Dong E Mansion.

The sixteen-year-old girl lowered her body and looked at Nalan Mingxiu with a smile.

"What did you say? Have you been engaged to someone?"

Although Nalan Mingxiu was a little girl, she said a little ignorant and shyly: "I don't know, what the Empress Dowager said when she was a child."

The sound is small.

She trusted the elder sister in front of her so much that she told the story intermittently. After telling it for a long time, she looked up and saw the other party looking at the sky in a daze.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

"Call me sir."

"Hmm?" Nalan Mingxiu became even more confused.

"Call me, I will be your Mr. Li Jinghua in the future."

"Okay." Nalan Mingxiu responded crisply, believing that Li Jinghua's knowledge is still enough to be his own husband.

She then stood up, bowed seriously, and called out: "Sir."

However, the other party gently pulled her down on the steps again.

"Do you know? In the past, I was sitting here with my husband, watching the sky and listening to him telling stories."

"Who is Mr.?"

"You've seen it." The lady turned her head, blinked mischievously, and smiled, "Guess who it is?"

"Is it the Empress Dowager?"

"Guess again."

"Is it Aunt Su Moer?"

"Guess again."

"It's not that it's Old Girl Ye He." Nalan Mingxiu was a little discouraged.

But her female husband always refused to answer, obviously she was deliberately teasing her.

In this way, time passed quite happily. When Nalan Mingxiu was about to go back, she still felt that she had not been alone enough.

But there was no choice but to take his hand and leave Dong'e Mansion with him, get into the sedan chair and escort home...

After seeing off Nalan Mingxiu, Wu Yunzhu stood by the gate of the backyard with her hands on her back for a while and walked back.

When I arrived at my yard, I saw E Shuozheng sitting on the swing with a big golden sword and sighing.

He stepped on the ground, and the swing didn't move.

"Dad, don't break my swing." Wu Yunzhu stepped forward and smiled.

"I'm Ama, what kind of dad?"

"No, if my father is cruel enough, he will not recognize me as his daughter."

E Shuo raised his head and looked at his daughter's smile, feeling the smile...what can I say?

A few years ago, the boy dressed in a woman seemed to be smiling like this, calmly and confidently, with a little smile and naughty.

I don’t know when my daughter always smiles like this, and she is also very beautiful.

"Oh. My daughter will always get married one day." E Shuo said: "Today, someone came to propose marriage."

"Don't marry."

"It's Prince Xiang..."

"Don't marry."

"This is not what you and I have the final say."

"Then just drag it." Wu Yunzhu walked with her hands on her back, walked two steps as if she was looking like, and turned around and said, "Did you know? The Qing Dynasty is about to end."

"Shh, what are you talking nonsense?"

"You are talking nonsense now, and I will protect you in the future." Wu Yunzhu said: "My husband is a martial arts master, and he is unparalleled in the world. It will soon be destroyed. Why should I get married?"

E Shuo was not surprised, but sighed helplessly: "You are really a traitor. You have become a traitor at a young age."

"How can dad say that to his daughter?"

Wu Yunzhu blinked and sat down on the swing next to Eshuo. While swinging, she said, "My daughter read a book not long ago. It is said that our Dong E family was originally a descendant of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty. During the Jin Dynasty, she was captured to the northern border. After a long time, she became a Jurchen."

"Is that so? We are still descendants of Zhao Song?"

"It may not be impossible." Wu Yunzhu said: "If so, I am not only not a traitor, but also a filial son and virtuous grandson."

E Shuo said: "I think you are talking nonsense."

"Then I am not a traitor of the Qing Dynasty. Even Nurhaci was a minister of Chu, and he was just a rebellion and founding a country. Our Dong E family was pardoned by the Chu Dynasty and lived on the Tumen River for generations. He was not a subject of the Qing Dynasty."

"Hmph, I can't tell you, your marriage..."

“Drag.”

Wu Yunzhu was very calm, swinging on the swing, and said, "Dad, wait and see, I know."

E Shuo really had no choice but to use this daughter, so he sighed and muttered alone.

"I don't understand what you know..."

That night, Wang Xiao had a dream.

He dreamed that many of his wives and children were pestering him and said that there was no food. He lowered his head and saw his little daughter's face, and wanted to cut off the flesh and feed her.

So there is a devilish character in the dream and let him cut his flesh.

After cutting several bowls, Wang Xiao stood there holding the last bowl of meat, thinking about who else to give it, but in the end he couldn't remember it.

This dream was quite depressing. When he woke up, he saw Ying'er and Zuo Mingjing pressing their shoulders left and right, and Qian Duoduo was also putting his hand next to him.

The little daughter sat on his thigh, but Tang Qianqian brought the child over to play early.

"What? Are you tired of sleeping after a night?"

Wang Xiao smiled bitterly, and it was naturally tired to have so many people hanging on him.

He said he was tired, but he stayed at home in the capital this year, but he was actually quite leisurely. Sometimes he had such dreams, and he often loved the people around him.

But I only had a little bit of it... I wanted to ask for something more.

Wang Xiao hasn't felt this way for a long time, and he has everything he should have. Life is getting calmer, and there is really not much to be longed for.

Now he can barely be called a successful person, and there is nothing to say about happiness among each person.

When the family was having dinner that day, he said something.

"In a few days, I will go outside the customs and go to the Daning Dusi outside Xifengkou, that is, the three guards of Duoyan..."

Everyone knows this, but Wang Xiao mentioned it again... Tang Qianqian understood what he was talking about.

"So, you're going to bring that woman with you?"

Wang Xiao was not panicked at all, his face was quite calm and he was a little serious, avoiding the topic of "I am joining Mongolia this time, and I am considering not only how to attack Mongolian Manchuria, but also how to manage it after the battle.

For example, Liaodong is not bad, but the Mongolian grassland is vast. Not to mention anything else, how many Han officials are willing to go deep into the grassland? What can they do if they go? It is very simple to build the territory, but it is difficult to truly stabilize it.

The problems of various races have always been the most difficult to solve, and they can't rely on force. The Anbei Protectorate was established in the Tang Dynasty, but it was unable to defend it in the end. As powerful as the Yuan Dynasty, the territory of such a large collapsed. Only know how to fight was Xiang Yu, but the person who could occupy the world was Liu Bang.

Nurhaci and Huang Taiji did a good job of dealing with this issue, saying "very outstanding". They married their daughters of their relatives to Mongolia one by one, and then married their daughters back. Ten years old, twelve years old... The Man Mongolian family was achieved entirely by the blood and tears of these little girls.

I don't want to make such a degree of compromise, but I can't completely uncompromising. The measure in this..."

"My husband should marry Borjigit." Chunning suddenly said, "We can't learn Nurhaci's cruelty to sell our daughters, but..."

"It's not okay to sell your daughter, can you just sell your husband?" Wang Xiao pulled Chunning's hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't marry her into the house. I just want to tell you the right thing to do..."
Chapter completed!