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Chapter 550(1/2)

In the ninth year of Chongde in the Qing Dynasty, on the first day of April, Shengjing.

The city gate was finally lifted.

Because the invading Chu cavalry has been active in the Gaizhou area recently and cannot enter Shengjing anymore. In order to avoid hunger and cold outside the city, Shengjing City began to allow the people to enter the city.

In addition, although there was a small group of Chu troops destroyed in Tieling, they were not tinea scabies after all.

Two of the eight city gates were opened, and the Qing soldiers holding swords were on high alert. The archers held the bows and guarded the guards at the city gate.

The people took their families and waited to investigate and enter the city.

"The little one is called Shepherd, the inlaid white bannerman. This is a small banner document. The little one is doing horse business in Kaiyuan. This time the goods were snatched by the Nanman, and they lost a lot..."

A big man with two goatee beards was talking, and his Manchu was quite fluent, and he even started crying as he spoke.

The Qing soldiers guarding the city gate hugged his head, stared at his hair carefully for a while, and cursed, "Your head isn't a newly shaved one, right?"

"Your Majesty, you see, you have grown stubbornly, how can you get a new shaved?"

"Hey, shave it again when you go into the city and make it brighter."

Several Qing soldiers stepped forward and searched the four of them.

Among the four, there was a woman in her thirties who was very resistant to this kind of body search. She looked obviously unhappy on her face, and she also had some majesty.

"Be honest!" the Qing soldiers shouted.

The goatee handed over a piece of silver quietly, and smiled and said with apologies: "Stinky woman is ignorant, don't be angry at the official."

"I have reported it, I have searched it, and there is no abnormality."

"Get in."

"Thank you."

The group of four entered the city and found a small inn to settle down.

"Hehe, Shengjing City, I'm here again." The goatee said in a low voice and led the woman into a guest room.

Then he glanced at the woman and smiled and said, "You are honest. You dare to scream just now. I stab you to death with one knife."

Batmazi wrapped his waist around him and whispered, "Then you poke it."

The shepherd raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "You can't poke it anymore, you are like a wolf or a tiger."

Batmaja reached out and stroked his chest, saying, "You are like a wolf or a tiger..."

As she said that, she took the shepherd's hand and muttered, "How can there be such flexible fingers in the world?"

"Just, do you know what I do?"

The shepherd said, and picked up a purse and threw it on the table. With a slight "bang", there was silver inside.

"Hey, wild boar skin, dare to collect my money."

He broke away from Batmau's hand, walked to the window, and observed the situation on the street through a crack in the window.

Batmaja wanted to hug him again.

"Go away! I don't have time to pay attention to you now."

After being drunk like this, Batma's urination walked away carefully and sat on the couch, very honest...

Borjijit Batmaya was a Mongolian. She was originally the concubine of Lindan Khan of Mongolia in the south of the desert. After Lindan Khan died, she surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty under the support of her subordinates and was made the concubine by Huang Taiji. Within two years, Huang Taiji became emperor and ascended the throne, and she was enthroned as Shufei.

But she was not good-looking, and Huang Taiji was not willing to marry her at first. It was Daishan's group who persuaded her for a long time, and Huang Taiji thought about it for another three days before he made up his mind.

Her Mongolians and Manzhou people were very happy, thinking that this was a combination of heaven, and that it was "all of them were not worth celebrating with enthusiasm." But this was a combination of heaven between Mongolia and Manzhou, not hers.

From the moment she remarried, no one cared about her anymore.

After getting married, Batmaja naturally won't get any favor.

She had only one daughter, who was born with Lin Dan Khan before, and was betrothed to Dorgon four years ago.

Since then, Batmaya lives alone in Yanqing Palace, alone and feels lonely.

Until that day, the Chu army raided the palace. In the fire, a general rushed over and snatched her away with one hand!

...

"Bao, Bai Laohu, you fool, do you know if you robbed the wrong person? If this ugly woman could be Da Yu'er, my name would be written upside down."

"If the thief kills talents, I should change to me. The marquis said that Da Yu'er is the 'concubine Zhuang'. Look at the 'concubine' you robbed. One is the banker and the other is the loser. Do you think you are unlucky?"

"You don't know? If you don't know, can't you look with your eyes? At this age and appearance, can he be the 'No. 1 beauty in Manchu and Mongolia'?"

Amid the swearing of the Chu general, Batmaja felt a great humiliation.

Yes, Korqin Mongolia is a marriage alliance, Mongolia in the south of the desert surrenders, Bumubutai is younger and more beautiful than himself... Even in the eyes of Chu people, there is only Bumubutai, who looks like dirt.

Later, a pair of thief-like and bright eyes stared at her.

"I'm fair and I'm still okay with my figure."

At that time, Batmaja raised his head and looked at the two goatee beards. For some reason, he felt a little... moved.

Then I saw an extremely beautiful boy waved his hand from a distance and called the goatee over.

After the two of them muttered for a long time, the shepherd walked back and picked up Batmaja and left the Chu army's large army.

...

Over the past few days, the Chu army has fought in the heart of the Qing Dynasty.

The shepherd and Batmaja are also in... fighting and fighting.

It was like a ball of dry firewood and a ball of fire, just one point.

The fire was burning in her heart. Batmaja didn't want to go back to the palace to be the only "Shu Concubine". She is almost forty years old and has been giving her tribe members all her life, and all she gets is a cold and empty palace prison.

What made her feel even more alive was the shepherd's "stinky woman" and the bold dialogue in the night.

"Hehe, I've got Huang Taiji's woman, Dorgon's mother-in-law... You Jiannu is really in chaos."

"I am not Jiannu, I am a Mongolian. I am not Huang Taiji's woman, I am your woman..."

With these thoughts in mind, Batmaja sat there staring at the shepherd.

After a long time, after observing the outside, this skillful man stretched out his big flexible palms and closed the window tightly.

Batmazi immediately stood up and walked to the shepherd...

"Hey, you stinky woman, go away all day long! I'm going to go out now."

Batmale shrank his head and followed him.

The shepherd cursed again and said, "Follow it, let's go and sell a house, but you'll cover your face."

When the woman heard that she wanted to buy a house, she became eager to get her heart and quickly pulled a piece of cloth to wrap her face.

When I went to another room, I called two subordinates, and a group of four went to Shengjing City.

For the shepherd, following the Marquis to Liaodong, except for winning a thousand households in Lulongwei, he could have been considered a failure to achieve success.

Because fighting on the battlefield is not his strength.

What he is good at is fishing in the water.

The two he brought to Shengjing this time were named Liu Fu and the other named Hou Huo. They were both smart soldiers and scouts picked out from the guards. They were not as strong as Guanning Iron Cavalry, and they were suitable for making detailed works.

They learned Manchu for a while with Batmaqiu and learned various customs in Manchu. Now they are a life-long style of the Qing people.

The group stopped talking about anything when they left the door, but just walked leisurely in Shengjing City.

This place has a unique status, and they dare not go to the inner city. They only look at houses in places with many Han people. Now they have rented rooms, and they are not in a hurry to settle down. From time to time, they find a teahouse and a restaurant to sit down and listen to chat.

"The water of the King of Hell flooded Liaoyang City... My wife's brother came from Liaoyang near to him. It was said that the scene was terrible."

"You said, how many people would die in that flood?"

"In addition, people have to die almost 100,000 people? How many people have drowned is not the most terrible thing. What's terrible is that many people will starve to death after the flood. It's not easy to deal with another plague."

"Shh, don't talk about these..."

It is rare for the shepherd to meet a few knowledgeable people. He stopped talking, picked up a plate of side dishes, a pot of wine and leaned over, and smiled and said, "There is such a thing, let's talk about it later..."

"I heard that Prince Zheng, Prince Ying, and Prince Yu were all in Liaoyang at that time, what happened?"

"What else can it be? The flood is pressing down, aren't these noble people who need to be protected first? Prince Zheng is old and has not recovered from a serious illness. This is still fine... Prince Ying was so miserable. I heard that he had broken his legs and was soaked in water. He was covered in rotten flesh. Life is worse than death..."

"Silence your voice, can we discuss the affairs of noble people?"

The shepherd filled his wine with a few people and said with a smile: "I'm just curious. Who can recognize who after leaving this restaurant? Can the nobles go back to Shengjing?"

"No, Prince Zheng and Prince Ying are still recuperating in Liaoyang. Prince Yu continues to encircle and suppress the southern barbarians. It is estimated that the chaos will be almost quelled..."

The shepherd said gladly: "That's good, that's good. This Nanman is so hateful that I lost a lot of goods. A few beautiful slaves were also lost, and only this ugly woman is left, which is abominable."

"As a day, I can be content if I can save my life."

The shepherd asked without saying a word, "So, will the emperor come back?"

"How can it be? We are about to capture the capital of the Southern Barbarians."
To be continued...
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