The Jurchen woman is Gilanthai, who is eighteen years old this year.

She was the daughter of a Bayala warrior in the Zhenghuang Banner, and she was married at the age of fifteen, and her husband was not Bayala, but he was also in armor.

In the battle against Yehebu, Zhenghuang Qi produced several Niu Lu.

The fierceness of the Jurchens fighting the Jurchens is no lower than that of the Jurchens fighting with the Ming people.

Both Gilanti's father and husband were killed by the warriors of Yehbe.

Ji Lantai had no children, and no brother-in-law to marry, so her mother-in-law wanted to sell her to an old bachelor in the same cattle record in exchange for a few buckets of grain.

In a fit of rage, when the old bachelor came to see him, he took the knife left by her husband and stabbed the old bachelor and her mother-in-law to death.

When the owner of the Yellow Banner heard about it, Nurhachi, felt that this fierce and resolute little girl was useful, and after seeing it in person, not only did he not condemn her, but also asked Niu Lu Ezhen to declare to the outside world that it was her mother-in-law who beat her to death with the old bachelor and forced her to submit, and Ji Lantai killed the two by mistake in the resistance.

Within a few days, Nurhachi said to Mang Gurtai, who had returned from snatching things from the Ming Kingdom, "After all, the Zaohua girl saved your brother, and Ben Khan has to thank her, so give her the identity of 'Yu Ding' and belong to your Zhenglan banner." If she is honest and does her duty, she will make some meritorious contributions in the future, and then raise the flag for her. By the way, let Gilanti serve the Jujube Girl."

Mang Gurtai understood that Ji Lantai, as well as another young man named Zakshan, said that they were Mu Zaohua's slaves, but in fact, their father used them to spy on this Han girl.

Mu Zaohua showed a happy appearance.

"I hate the Han people, the Han emperor and the big officials let my family starve to death, the Han villagers want to eat me, and the Han heroine is even more femme fatale. It would be best if I lived with the Jurchens, and besides, the Three Belles could rest assured." Mu Zaohua said sincerely to Mang Gurtai.

When she met with Ji Lantai, Mu Zaohua's closeness seemed to be more convincing.

"Gilanti, you're doing well. Those who force us to give in to men we don't like should be chopped off with a knife. Actually, I'm just as brave as you, but I was a little less lucky and didn't shoot my former bad master surnamed Zheng to death with an arrow."

Ji Lantai was also immediately moved and tamed, and called him a "master", as if the Jurchens called the Han people "masters" in turn, and there was no need for half of the process of reluctantly adapting.

On this morning when the wind had brought the intention of slaughter, Gilanti ran into the house and excitedly reported, "Master! Master! The one who stole the medicine has been caught!"

Mu Zaohua turned her face from the bronze mirror: "Caught by Zackshan? Isn't it a Nikan coating?"

"It's a little beast of the Han family." Ji Lantai said without hesitation, while observing the expression on Mu Zaohua's face.

Mu Zaohua squinted, pursed her two red lips that had just been coated with lipstick, and also spit out the word viciously in Jurchen words with an accent: "Little beast."

Then he turned his face back to the mirror, and neatly combed the hair of the flag head before standing up: "Go, take me to see."

Outside the tiled house where Mu Zaohua lives, some banner neighbors have been surrounded one after another.

Zackshan carried a small gray-white linen bag in his hand, and at his feet stepped on a naked, skinny teenager.

Last night it rained heavily, and today there is water everywhere on the ground.

When the boy struggled to raise his head, most of his face was covered in mud.

But Mu Zaohua still recognized him.

The boy's name is Zhang Da, and like his parents, he is coated by a Bayala who lives nearby.

Half a month ago, Houjin sent troops south to grab things near the Yalu River. Because the guerrilla general of Dongjiang Town, surnamed Mao, in the Ming Kingdom, was particularly capable of fighting, Houjin did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and several banners each produced a lot of bayalas.

According to the rules of Houjin, the clothed minions are all to follow their masters to the battlefield. However, there were many servants of the Bayalas, and the Jurchen slaves were enough, so they left the Han people in their old nest to continue to do crop work, so as to prevent the Han people from escaping when they went to the beach to find an opportunity.

At this moment, Zhang Da looked up at Mu Zaohua, and pleaded in Chinese with a Jiaoliao accent: "Auntie, my mother's intestinal disease has been committed again, and she is rolling in the ground in pain.

Give me some of the leftover dregs."

Mu Zaohua walked up to Zakshan.

"Master, this Nikan dog minion, wrap our dregs in his clothes." Za Keshan carefully shook off the linen cloth in his hand and gave Mu Zaohua a detailed look, "He just admitted that he also stole the medicine residue a few days ago."

Mu Zaohua glanced at the poppy husk, then looked down at Zhang Da, and asked him in Chinese: "You want this medicine scum, why don't you ask me for it, but steal it?"

Zhang Da listened to this familiar local sound, and instantly had the illusion that he would be pitied and forgiven.

But just as the brilliance of hope was about to illuminate his eyes, the compatriot woman above his head suddenly changed her tone to a stern Jurchen accent and said loudly, "Whether it's stealing or begging, you Nikan dog minions, don't even think about taking this medicine. The soup of the crow can only be enjoyed by the noble Great Khan and the Zhubeile. I have to count the leftover medicine residue every time and bury it at the well of King Khan. Zackshan!"

"The minions are here, master." Zackshan responded excitedly.

"Whip him ten times, and teach the other Nikan slaves to know that a dog is a dog, and don't think about getting half of the master's good. Ah yes, but don't really kill him, otherwise, when his master Bayala comes back from the battle and asks me for someone, I will have to send you Zakshan over."

When Mu Zaohua said the last sentence, she patted Zakshan on the shoulder playfully, and then said to Ji Lantai with disgust: "Go and get a basin out, put these dregs on it, wash it again, and bury it in the well of the Khan King, it's disgusting that the clothes of the Nikan dogs stain them."

"Yes, master." Gilanti complied, took the burden from Zakshan's hand, and when he turned to walk into the courtyard, he heard the sound of a whip behind him, and the wailing of a Han boy.

Mu Zaohua watched the execution process coldly.

Blood stains, like ink dripping into clear water, spread all over the boy's body at the fastest speed.

On the night when the bell rang, was Wu Gongzi's body also drenched in blood like this?

Wu Gongzi, what I did was right, I want to gain the trust of Jiannu, and I want to work with my wife to avenge you.

Mu Zaohua used ugly frowns and impatient grinning to hide the unbearable ups and downs in her heart.

After the last whip was drawn, like a knight who could finally get on his horse and hurry, she stepped forward and pulled the blood-soaked leather whip, rolled it up, stuffed it into her belt, and said to Zack, "Go and call his father and mother, and take him away." I'll go now to Sambel and watch the craftsmen work on their firearms."

After saying that, Mu Zaohua glanced at the whispering flag man neighbors and walked away with a straight face.

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"Master Jujube Hair, Sanbeile is talking to Dafu Jin, I'll be here in a while, you use tea first."

In the side courtyard of the Blue Banner Lord Mang Gurtai, the maid A Xue came to the stone table with a wooden plate and respectfully served tea to Mu Zaohua.

Mu Zaohua didn't have to read Ah Xue's eyes to understand that this Han girl had information to tell her, because she deliberately called "flower" as "hair", which was a code between them.

Mu Zaohua took a few sips of tea, looked at the craftsmen in the courtyard who seemed to be concentrating on stirring the soil, stood up and said with a grin, "I'll let Ah Xue accompany her to the thatched house."

The two of them walked to the vegetable field at the back of the courtyard, where there was a dry toilet.

The surrounding area is empty, and the vegetable farmers work in the fields far away.

Mu Zaohua walked into the dry toilet, squatted down, Ah Xue blocked the door, and said quickly: "*** I didn't grab much food in the south, but I robbed the Korean merchants and brought back the silver. Mang Gurtai said that let Derge take the silver to Salhu, and the grain merchants in Shanxi who he met in Xuanda last year would find a way to get out of the customs from Fushun and send grain to the vicinity of Salhu."

"When?"

"I definitely want to fight back and forth before the snow, but Derge said that he would wait for him to give birth to a little brother before leaving, and the brothers quarreled, and finally said that they would go at the end of the month, regardless of whether Fu Jin was born at that time or not."

"Understood."

Mu Zaohua got up and walked out of the dry toilet with A Xue.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Crying?" Mu Zaohua asked.

Ah Xue said calmly: "I miss my sister at night. Yesterday was us

The Chung Yeung Festival of the Han people, if she were alive, yesterday would have been the day of her marriage."

Mu Zaohua fell silent.

Ah Xue said again: "I talked to my sister in my dream, I told her that the girl of Zaohua cut the throat of the red armor *** who bullied her and killed her, and threw it off the cliff, my sister said, let me follow the girl well, don't make a mistake." Jujube girl, it's been more than half a year, and my sister has come to my dream for the first time."

"Well, your sister is telling you that she must have gone to a good family after she was reincarnated."

"I think so, too, Jujube Girl."

"When you think of her in the future, don't cry so much, so that people will see it and become suspicious. Ah Xue, crying is the most useless."