizhu to see it.

After being mentioned several times by Zheng Haizhu in his words, General Ma and his wife were immortal couples, He Zhuo's arrogance in front of Zheng and Ma was deliberately thicker, and he took special care of Man Gui, the only Han who could speak Mongolian.

This is not necessarily because He Zhuo is too hungry and wants to "retreat to the second", but out of self-esteem and anger.

A woman's mind is as thin as a cotton needle, Ma Xianglin doesn't need to understand, and Man Gui doesn't understand it's best.

Rough men who don't understand amorous feelings are actually easier to guide than those scheming love-type men.

Zheng Haizhu then stared at Man Gui: "I'm not her, how can I understand?" ”

Immediately, he mixed the amusement with a little sudden comprehension, and said with a light smile: "However, it is okay for General Man to make such a conjecture." ”

Man Gui hurriedly shook his burden and shook his hand to resist: "If it doesn't work, she, she counts, half of it is a Tartar, half of it is a northern captive, Lao Tzu is a border general of the Ming Kingdom, what is the difference between marrying her and joining the enemy?" ”

Zheng Haizhu stopped, stared at Man Gui's eyes, the smile disappeared, and changed to a positive color.

"Man Gui, as I said, you are not a stupid person, you are really stupid, you can't win a battle when you get on your horse, and you won't take into account the consequences of offending Hezhuo by their disrespectful words as you just reprimanded the soldiers. Since you have a mirror in your heart, how can you turn your mouth open to defeat the enemy? Do you know that before you, there were many Mongolian generals in my Ming Dynasty, and the officials were in high positions? Zheng He, who is valued by Yongle Ye, is not Han. As for the Yehebe Jurchens, they also obeyed the orders of the imperial court and sent troops to fight the Jianzhou Jurchens. Now Lin Dan Khan has openly thrown himself into my Daming. How? You, a Ming man of the Mongolian race, married a Yehe woman who was a grandmother in Chahar, and you became an enemy? ”

Man Gui was once again stunned by the woman in front of him, only to feel that her mouth was flying, and the tricks she conjured up were more complicated than the knife and marksmanship of herself and General Ma.

Man Gui simply confessed directly: "Madame is right for everything." ”

After speaking, he saw that Mrs. Zheng had regained her amiable and playful look, looked at herself, and stammered, "What's wrong?" ”

Zheng Haizhu said: "No, I'm just thinking, General Man said it, but he was worried about what the world would think and what the court would think, in fact, you didn't mean to dislike Miss Hezhuo." ”

Man Gui was stunned for a moment, and quickly defended: "No, madam, I didn't ......"

"Well, I can see that you don't hate her," Zheng Haizhu continued to walk towards the Huangjiao Temple, and wrote lightly, "Actually, what does she have to hate, if she leaves the title of Mama Kedun, isn't she just a young girl, and she doesn't look bad, with you full of gui, not to mention flowers and cow dung, and to say a word of fresh peach basket, don't wronged you, right?" ”

Man Gui only felt that he was one head and two big, took a few steps forward, and said to Zheng Haizhu: "Okay, okay, don't bury me anymore, madam, I'll hurry up and run an errand for your old man." What is this robe called? What kind of wrinkles are coptis entangled? ”

Zheng Haizhu said word by word: "Yellow reed leaves and lotus are entwined with branches." ”

"Remember, remember, the yellow gourd is entwined with branches," Man Gui hugged the burden and walked quickly to the high ground where the Huangjiao temple was located, while raising his voice, "The subordinates will pass on Madame's words, but the medicine sent by Mama Dun is really effective, Madame's arm is already good, and she didn't delay sewing a jacket for Mama." ”

A few Sichuan soldiers gathered on the side for dinner looked inexplicably at the burly figure of Man Gui who was far away, and when they turned back, they stood up one after another and saluted Ma Xianglin respectfully.

Ma Xianglin waved his hand and said lightly, "Continue to eat", before he said to Zheng Haizhu: "Madam, Ma has something to discuss." ”

The two walked a little farther away from the soldiers, Ma Xianglin hugged his arms, and others seemed to be commenting on the terrain of the Quartet with Zheng Haizhu, but the actual tone in his mouth was a little awe-inspiring: "You, are you matching Man Gui and that Yehe woman?" ”

Zheng Haizhu also set his eyes on the distance of thousands of miles of twilight clouds, and said bluntly: "If you are really transferred by the imperial court to be the guard of Daning New Town, it is not a good thing that one of your subordinates is married to the Chahar Department." In that year, the princess of the Han Dynasty married Wusun, in order to reach a plan to unite Wusun and cut off the right arm of the Xiongnu, and the princess's maid Feng Yan later married the general under the account of the king of Wusun, so ......"

Ma Xianglin interrupted her suddenly: "So, why don't you just help me talk about a matchmaker!" ”

Zheng Haizhu received the cold and hard meaning in an instant, she retracted her gaze, turned her head sideways, and stared at Ma Xianglin without dodging: "Do you think that Man Gui is your subordinate, and I am a little overstepping and not knowing how to measure?" ”

Ma Xianglin didn't meet the woman's eyes, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Daning has not yet been rebuilt, I don't understand, what are you anxious about?" This is not a siege. You women, you like to be a matchmaker so much? ”

"Ma Xianglin," Zheng Haizhu said in a suppressed voice, "Take back your last sentence." What does it mean that 'we women' like to be a matchmaker? Is this a matter of media pulling? There were so many plans for harmony in the previous dynasty, and the powerful ministers and nobles who put forward them were all fucking women? Nurhachi, who married Korqin, Karaqin, and Nekhalkha, is a woman? Why, if only a woman marries a woman and marries a relative far away, a man can't marry a wife for the country? You men are so capable, how come there are nine towns in the north of the Ming Dynasty, and the imperial court still ends up wanting to give Chahar a New Year's reward of silver! ”

"You ......" Ma Xianglin choked for a while, and only tightened his two thick eyebrows.

Once again, he felt that his familiar friends had become strangers during this journey.

Zheng Haizhu's tone softened down.

"Xianglin, if you feel that I have offended your authority as Mangui's boss, then I would like to explain it to you. This time I came to the north, long live the lord who had already told me to patrol the border, like a patrol without an official robe. These days, I see that He Zhuo is not ordinary with Man Gui, so I think about the old things between Dahan and Wusun, and I am just tempting. It's just that I was about to mention it to you, and you came to ask the sin of the first teacher. In the end, he practiced guns, and he looked at six ways. ”

Ma Xianglin lowered his eyelids and listened.

This woman is really hiding a needle, even in today's friendship, it is also pointing out that she Zheng Haizhu is the one with Tianxian in her mouth, as the messenger of the heavenly family, to deal with the fate of a border flag, what is not right?

But the tip of her needle was taken back by her initiative, and she still put on an attitude of "I still have to discuss with you".

Ma Xianglin was silent for a while, and then said: "When you were in Liaodong, you didn't see that Li Rubai just married Nurhachi's daughter as a concubine, just like betraying the enemy. Now if the man is full of Gui Xinxian, that Yehe woman is a wife, I'm afraid ......"

This time, it was Zheng Haizhu's turn to interrupt him: "The civil officials and imperial historians who said that Li Rubai defected to the enemy and betrayed the country were either confused or deliberately pretending to be stupid. At the beginning, Li Chengliang was in charge and let his son accept Nurhachi's daughter, but the court also nodded, and the people in the court and the border gates, who didn't know, was just part of the Ming Dynasty's restraint policy. Hehe, as soon as Nurhachi rebelled, Li Rubai was pushed to the forefront, Wanfu pointed out, how could there be such a way to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Is there a right or wrong? ”

Ma Xianglin was gloomy: "As soon as the pen of the civil official moves, and the chapter is played, what can we martial artists do?" ”

Zheng Haizhu said: "Because of this, you should see clearly that these civil officials who are not right to people, we are not worthy of being led by their noses, because no matter how obedient you are, when their whip is about to be drawn, you can always find your fault." ”

Ma Xianglin sighed deeply and stopped responding for a while.

Zheng Haizhu didn't want to be in front of everyone, and when the sun went down, he stood side by side with General Ma, so he prepared to go back to the temple to rest.

When he turned around, he saw a black bear full of gui, stepping on the snow, running deep and shallow.

"Madame, that, said Mama Kedun, thank you for your trouble."

Man Gui was still holding his voice, so that the sergeants knew that he was doing things for Mrs. Zheng, so he went into the room where the Yehe woman was resting.

When Man Gui got closer, Zheng Haizhu asked meaningfully, "You came back so soon?" Sharper than cutting a Tartar's head? ”

Man Gui blurted out: "She wanted to make butter tea for me, which scared Lao Tzu and quickly slipped away." ”

(End of chapter)