In the courtyard, Duoduo looked at Dolgon and asked in a low voice, "Brother, you and Lin Ping'an have become brothers, what about me?" ”

"Of course you swore a bow."

Without thinking, Dorgon replied, "By the way, and Azig, we will worship for him." ”

"But will Azig agree?"

Dodor said worriedly.

"If he doesn't agree, then he will go his own way."

Dorgon said nonchalantly.

A moment later, Lin Ping'an walked out, holding a watch in his hand.

The watch he had worn on his wrist during the crossing, and then it was in a small box, the only gift he felt he could get his hands on at the moment.

"Dolgon, this is for you."

He said as he handed the watch to Dorgon.

"What is this?"

Dolgon's and Dordor's heads came together at the same time, and then they looked up together and asked.

"This is a watch, for recording time."

Lin Ping'an pointed to the dial in his hand and explained: "There are twelve numbers here, and each number represents half an hour, for example, between 11 and 1, it represents the sub-hour, and between 1 and 3, it represents the ugly time, and by analogy, it is what you call the twelve hours." ”

Dorgon and Duoduo looked at the Arabic numerals that Lin Ping'an pointed to, a little foggy, and even the big jade on the side was puzzled, obviously a little confused.

In fact, Arabic numerals have been introduced to China in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, and in 1601, the missionary Matteo Ricci presented tributes such as chiming bells and universal charts to the Wanli Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

As a foreigner, the three of Dolgon are naturally unheard of.

"But sir, if every two numbers represent half an hour, then there are only twelve numbers here, and there are only six hours when you count them."

Da Yu'er was very smart, and after a while, she raised her doubts.

"The watch turns twice a day, one of which represents half a day, and two turns are exactly 12 hours."

Lin Ping'an patiently explained, and Dorgon and Duoduo glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Da Yu'er blinked, pondered, and after a moment, clapped her hands and exclaimed, "I see, this thing is much more accurate than an hourglass." ”

Lin Ping'an nodded, and didn't bother to explain the concept of minutes and seconds, and directly stuffed the watch into Dolgon's hand.

"Lin Ping'an, where did this thing come from?"

Dodor asked.

"It was given to me by an old man in the mountains....."

Before Lin Ping'an finished speaking, he heard Badu on the side exclaim: "God of Medicine, it must be Lord God of Medicine!" ”

"God of Medicine?"

The three of Dorgon exclaimed, looking at each other with incredulity in their eyes.

Batu nodded, and said seriously:

"The old man in Lin Ping'an's mouth must be the legendary Medicine God, and even the blood exchange Dafa was taught to Lin Ping'an by his old man."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at Lin Ping'an.

Lin Ping'an nodded, this pull was automatically made up for his brain, but it saved him a lot of trouble.

"Lin Ping'an, did you really give me such a precious thing?"

Dolgon asked with a look of surprise as he took his watch in front of him and looked at it carefully.

"Of course."

Lin Ping'an said with great certainty: "You gave me the birthday gift that the Great Khan gave you, and I should naturally give you the gift that Lord Medicine God gave me." ”

Dorgon nodded again and again, carefully taking the watch into his arms, and looked at Dodor with envy.

Lin Ping'an had no incense at home, so he could only take out a few candles and insert them into the soil, Badu took out the wine jug on his waist, poured a bowl of wine, and then Lin Ping'an and the three of them pricked their fingers and dripped a few drops of blood into the wine bowl.

Immediately, the three of them knelt down and kowtowed.

"I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year!"

As he spoke, the three-and-a-half-year-old teenager drank a bowl of blood wine into his stomach.

"Brother!"

The two Dorgon brothers shouted at Lin Ping'an.

Should I call them Brother? Lin Ping'an opened his mouth, always feeling a little awkward.

Da Yu'er on the side covered her mouth and chuckled: "Brother and Brother are ugly to hear, but it is not as catchy as our Mongolian Anda." ”

As soon as he heard this, Lin Ping'an nodded again and again, stretched out his hand and grabbed Dolgon and Duoduo, and shouted, "Ann answer!" ”

"Ann!"

"Ann!"

The voices of Dorgon and Dorgon sounded in the courtyard, and the three hands were tightly pulled together!

Lin Wan'er looked at this scene in surprise, and asked softly, "Sister, what are they doing here?" ”

Da Yu'er pinched Lin Wan'er's little face and smiled: "From now on, you have two more brothers." ”

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Shengjing Imperial Palace, Dazheng Palace!

The sunlight shines through the yellow glazed tiles on the top of the hall, dyes the hall with a faint yellow halo, and the flying dragon on the dragon pillar looks up at the eight strong men of the phase wheel jewel on the top of the hall, solemn and solemn.

Nurhachi looked at the crowd and sighed:

"Although this battle was a big victory, it was not able to go deep and last, which is a big pity."

When all the people in the hall heard this, they were silent.

In fact, everyone knows that the foundation of Houjin is unstable, and there are many enemies faced, in addition to the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty, the Mongolian ministries behind it are eyeing each other, and the Goryeo Kingdom is even more ready to move, ready to give Houjin a salary at any time.

The most fatal thing is that Mao Wenlong, who is stationed on Phi Island in the Ming Dynasty, is like a hungry wolf staring closely at Houjin's belly and back, and once there is an opportunity, he will inevitably wait for an opportunity to pounce.

Therefore, since the attack on Nurhachi and the release of the Seven Hatreds against the Ming Army, he has never dared to go deep into the Ming Land with confidence and boldness, and it has lasted too long.

But this is already an old problem, and it is still an old problem that cannot be solved.

Huang Taiji thought for a while, stepped forward and said: "Father Khan doesn't have to worry, this battle defeated the Ming army, which has already overwhelmed the other party from the momentum, inspired our soldiers, and gained a lot, as for Father Khan's concerns, it needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Nurhachi nodded, looked at a young man on the side, and asked gently, "Mr. Fan, do you have any suggestions?" ”